“It’s you”. Shasha was stunned at first, but she quickly reverted back to her calm look before speaking nonchalantly.
“I knew you were a grade E expert the first day that I saw you, I just wanted to know your real motive that’s why you’re still alive. Are you the mastermind behind this attack?”
“No, I just came in search of my little brother. Where is he?” The green-haired man was still calm as he went forward to meet the mad witch.
After he was released from his cage and grouped up with Lionel, they went back to the large hall where the battle was already chaotic.
He wanted to join the battle, but when Lionel told him that Morales came here without a grade E expert accompanying him, he decisively rushed here.
Though he had never fought the mad witch, as a grade E powerhouse, he could feel how strong she was. She was stronger than him, that’s the main reason why he decided to lie low in the dungeon.
His Esper ability is force-field control, or better known as telekinesis.
As these 2 powerhouses made idle talk between themselves, the battered group of 5 already used this opportunity to scurry to the corner but Shasha didn’t spare them a glance.
It did not take long before the red-haired lady and the green-haired gentleman stood before each other.
Only a step was separating them, any ambush could prove fatal at such a distance but they were both still nonchalant like nothing was happening.
“I’ll ask you again, where is my kid brother?” The man asked in a calm tone.
The mad witch chuckled. “It’s been a long time since someone of the same rank faced me so fearlessly…, I think I like you already”.
“Well, if your brother is that Esper with a unique ability, then I’m sorry, I already transferred him to a dungeon far more secure than this one. Be calm, he is in perfect hands”.
Silence descended into the room after she said this.
The man didn’t reply, he let his actions speak for himself. His eyes swiftly grew sharp, staring straight in the mad witch eyes like daggers as a green force started revolving around him.
Shasha was not to be left out. A sweet smile outlined her beautiful face as her red energy also stirred. The atmosphere quickly became strangely offensive and thick.
Boom!!
The green-haired man attacked first as green force exploded from his position, pushing the mad witch away. As she flew, he quickly launched himself at her in mid-air.
The red energy finally flared wildly as for a brief moment, red and green lights flashed in the room, drawing a sharp color contrast.
The floor of the room cracked from the energy convergence as both Espers were launched back from the energy backlash. They both landed gracefully on their feet, smoothly turned around before accelerating to meet each other rapidly.
Morales felt his heart reach his throat as the energy presence in the room rapidly soured, he was shocked as Shasha seemed to have still held back against them.
The mad witch’s red hair flew gracefully behind her with the same goosebumps-inducing smile on her face as she controlled her ability with smooth movements.
She already erected another shield with her red energy which blocked most of her opponent’s attacks, she retaliated by sending small clusters of the red energy at him.
Though most of his attacks were being blocked by the red shield, the green-haired man showed no hesitation in his movements.
Every one of his moves carried power and force, his green energy ravaged across the hall.
Seeing this, Morales felt awe fill his heart but he also snapped out of his daze at this moment. He knew that though they both seemed evenly matched, the mad witch had the upper hand.
If they did not intervene, the outcome would basically be the same. He quickly started giving his companions new instructions.
“Hero, quickly start releasing your psychic currents at her. Try your best to cause her trouble, we’ll take care of the rest”.
“Tigerclaw, help Nightwing to close the distance to her. Try your best to harass her and restrain her movements. Just irritate her, do anything that can impede her movement”.
“Bigfoot…” Morales gave the fellow a deep look. “Follow me”.
He activated all his abilities again, this time he also added the special weapon ability of his storm sword.
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You have activated Special Weapon Ability:
[Storm Domain]- When activated- Cost: 3 Energy, 12 Stamina.
Cooldown: 15s
For 1 minute: +5% Damage, +6% Attack speed. All your attacks have a 2% chance of having the sweeping attribute.
When in battle, 2% chance to unleash the storm domain for a duration of 5 seconds. The storm domain is of 3 types, wind, earth, and water domain.
Wind domain: +10% DEX, +5% attack speed and reaction speed. A small wind domain is summoned that blows wildly to impede your opponent’s movements.
Earth domain: +10% END, +2% STR, +7% Counter [Melee]. A small earth domain is summoned which will grant all your attacks with the heaviness attribute.
Water domain: +5% DEX, 5% END. A small water domain is summoned which will grant your attacks with the water overwhelming attribute.
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As soon as they rejoined the battle, the remaining 2 dungeon protectors also reinforced their leader as the battle quickly became chaotic again.
Shasha and the green-haired man became the focus of all the attacks from either side, but they did not flinch as they both utilized the help being rendered to them to hinder their opponent.
Red and green were the dominant colors flashing in the small battlefield, Morales and the others were just side characters.
2 minutes later, Shasha finally scrunched up her face as she sustained her first injury since the battle began.
