The Slayers

The Slayers
Chapter 165 (Season 4)


"First day of training, class D.


"Don't run you, br*ngsek!"


"Basstalk blind! If you want to fight, I'll serve you! Now is not the time for that!"


This beautiful parting, with its bright sunlight, should this time be welcomed with a pleasant morning. Therefore, according to Via, this time will be the right time for training.


However, it seems that with one member behaving like a barbarian, there can be no time to practice regularly and calmly.


Not only Zoel and Danu who had previously worked only noisily, others were no less troublesome for Via. Starting from El, who is quiet and just drawing on the ground. Then, Alan was meditating under a tree. Only one person can be invited to cooperate, namely Niji.


Unable to withstand his frustration, Via took a deep breath.


"STOPIII!!!"


The screams from Via shook the tree and caused a small-scale shock wave. Everyone, except Alan who was still immersed in his meditation, stopped doing his activities. Via pulled and exhaled her breath several times quickly.


"Everyone, gather here! Hurry up!!"


Hearing the orders from the team leader, they quickly gathered near Via which then formed a circle. Via checked all his team that turned out to be lacking one member. Via looked towards Alan who was meditating.


With a strong rage, he walked by stomping his foot on the ground which made the ground slightly tremble. The tremor did not bother Alan at all. His eyes were still closed and his sturdy posture was not disturbed at all.


A few steps closer to Alan, Via's shoulder is touched by someone who turns out to be Zoel. With the great sword in his hand and the look in his eyes that was like that of a beast, there was an intent behind his actions.


"What's up, Zoel?" Via saw Zoel's expression implying something not wearing happened.


"Let me, Via. There's no need to waste your energy on anj* like him!"


"Zoel, don't fuck-mac-"


Just as the sharp blade of Zoel's greatsword almost hit Alan's face. Surprisingly, the sword stopped.


"A-a-what!?"


Zoel's large, sharp sword is stopped by being clamped between the sheets of a novel by Alan. Everyone behind was confused by the incident. Meanwhile, Alan, who opened his eyes, slowly, had eyes without his usual red pupils. He turns his hand and his novel book, causing Zoel to twist and be forced to retreat.


Meanwhile, Zoel's great sword still being played by Alan was thrown into the ground and stuck not far from Zoel's feet.


Alan began to reappear his red pupils while standing up and stretching his body.


"Can't you guys be more calm? Just disturb you guys." Alan said while yawning.


"You yourself why don't you wake up, huh!?" Via started to puff up his cheeks.


"I'm meditating, to calm my mind."


Alan walked up to them while taking Zoel's sword stuck in the ground. Alan then glanced at Zoel. With a brilliant smile, he gave it to Zoel.


Zoel did not accept it, instead attacking it with a fist pointed at Alan's face. Alan was well dodged down. At the same time, Zoel also lowered his head while humming Alan until he lost his balance. Zoel's sword is removed from Alan's hand and is taken back by Zoel.


Taking the opportunity, Zoel swung his sword at Alan. Unexpectedly, Alan used his hand to touch the ground and thrust it into the air again while dodging Zoel's sword by making a very difficult spinning motion, unless the body was flexible and athletic.


Alan, with the incredible speed of his hand, gave rise to a vial of light blue liquid that contained the cold inside. Alan then controls the vials and the liquid that comes out of the terrace on the ground that is spiked by Zoel. On the ground, which Zoel is stalking, a magic circle appears. Not a chance to dodge, Zoel was no longer able to move ... More precisely, he had already frozen.


Alan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Unfortunately, the relief was gone when he was aware of the sharp blade of the sword that was already ready to pierce his back neck.


Alan didn't expect this, but, inevitably, his smile grew wider.


"What do you mean, put your sharp sword on me, Via? Not good loh ...."