Chapter 102 begins...... as well as the end
Fighting is no stranger to Amy Ulysses.
But in plain sight, the battle – or the competition – that doesn't take life and death as a stake, is the first time the young Glory has ever experienced it.
It's just that there is no excitement at all that ordinary people should have.
When the ceremonial horn sounded, he walked out of the lounge with a flat face and no hurry.
No protective props are worn.
"It's not a joke," said a well-dressed Webster across from him, but most of his face was shrouded in a protective helmet and couldn't be seen, "you should be responsible for your life." ”
"Thank you. The Glory One looked at him calmly, but the leader of the anti-Semitic coalition felt that his gaze did not rest on him, but on a place higher and later, "but it really didn't have to." ”
"I'm not going to show mercy," Webster said, "it's a responsibility to me, to those who trust me, and to you." ”
"Good. The Glory Man nodded, looked away, and looked at the referee in the middle of the training ground, who was an unknown sword wielder, or the big sword wielder, "Can you start?"
The referee who presided over the battle did not speak, but was as silent as a statue.
It's not that he doesn't intend to speak.
But as a grassroots person, he does not have the authority to make this decision.
Because, it is very likely that it will involve human life, the life of the sword bearer - he cannot bear this responsibility, he can only wait for the top, waiting for the person who can take this responsibility to make a decision.
What he didn't expect, however, was that the above ...... It was also disrupted by the unexpected decision of the Glory.
"There's no need to do this," a considerable number of people in the stands dedicated to the use of large sword wielders frowned, "Are you planning to threaten your opponent with your own life? ”
"It doesn't have to be a psychological tactic," Leonardo da Vinci shook his head, "but I agree with you, there is no need to do this, their contradiction is just a misunderstanding after all, and it can be easily solved if I come forward - if it really kills people, His Majesty will not allow similar activities to be held for at least a few years." ”
"I also agree with Leonardo da Vinci. Cassieu Wald chimed in, "It's an unnecessary risk. ”
Almost all of the great sword wielders are on the same page, but the prefix "almost" just means that not all of the great sword wielders believe that this "dangerous" duel should be canceled.
Wyman is one of them.
As the highest executive officer responsible for this assessment throughout the process, the decision is in his hands.
Therefore, even if the majority of the people are opposed, he can still stand his own and he can still make a final decision against the crowd.
"Continue—"
He said, back in his seat, waiting for the showdown to begin.
And the referee, who has been endorsed by his superiors, can finally let go of his hands and feet - after using concise words and gestures to signal the two sides to come to the two ends of the field, he waved the small colored flags used in the game, and the clear and loud sound was like a thunder on the ground, directly covering up the howl of the wind and snow.
"Competition—"
"Let's go!"
The training ground is actually quite a small place, conservatively estimated to be two or three thousand square meters, or even four or five thousand, as a place for 14 people to fight, it is actually very broad and vast.
But it's too empty.
There was no hiding place and no strategic depth to retreat.
Guerrilla, non-existent.
Traps, likewise non-existent.
Other words...... You can only fight, you can only fight to the end, you can win and lose in one battle, fight until one side is completely down, and fight until one side is completely exhausted.
There is no other option.
There is no need for strategy, there are few variables, and even the steps to find the enemy are omitted.
Although they were hundreds of meters away from each other, this distance was not a problem at all for those who gradually became transcendent, such as the Glory and the Sword Bearer.
If you run with all your might, it will only take a few seconds to cross.
It's just that...... Not necessary, not at all.
This duel, this battle, no one wants to lose, and no one thinks they will lose.
And so—
Rarely, the two parties obviously did not communicate, but they invariably walked towards the center of the arena.
There's a win or a loss.
The pace grew faster and more urgent, and the distance between the two sides narrowed and shortened with the creaking of cowhide boots on the snowflakes.
When they were less than fifty meters apart, Webster attacked first.
- Do it!
There were no words, not even eye contact.
After days of high-intensity fighting, this group of freshman sword wielders who had just left the category of trainees had a very high tactical literacy and tacit understanding.
Within the most appropriate attack range, the sword wielder of the Plastic Energy system has already activated the ability one step ahead.