Her red energy blazed fiercer but they were quickly suppressed by the opposing green energy. The telekinetic forces moved like they had their own consciousness as they kept on targeting the vulnerable places on her body.
From her previous smile, her face gradually turned into a frightening frown. She never expected to receive so much trouble from this group of clowns.
Despite this, she still controlled her emotions as the situation was in the hollows of her palm. Among everyone present, she was confident that she had the most energy reserves.
Whoosh!!
She quickly ducked while at the same time pushing her red energy outwards as a fast kick accompanied by the green energy flashed past above her head.
A big head slowly enlarged on her sight, advancing with tyrannical speed. She predicted this though as the red energy that she released reduced the speed a bit. Her outstretched hands grabbed Bigfoot’s head before slamming it down.
A pair of daggers suddenly came from the wind, startling her as she lost track of the thief’s movements for a bit. They aimed shamelessly at her breast, granting her little time to react.
Seeing the position that the dagger was aimed at, she pushed herself to her limits and rolled backward with fury on her face.
Red energy converged on her hand as she pulled Nightwing from his stealth again. Not intending to let him go, she bombarded his face with energy empowered punches before launching a kick in between his legs.
Seeing the trajectory of the kick, Nightwing felt cold sweat fill his back.
Tigerclaw intended to come to rescue him but the 2 dungeon protectors held him back, even beating him in the process.
At the last moment before contact, Shasha suddenly withdrew her legs. She glowered on seeing the same sharp sword that just injured her, she directed a glare at Morales.
The green-haired man clashed with her again but she quickly slipped away and went after Morales’s retreating figure.
Her red energy shot forward and almost enveloped Morales already, but he suddenly disappeared from her sight like the flash.
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You have activated flicker:
Your movement is now like the wind, and you have a 5% chance of confusing your opponent.
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Condition met: You have activated the wind domain of the storm sword.
Wind domain: +10% DEX, +5% attack speed and reaction speed. A small wind domain is summoned that blows wildly to impede your opponent’s movements.
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Seeing these 2 consecutive notifications left Morales shocked, but he reacted immediately.
After dodging the red energy that was aimed at him, before Shasha could react, he arrived at her side in less than a fraction of a second. Her eyes widened in shock as his left fist connected with her face.
His sword slashed across as it cut a fresh wound across her face next, drawing blood. She finally erected her shield again but the damage was done.
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Critical hit -91
You slashed your opponent on the face, you have inflicted your opponent with the bleeding status. -1 HP for the next 15 seconds.
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As she wanted to retaliate, wind suddenly came from nowhere, making her lose her footing and shocking her again. Morales attacked before she could stabilize herself as his sword stabbed forward numerous times consecutively.
Pop!!
Her shield finally shattered which the green-haired man took advantage of.
His green energy empowered fist punched at her abdomen as the green energy used this opportunity to seep into her body.
Unknowing to her, Bigfoot already sneaked behind her as he quickly grabbed her from behind, firmly holding her in place.
Morales stabbed his sharp sword on her chest without much hindrance this time. They finally cornered her, dealing a large burst of damage in a second.
If she had a system, dozens of damage notifications would have spammed her by now.
She felt dizzy from losing so much health in just a moment, but she still reacted despite the desperate situation. She gritted her teeth.
Ahh!!
She shouted as her red energy erupted again, pushing the others away while dragging her backward in a retreat. As soon as the somersaulting momentum stopped, she dropped to her knees and coughed out blood.
“My lady!” The 2 dungeon protectors ran to her side in a panic.
She ignored both protectors, raised her head, and eyed Morales before turning to look at his sword deeply. She wiped the blood on her lips before forcing herself up.
“I really underestimated you Morales. Don’t worry, I have all the time in the world to find out the secret to your sudden spike in strength. We’ll meet again in the future”.
Before Morales could react, she held her 2 protectors, brought out a jade token before crushing it. She disappeared from the room the next moment, with her 2 protectors of course.
The others were left stunned. “We won…”
Finally! The problem of the locked chapters have been resolved, I hope you're enjoying the read.
