The Queen of Death Return
The Fight Begins
"This time, we will not vote for the name that will be your opponent. It is much better than that, you can choose the opponent you want to face!" shouted the host excitedly.
Choose your own opponent. This sounds interesting, but I simply cannot choose who the opponent I want to face is. Chandra and Miss Eline, I don't want to fight them at the initial meeting. Five other people left.
Among those five people, only one person had a posture similar to mine. The rest had tall and large bodies. I want to fight that guy.
I pointed towards the person who had the same posture as me.
He looked like an ordinary adventurer, with a sword at his waist. But I still can't underestimate him because he can pull that sword unhindered.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Wither. Because Mr. Chandra drew the sword the first time, then he has the right to choose the desired opponent first" said the host.
"Good."
[Zain, what are you doing?!] Someone contacted me with a thought communication item I was carrying.
It's Master Glenn's voice. I haven't said anything about this to her. Looks like he's just here now.
[Master Glenn, Miss Hart told me to take part in this tournament undercover.]
[If that's his order, I won't take this matter. But, I forbid you from using the assassin technique.]
[Why did you ban me, Master Glenn?]
[Because that woman will suspect you.]
Maybe what he meant was Eline.
[Okay, I'll remember that.]
Using my own pure sword technique, it seems like this will be my biggest challenge.
"Hmmm ...?" I saw Chandra who had decided on his opponent.
"I want to fight him." Chandra pointed towards someone next to me. A man with a slightly higher posture than me, yet had an athletic body.
He used a jagged sword, looking creepy. One type of fighter who likes to damage his opponent's body in a sadistic way.
"Kukkoy. I really want to pull your mouth that was always blabbering indistinctly," said the man.
"Well, try it if you can." Chandra pulled the sword on his back.
The fight will begin.
A magic circle suddenly appeared under our feet, before long we moved to a place.
Teleportation.
We were in the waiting room in the middle of the arena wall. We are the closest to the fighting arena.
"My name is Greg Hudson" the man said.
"You know my name, we'll just start." Chandra is getting ready in her position.
Some of us did not mention names when we were about to draw the sword.
Greg pulled out his serrated sword.
The sharp serrations on his sword were seen curling inwards at the center. I found a little picture of how Greg fought.
Chandra started first. He ran as usual, running normally. The two small swords curved in his hand with energy flowed though it looked faint.
The first strike was made, Chandra attacked the front side with both of his small swords. Greg persevered by sliding his sword to each side.
Greg held all his attacks perfectly, the entire front side Chandra was aiming for had nothing hit Greg's body in the slightest.
Greg's sword size was the same as a normal sword in general, but he could quickly fend it off well. Shifting his sword, it looked like Chandra was only attacking a solid iron wall.
Chandra raised his attack speed, Greg also increased the speed of his hand to fend off the entire Chandra attack.
Name: Greg Hudson
Race : Human
Job : Tanker
Level 423
A tank, it deserves very strong defense. Moreover, he had quite a high level. Is he an S rank adventurer?
"Hmmm ...." Chandra jumped backwards, stopping his attack.
At the same time, Greg went forward and tried to attack him.
*wush!
Greg stabbed his sword at Chandra, then pulled it back very strongly. However, Chandra suddenly disappeared.
He was behind him, preparing to slash with both of his short swords.
"Girlgigyoo!" Greg shouted until a powerful aura burst out from his body and blew Chandra away.
He knows Chandra's behind him? Apparently not, he deliberately yelled to confirm Chandra's position. The shout from a tanker, it was a skill that would raise the stats in a moment.
Greg's attack was very fast, it would be very difficult to dodge in such a position.
*ting!
Chandra held down Grek's sword that pierced towards him with both short swords.
*bugh!
Chandra kicked Greg's wrist until the jagged sword slipped out of his hand. Chandra immediately rushed to jump piercing from below towards Greg's stomach quickly.
*bugh!
Greg kicked Chandra in the stomach with his right knee. Then hug Chandra from behind and lift him to the back and ....
*Brugh!
A hard dings done by Greg to make the arena floor cracked.
That movement looks familiar to me, don't say it ... The Suplex?! A wrestling technique that exists in my world.
Greg again lifted Chandra up and threw him against the arena wall.
"Huh, just that much turned out," said Miss Eline who was not far from me.
Seems not. Chandra does look weak, but I'm sure he's not fighting at his full strength. It was all because he had the most spirit from the start, I thought that was not nonsense.
Greg walked towards Chandra while carrying his serrated sword. "Your destiny is seen, it dies in my hands." Greg directly stabbed his sword towards Chandra.
*ting!
Chandra suddenly brushed aside Greg's sword with his one short sword. More to his surprise, the serrated sword slipped out of Greg's hand.
"What?!"
Chandra stood up. His body was emitting hot steam.
"Ah, I haven't felt this for a long time" Chandra said as she stretched her body.
"I underestimated you. Let me take my sword first."
"Your surrender" replied Chandra.
Greg turned his head towards the sword and was about to walk towards his sword. However, Greg spun back and instantly gave Chandra his right fist.
*Shelf!
The blow shattered the arena wall, but Chandra managed to dodge it.
"You're such a shameless bastard" Chandra said.
Greg had trouble pulling his hand off the arena wall. "Khuk! What's going on?"
"I only use sticky liquid that comes from slime. Hmm. .. I never thought it would be useful now."
"Fuck!" Greg gave off his full aura, but his hand simply could not escape.
I caught a glimpse of him, he gave something a moment after dodging Greg's punch. What kind of slime liquid has such adhesion?
Chandra raised both of his short swords upwards, then ....
*crack!
Greg's two hands immediately broke off Chandra's cut.
"Girlaaaaaaa! You bastard!" greg cried out in pain.
His short sword had a thin aura, but was able to cut through the body of a tanker?
Greg kicked his leg at Chandra, but it was in vain. Chandra easily avoids it. Greg started to limp in because of the loss of a lot of blood.
"Hey, can I kill him?!" ask Chandra to the supervisor.
"You can kill each other."
"That's a very pleasant answer." Chandra smile.
*crack!
As soon as Greg's head was separated from his body, Chandra slashed it cleanly without causing a lot of blood to splash.
As expected, he had deliberately concealed his strength. But, this will be interesting again if Greh uses full power. He lost because he underestimated Chandra.
"The winner is Chandra Murya!"
"Goddessa!" The audience cheered cheerfully as they were entertained by this fight.
We can kill each other. It weighed heavily on me, seeing such a strong opponent, how could I cripple them?
Connect ....
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