Chapter 22: The Wind Rider
"Poofβha, Brother Louie, you also refused meow?"
Ciro laughed.
It was the next day, and at breakfast, Ciro took the initiative to say that there was an instructor to solicit him on behalf of the man named Skylo, and then bluntly said that he directly rejected the instructor's proposal.
Louie didn't answer at all, and the man began to say to himself that Louie also refused, without asking Louie if he had encountered the same thing, let alone if Louie had refused.
"Then why, Ciro, why would you refuse?"
Louis asked with interest.
"That's not a matter of course,"
Ciro chuckled under his breath, "No matter how arrogant that guy is Skylo, he will definitely not be Spanda's opponent's meow, after all, there is someone on top of that idiot." β
"Even a dog, when his owner is in a high position, will be an invincible dog meow."
"Huh."
Louis smiled noncommittally.
"But Brother Louie is going to get ready,"
Siro smiled, "Since you refused, then a little punishment should come." β
Louis understands very well that for the superiors, they don't care about the will of the people below, and in front of the power in their hands, the will of the lower people doesn't have to care at all, but if the lower people disobey their will slightly, then a small beating should come, although this kind of beating can easily make the lower people die without a place to be buried, but for the upper class, this kind of beating may only be a small punishment and a big commandment.
Louis wasn't surprised.
At the end of the ninth month, Louis finally completed the operation of the skin, and the sensation of being reborn was transmitted from all over the body.
The essence of paper painting is to soften the body and avoid attacks by feeling the air currents, Louis has been able to freely manipulate his skin and body hair, and the sensitivity is absolutely otherworldly, and the paper painting that previously dodged Yelika's attacks is now able to go one step further.
Not only that, the human skin will produce something called calluses after a long period of wear and tear, although the strength is not large, but if the thickness is increased, then the defense power must be considerable, which is also something that Louis can do now.
In the end, of course, it is the ability that Louis wants most, the ability to change his appearance and appearance and age at will! Is there anything more useful than this as a spy?
"It still looks like there's a little bit of discord."
Louis looked at himself in the mirror and had completely changed, his forehead was full of wrinkles, his complexion was dark yellow, his nostrils were turned out, his nose hair was vigorous, his eyes were triangular eyes, his lips were thick, his beard was bearded, and his cheeks were slightly fat.
Control the skin to make the skin dull yellow, make the forehead wrinkled, control the subcutaneous fat to make the cheeks bulge, make the nostrils turn outward, control the hair to make the hair turn into a beard, let the nose hair grow.
Butβ
He pressed his hand to his cheek, which was a little empty, and although the fat was raised, it felt strange to the touch because the muscles were still unchanged.
"What's next, muscles?"
Louis set himself a new goal.
The ninth month of assessment came as scheduled.
The written part has been one more course as early as when Teacher Anna began to teach him, and each student in the assessment work is assessed in the hands of his instructor, Louis and Teacher Anna get along quite happily, the only thing that makes Teacher Anna a little regretful is that Louis is extremely good in all aspects, just a little younger, of course, talking about age.
Then the next day, the time for the actual battle arrived.
Louie was also the one who drew lots this time, this time he was last in line, looking at the instructor's face, Louie felt that a small punishment looked like it was coming.
"Louie,"
The instructor smiled and glanced at the note in Louie's hand and said loudly, "Opponent, Stuart!" β
Sure enough.
Louis was not surprised, turned his head, Stuart looked at his eyes extremely fanatical, Louis knew that he was eager to restore his status in this training camp, although he did not face Ciro as he wished, but if the opponent was himself, it was about the same, after all, he still had the reputation of a genius.
"Hey, hey, Brother Louie, here's our first chance to win."
Ciro laughed, "Don't be defeated by this mouse, in that case, I will,"
"Very angry meow."
The battle between Louie and Stuart was in the last one, now in the ninth month, and eight people have been eliminated, and there are eleven people left in the training camp, one of whom has a bye, and Louis is in the fifth.
There was nothing to say about the battle ahead, and the other students were also a little absent-minded, and everyone was looking forward to the final battle.
Ciro rarely didn't play with his opponent, and he took down his opponent with one blow, and he didn't even knock his opponent unconscious.
Yelika's recent performance still surprises Louis, this woman is getting stronger quickly, working hard, giving it her all, she is really different.
Then, finally, it was time for the highlight of the day.
"Hahaha, come on, meow! Brother Louie!! β
Siro laughed and cheered Louie on.
Louis walked onto the pitch and Stuart couldn't wait to get on.
"It's finally time for this day!"
Stuart's voice was strangely excited, "Louie!!! β
"Oh."
Louis replied casually.
"After you, it's Ciro,"
Stuart chuckled, "I'll let you know who's the number one in this camp!" β
"So?"
Louie raised an eyebrow, "Really, your world is really narrow." β
"You-"
Stuart gritted his teeth fiercely, "It's only now, you just have to be hard-mouthed!" β
"So, Louie,"
The instructor looked at Louie and waved with a smile, "The battle begins!" β
"Whoosh!"
Stuart was faster, and after being beaten by Ciro with a shadowless shave, he had apparently studied shaving for a long time.
"Arashiko!!"
Louis only felt a gust of wind, and while using the shaving, Stuart raised his foot and struck Louis on the head with a whip leg, although he could not use the shave at will like Ciro, and even turn in the process of shaving, but Stuart was also able to use the other six styles in the process of shaving.
"Whew-"
The wind brought up by Arashi's feet blew Louie's head backwards, like plasticine, and easily dodged Stuart's blow.
"What? Dodge!! β
Stuart was stunned, "This kind of paper painting!! β
"How?"
Louie's head retracted, "Is that the end of it?" β
"Bastard !!"
Stuart's eyes turned red, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
"Finger GunβStorm!!"
The arm was reduced to an afterimage, and all the space in Louis's vision was covered by Stuart's finger gun, and nothing else.
However, Stuart was fast, and Louis was faster.
"Huhu!!"
As if there was no physical entity at all, Louie's body was rapidly bent and twisted, constantly changing its body form, and Stuart's attacks could not reach Louis's body no matter what.
"Uhhh!!hh
Stuart let out a loud roar and threw a punch into Louie's stomach.
"That's it?"
Louis said leisurely, his right abdomen collapsed, as if a large hole had been opened, and Stuart's fist passed through it, still not touching Louie's body.
"It's-"
Stuart retreated, his face flushed.
"Paper Painting - Wind Rider! Give you a chance, I'll allow you to attack me for a minute. β
Louis spread out his hands, as if he wanted to hug Stuart,
"I'm not going to fight back, Sa, so, come on, Stuart, do your best, do what you can, come and touch me and try it!"