The World Of Game Systems
Chapter 28 - A Little Conversation with the Justice Sect Leader

The battle between the sword blades became the destructive cannons of both sides, that's what I'm betting on now. Betting with the winner is clearly in front of the eyes tel a n jang. Even in the goal field, I lost terribly.

I, as a side character here, have an obligation to fight against someone who wants to conquer the world I am in. Judging from anyone's point of view, it would definitely choose him as the winner.

But unfortunately, everyone doesn't choose you. That's why I'm in front of you.

"Oi, loser! No matter how hard you try, you will definitely lose to talent!" Shouted Zylx in front of me with a stack of magic power in both hands.

"I understand that."

I could only say a word in his cynical gaze. Not that I resigned, but this is my only skill.

The greater the magic of his creation, the stronger my legs will be.

A second after, the waiting for the fire and wind combined magic had arrived. The hand that became the ultimate container of power was thrown at me, saying "Death." In a mouth full of sins.

Without speaking more than that, I avenged my rough horse. Prepare the sword from the upper bow and rest on the right arm. It continued to take a deep breath and give a huge slash of all the preparations I considered perfect.

*glash!

In the view of the Skill Escalation, this slash was my biggest attack. It was as if my entire sweat was being emitted into one, approximately 2 weeks from continuously swinging the sword.

Before eliminating my only chance of the best attack, I immediately combined it with a Magnify Skill. Gathering nan concentrated the sound waves of the slash into pieces, and developing it more powerfully using Ergon.

Produces an invisible wind thrust attack that splits the air layer, when the magic power of a high-level wind belongs to an Elf.

As expected between the two of us, the fight between the sword blades, is now a gamble of elemental power. A number of wind-blossomed flames prepared themselves to resist the sharp wind.

Logic tells us the truth, the encounter between the two closely related elements resulted in hot temperatures and thick smoke all around us.

Not entirely has Zylx's attack been solved by my power, but I might as well have been able to repel that military-level attack. At least my footrest became the MVP, a part of the body that plays a big role in maintaining the balance of my body.

Unbeknownst to the opponent, I could not see anything either, my sight was blocked by my own two hands. Try to avoid the heat and dust caused by this explosion.

"Damn"

'I can't see what!'

'How's this? He will definitely give a follow-up attack.' My inner self estimated what Zylx was doing after the previous attack.

My guess turned out to be true, I heard footsteps running up to me. The sound of the footing was getting caught clearly in my ears.

With my eyes closed, I immediately prepared a horse to defend. Back to holding on to the only weapon that allowed me to take my last breath.

"Free!"

Zylx's screams instantly penetrated my eardrum, making me concentrate the entire nervous system on the auditory part. And looking around with eyes closed, it makes no sense, just keep watch.

"I have to kill someone I don't know by name, sorry. But it's common!" The last word accompanied by its rough intonation was directly evidenced by something hard hitting my body.

"Aragh!"

"Si-shit..."

My groaning pain then lost function in the eyes, and was followed by the body following my brain's response.

Drowning in the pain and the crushing clash of reality of my defeat, made the body even accept the regret of this match.

Zylx side

After using this quarter of my strength, I must not take the boy for granted. The devastating attack of one city was easily slashed using only wind magic.

'Your bastard, I expected, this one enemy of mine has a close relationship with Mashiro.' My inner being in a pool of white smoke produced from both of our powers.

Although it can dispel my power, it's possible that he can avoid the rest. At least he was a little bit hit by the heat. But the aura of his strength was comparable to Mashiro.

Aware of the weakness of the human eye when there was no incoming light, I used wind magic to detect its presence in this thick fog.

'Can!'

Feeling her breathless gasps, I was sure it was her. Unbasically stale brazing my steps slowly circled around it to recognize the surrounding terrain as a bit of care.

I think that's enough, I monitor every pause of his breath. In that short period of time, my feet simultaneously advanced and approached the source.

'We are the same blind look loh.'

"Free!"

My equal footstep on the breath, leading me towards it. Upon learning that he was in front of me, I deliberately raised my right leg high and gave a strong push right at the head of his heart.

"Beres is already."

My legs while raising my hands high as a neatness to practice wind magic and sweep away the smoke around me.

"This brat.. I'd better take them with me."

Then I went to drag him back to the middle of the coliseum.

Long story short, simultaneously carrying a strange fainting boy who suddenly attacked me. I came to the middle of the speech place where I had killed this foolish king.

Of course, they all looked at me with their elegant gazes. How shiny.

While continuing my steps, I continued my speech that had somehow been delayed as a result, "Look at all of you!"

"This is one of the deviations of power in this world."

I shouted to draw their attention back, throwing someone unconscious out of my grasp.

"This boy, he didn't accept my good offer. But instead of rejecting her, how loving was she?"

But how hard I raised my voice to the audience in this event, their determination seemed to be clouded by the bitterness. No mouth dares to touch me, to waste my time.

'Damn, just one step away from my dream will be realized.' My mind stepped away and out of the view of society.

"All of you, take him to where Mashiro is."

I told my subordinates to bring the boy along as well. Heavy not if you have to drag it alone?

The end of the day without sunlight entered in this dark room, the headquarters place. From the beginning of my movement to the bridge of success in front, two great captives fell down as well. There is no happiness other than this view.

"Oi, Mashiro, until when did you force yourself like that?"

I greeted the rough figure who was considered the user of the God Skill. Who doesn't recognize him?

"Try opening your eyes for a second, and see who this guy is?" Imbuhku while crossing legs on the seat of this throne.

'There was no response from him, damn it.'

'Shit, fuck.. Although I have the exact skill Mashiro, but the side effects, I swear.'

It is true that no matter how strong a Skill a person has, there must be flaws. That's what I am, at that time I just accepted Mashiro's offer and gave me analytical skills, but the limits are incredible as well.

'It is true that I can observe something accurately, but the indicator and status bar of the creature before me disappeared.'

"Dam... "

"It's Mashiro when she woke up."

I'm upset about it, it's been almost a week he's been limp. He walked up to her with iron handcuffs on both hands.

*plaque!

As an impatient person, I slapped Mashiro's smooth cheek. Hope that light slap can wake him up.

"Wake up, you lazy fellow."

Whether it was because of my scream or slap, both of his eyebrows slightly responded. Followed by the eyes and lethargic lips it looks wriggling as if worms were exposed to hot rays.

"Look who's next to you." I move my chin to the side.

With faint eyes, Mashiro saw the boy who fainted momentarily against me earlier. And surprised to not believe to force his shoulder to wipe the traces of sleeping dirt on his face.

"Break."

"Aoi!?"

"Aoi huh, so this god Skill user did recognize him huh.."

Seriate...