The World Of Game Systems

The World Of Game Systems
Chapter 27 - A Welcome to the Justice Sect and Face it Directly


“Well! Choose all of you! Live peacefully without strength, or Die with strength?”


The sound of lightning roared in the corner of the colosseum, not just the ears, but the impact welcomed the heat of the mind of every creature there.


On the right side some people can only surrender to accept the reality in the reflection of his eyes, waving from one person to a group.


“This is a lie?”


“Tsukasa – dono? Already gone?”


“Today is the time for us to atone for sins?”


Downstream a word of two accompanied their uneasiness, their only thought was to relent in confessing resignation.


But behind it, there are also people who are still firm with confidence in themselves, trying to encourage among them that a darkness must be because of the presence of light.


“Oi! How easy it might be that you beat us!”


A penoton with his loud voice broke the gloom.


Hearing the loud screams, little by little the hearts of people there were moved. The person next to him adds to the impression of the previous match, “True! Here are many warriors and we can also fight you!”


“Not to mention the participants here!”


‘Truely the strength of the group argument, their confidence accumulates against the fear before him.’


My mind still maintains my hiding place.


I don't know what would happen if I was caught by them, the worst possibility would be death. But one of my toughest thoughts is that for a whole month I have never met Mashiro, not that kangen or anything like that, I really need her help to improve all my abilities.


The man who was standing in the middle of the colosseum held back his emotions, looking from his face down as if he did not want any gaps to look at him. Then said, “Basically you stupid creatures that only rely on Skills, then enjoy this!”


As his gaze was silenced, a wisp of fire around the body grew. Slowly but surely, every second it becomes hot coals stinging on the skin.


“Pa – hot, what will it do.” My murmur felt the heat and the hotness in my body.


“Well! Still not enough?!”


His impact rose, then raised both hands followed by a whirlwind between them.


‘Wind magic?’


The nature of the wind that can accept all the elements in it, making the embers mixed together with the rate of fire rotation. Of course, the heat produced evenly throughout the coliseum.


“What kind of strength is this?”


Unable to withstand the heat, I slightly stepped my feet back and took refuge behind the walls of the hallway.


The result was a hot wind, as if an explosion of crater clouds from the volcano erupted. So did I, though not fully affected by the clean blast. Making the body without the slightest preparation was thrown on the rough wall.


“Sial” My moaning in pain then waking up.


Not enough yet, I still insist on peering at what the head of the Justice Sect will do.


“How! Are you able to match this power? Even if I wanted to, I could have burned you.” Zylx continued the speech after giving his small bluff. “Still do not believe that the equality here is balanced?” Added.


“If we follow the Justice Sect will all be equal?!”


One of the spectators with a frightened face.


Zylx smiled for a moment, then let out a big sigh. “Really! There are no skill users among you all. I-, no, we will arrange all the structure of the country even this world well.”


“Lying, even in my home world. Everyone has no power there is still something called injustice.” My fishes don't believe it.


But not knowing what the reason was, the leader of the Justice Sect moved his nose, as a dog sniffed the food around him.


“Mashiro?” Zylx chirped and looked around.


As he shifted his eyes, I hid myself. But for free, it seemed to see the gap in my movement.


‘Mashiro? Why did he recognize her?' My mind holds its breath.


As expected, Zylx was aware of me. I heard footsteps slowly heading towards my hiding place. Although I don't know for sure, but I'm completely sure it's him.


“A boy?” Zylx was right in front of me. “That eye, the scent of Mashiro is inside you.” Its effects.


“…”


I was silent before him, unable to say a word. It felt like her presence was closing my mouth shut.


“You? Mashiro's son?” He slowly brought his face to my ear.


‘Kids? Where would I be the daughter of that girl?’


“Bu – no, I am only a participant in this match.” Reply staggered.


“But why do I smell Mashiro on your body? Ah, it's true you're her husband.” Zylx kept his distance and slightly frowned.


‘Lah husband! It won't happen to my life!’ My inner screams refused to hold back the question he was asking.


“Buk-”


I haven't finished a sentence yet, Zylx cut me off. “Don't you free Mashiro huh?”


While saying so, he gathered the fire magic previously displayed in the middle of the colosseum. And his eyes looked at me as if he were looking at an idiot.


“Which is possible, moreover what is your relationship with Mashiro?”


I tried to counter his words, assuming that being continuously bullied would definitely make the situation worse.


“Wah wah wah, then why also when I mention the name Mashiro it seems like you are also upset?” Zylx's reply further strengthened the surrounding fire surge. “Hasn't the contest participants already in brackets?” Added.