After the high-level battle between Morales’s group and the mad witch ended, things became a lot easier for everyone. All of them suffered various degrees of injuries, with Tigerclaw and Bigfoot suffering the most. Morales surprisingly suffered the least injuries despite being the focus of the mad witch’s attack a few times. As they settled down, this was when they finally asked for the identity of the green-haired Esper. Morales intended to ask in a civilized way, but a brainless fellow beat him to it. “Who are you?” Bigfoot blurted out after wiping away the blood on his lips as he sized up the green-haired fellow. “During the battle, you showed off some nice strength. How about we spar a bit? I hope you’re not a scaredy-cat like Morales”. “…” The room suddenly descended into a chilly silence as everyone subconsciously inclined their head to look at the green-haired fellow, their mouths opened wide. “Is your brain so much fill
After leaving the dungeon, Morales went alone Northwards. As a player who was extremely familiar with this world, he knew almost everywhere and how to navigate all the locations. Just like he told his companions, he intended to go to the nearest town and get himself admitted into a Pugilist dojo. In Space World, for all 5 main classes, there are specialized associations that are recognized across the planet where all main class holders are accommodated and trained. For Pugilists, it is the dojo alliance. The alliance has its roots spread all over the planet, which guaranteed more chances of meeting and accommodating awakened Pugilists. For Espers, it is the Gene liberation corporation. For Mechanics, it is the Machinery temple. For Psychics, it is the realm of deities corporation, while the throne of magical arcana is for Mages. The dojo alliance is the biggest among all the 5 main classes associations, this was because the planet was still li
“Shasha came back a few minutes ago, why is she not here yet?” Lucia asked as she casually played with her pure white hair. “Who told you that she is back? If she was back, I’m sure she would be here by now. You know how much she hates the mansion that her father built for her”. Melinda threw her a question in reply. “Who knows?” Lucia shrugged. “Maybe she suffered a setback”. “Pfft!” Melinda covered her mouth to stifle her laughter. “She suffered a setback doing what? Do you actually think that the castrated fool, Morales can resist?” Both ladies were in a large room that was decorated with beautiful flowers and other lady cravings. What stood out in
Entering the originally familiar Border town, Morales felt the evidence again that he really transmigrated into a real game world. Though the creators of Space World broke dozens of records with the game’s unveiling, it was still technically just a game. There was no way that a virtual game could compare to real life, the difference can never be completely closed despite the huge advancements in technology. Though he still controlled himself to walk normally like the other people moving about, his eyes kept gawking at the layout and design of the town. From the little that he could see from where he was, he felt that he was in a fictional world. Dozens of houses were orderly built across the town, they rambled beautifully across to form something like a prized painting. The people of the town all had bright expressions on their faces. At some moments, he subconsciously winked at some ladies who smiled shyly at him back before scurrying away.
Morales spent the night in a small hotel, they charged him only 5 Beiger dollars for a night. Though he had not converted his material loot to money yet, there were a few Beiger dollars among them. The next morning, he rushed back to the Pugilist dojo. He was not foolish enough to go there late, which translated to him forfeiting the recruitment tournament. On getting there, the whole place was already boisterous as people of various backgrounds gathered to watch this rare public recruitment tournament. Morales did not stay with the horde of people, he went to the nearby guard and showed him his tournament pass. Before he went home yesterday, he was given his tournament pass.
Back in the Pugilist dojo, the spectators cheered excitedly when team B on yellow and team D on red clashed. Through the drones, they had a bird’s eye view of the battlefield, so they knew when team B saw their opponents and started preparing for the ambush. Their hearts were on their throat at that moment, already expecting bloodshed but the reality was far from what they imagined. Team red reacted to the ambush remarkably well that the threat was completely nullified. They were dumbfounded. “The dark-haired boy and girl on the red team saved their teammates, they are so strong”. One of the spectators said dreamily. “Are they couples? They look like one”. “Nah, the boy did everything. He noticed the ambush first; he was the one that saved the whole team singlehandedly”. Another spectator countered. “The battle already started here, why are the other 2 teams so boring?” A spectator said, already annoyed. Among the 4 teams, only
Morales rushed out first as the others quickly followed behind him, fire blazed fiercely in his eyes. Even though his eyes were locked on the team A Pugilists, he was still keenly watching everywhere. He was right. As soon as they all started running, the 2 critically injured Pugilists among them turned tail immediately and started escaping. Swiftly turning back, he slightly threw the iron rod upwards before grabbing it back in a tight grip while forming a javelin throwing stance. His muscles contracted before he released the rod with all his might. Only a loud sound of impact was heard, quickly followed by blood blossoming like drizzling rain in early autumn. --------------------------------------------------------------- Critical hit -170 Your attack paired with an iron rod dealt crippling damage to your opponent. -20% overall health. Your opponent has been inflicted with the heavy bleeding status: -3 HP for 20 second
Morales already guessed it, but still, seeing the notification from the system left him in a mood of ecstasy. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Gene evolution detected: Under the influence of a situation of life and death, your desperation and unyielding spirit have enabled you to break your limits. Your gene structure has been remolded and you have evolved to a higher realm as a super. You have broken the shackles of your bloodline: Hidden bloodline activated: Space Neonate! STR +10, END +5, DEX +15, CHA +2 You have gained 10 free attribute points. You have acquired new skills: [Space bomb- contraction] [Space bomb- detonation] [Space vision] You have acquired a new passive ability: [Eye of the Neonate- Encompassing space vision] You can now see by feeling your surrounding space. Your perception is now countless times higher and no one