Realizing the anger reflected from that power, I took a few big steps back to keep my distance from him. Then took out two daggers as the main weapon in this battle gesture.


“Well, luckily I activated the cage. So-.” The word piece was continued by the spear-like fire attack that was heading towards me.


I managed to dodge it with a backward gurgle, perhaps it could be considered a bluff rather than an attack. Because it was slower and nothing from the previous fire vortex.


‘Although it is slower and the attack rate is easy to read, but the impact..’.


My mind saw that the former attack created a burnt hole deep enough, so that the embers seemed to make a new nest there.


“Good reflexes, Abundant Ergon. Who are you really?” Zylx came to me.


Refusing to be silent, I also stepped back slowly along with her advanced footsteps.


“I am just someone who has been cursed in this world and must guarantee the freedom of life of a strange girl!” I yell, but it has no effect on him.


“Hmm? You mean Mashiro?”


“True!”


Simultaneously remove a heavy focus on the right leg and use it as a spring force and throw a slash with my body darting forward.


Such a basic attack could certainly be easily ignored, then said. “Playing sword huh? No problem anyway, I'll serve.” It continued to take out a sword modelled Sabre from within its black storage - his.


‘Which is possible I can win one-on-one against him. But this is better than having to resign to following that stupid wish.’ I thought as I readied my grip on the sword,


Without further ado, I immediately made the first choice. Attacking him forward followed by both hands ready to silence every movement, directing this opening attack on his head.


*Ting – Slash!


Sure enough, blending Taka's fighting experience as well as the basic sword lessons by Nathan – sensei, resulted in two powerful attacks on an ongoing basis. However one of the attacks had to be on the tepis and cause a faltering balance on my horse.


Zylx only get scratches on the right side of his chin, rubbing and clucking, “User flow two daggers is nimble yes.”


Not wanting to love a break for him, I immediately slid again. Giving the same attack but paying more attention to the protection direction of his sword.


But I was fooled by the momentum. Instead of avoiding one or both hands, Zylx approached the attack. Placing himself in front of me, and causing the power of my attack to slip without a pedestal.


‘Not hit?!’


At this close distance, it was a nightmare for me. Without the slightest defense, giving a crushing attack to the enemy. And of course Zylx did not waste – that chance, giving a kick of his hard knee to my body.


I rearranged the distance and retreated while moaning in pain from the wound it inflicted, “Argh!”


Just like before, Zylx was unwilling to loosen his great opportunities. This time he approached me quickly.


Laying a sword swing at me, but I did not let the attack hit my body. Withstands the pain, I tried to fend off every sharp bow it gave me.


“Great sword skills.”


“Light!”


“Sharp!”


“Quick!”


“Padahan your Ergon is quite a lot.”


“Yet your fool became a swordsman.”


The words mingled with the praise were sprayed directly at the same time every stroke, as if fused with the rhythm of the sound of metal banging produced.


Taking one-on-one action with him was not a bad choice, moreover these two daggers were more suited to attacking and defending. No matter how much he gives an attack, the tip will be charged to one of my daggers.


Until the moment Zylx was out of breath and took a step and stopped his swing, “Ck, just spend time!” Then he gathered magic again.


“Yes, I admit it, in the field of the sword, me and you are very far in rank. But not with magic.”


“Losers.” My murmur changed my weapon into a long sword accordingly.


“What will you do with that blunt sword?” Zylx noticed my weapon change as he gathered his strength.


“This!”


*glash!


Unwilling to let him finish that destructive magic, I attacked him using sound waves from my sword slash. Unlike the previous one, I did not concentrate this power, but merely gathered it.


Zylx's footrest was shaken, the surrounding fire magic failed miserably. Seeing me with murderous eyes while covering his ears from my previous attack.


“You!” Snarled.


Not the ultimate attack, but an auxiliary missile that can interfere with enemy movement and hearing. Due to excess air frequency, the auditory nervous system may not function for a while. Excessive sound waves will create a big blow, if in the assessment can be comparable to wind magic.


“My question was answered yes, Ergon number is beyond that thought, is this your ability?” Zylx gave a small smile, with both hands trembling to prepare the magic overflow.


“Originally you know yes, this is not pure magic. Stupid!” I'm so sick of all the shit.


“All right, then. Are you still able to match my strength?!” He shouted while raising both hands.


Usut has a mouth, created a big magic on it. Combination of fire wrapped in wind, ready****** whatever it wants.


‘Sial, it's more devastating than in the previous colloseum. Can I hold it? No, I can definitely!’


“So? Can you?”


Without a word, I took a big step right as the main focus. Then gripped tightly the sword in my hand. And I want to answer the question in my own strength.


“Your name is Aoi? Goodbye!”


Seriate…