Lightning beckons!
Flames beckon!
The birth of energy in nothingness, the shaping of form in nothingness, lightning and fire, cold wind and blizzard, two things that should not have appeared and were not even more impossible to appear in Judah's horizon at this moment.
Dangerous.
But it is intuition that is more aware of their existence than the naked eye.
The Glory One didn't have time to think, his instinct had already taken the first step, and almost in the moment of lightning, his well-tempered battle instinct pulled him forward to a sideways, and the scorching flames and azure lightning almost brushed the hairs above his head, and then ...... He was left behind.
But that's just the beginning.
The stigmata of the sword-wielders, despite the risk of overloading, did not mean that they could only use their abilities once in a single battle, and before Amy Ulysses could catch his breath, a second wave ensued.
This time, it was not only the two people from the plastic energy department who did it.
There is also the manipulation department.
The Order's division of the five major areas of ability is only a summary of experience in the final analysis, and the division of the manipulation system is very general, including the ability to manipulate plants, as well as the ability to control animals, and even the operation of humans as puppets, and the operation of metal, atmosphere, frost, and fire can also be classified into this category, and joining the second round of the offensive are two ice manipulators and one atmosphere manipulator.
The first to do it is the Atmospheric Controller.
I saw him put his hands together, and then made a slow, difficult hug inward, and a look of labor and pain appeared on his face.
"Drink, ahhh
He let out an imposing roar, and as he galloped along with the Glory, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him had become as dense as water and liquid, and every step and movement would take more time and energy than usual.
Inevitably, the movements became stiff and sluggish.
But that's all, if you just exert a slight influence on the action, the second wave of the offensive will be nothing more than that.
So, this is just a precursor, a precursor to the real attack.
The two sword-wielders who manipulated the frost began to interfere with the flying snow and ice after the Atmospheric Ruler had exerted their influence on the Glorious One first.
One of them manipulated the entire celestial phenomenon, like a child pulling a giant elephant, dragging the snow and ice with his own meager and even barren strength, dragging the wind and frost, and throwing the glorious ones with the great force that enveloped the whole heaven and earth, creating a raging blizzard around him.
The other person simply affected the ice and snow, and the ice and snow in the sky danced at his command, and thousands of snowflakes condensed into thin blades like fallen leaves, and then ...... Swirling and whistling, it crept into the land covered in snow and dust like a living thing, and meandered like a snake.
In addition, the two sword wielders of the plastic energy system still maintain their brilliant offensive, rockets, lightning arrows, fireballs, lightning balls...... There are all kinds of energy, and the energy that should be unrestrained has been shaped into various shapes by them at will, lighting up half of the sky.
Squandering their abilities like this, with their current fusion progress, it can last for five to six seconds at most, but ...... That's all they have to do with a few seconds.
Rather than going on one by one and being defeated by each one, it is better to press all the firepower in one blow and seal the victory before entering the white-knuckle battle stage.
This was Webster's strategy, and it was Garcia's method of teaching them.
No matter how amazing your skills are, no matter how rich your experience is, if you don't have the opportunity and space to show it, there is no point.
Promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, bullying the weak -
It was a tactical victory.
Amy Ulysses, who was tragically set on fire, was not in a good state, although he had long expected that he would be fooled by the opponent's ability at the beginning of the war, but he did not expect that the offensive organized by Webster would be so violent and fierce.
The squeezing of the atmosphere slowed down the movement, the blizzard caused by the change of weather blurred his vision, and although the dense lightning and flames could not lock him in the blizzard, they greatly compressed the space for his movement, and the last killer weapon, the ice snake that suddenly jumped from the ground and exploded into thousands of sharp ice blades in the air, caused him a lot of trouble.
Despite the timely reaction, the ironwood greatsword struck out a near-perfect defensive circle, but it still inevitably hung up.
Blood was seen on the face, hands, body, legs – at least dozens of wounds, and many more wounds did not even have a chance to bleed, and were frozen in this harsh weather.
Pain?
Not really, just a little unhappy.
It's just a little bit like that—
If he had been slower, he might have capsized in the gutter.
With such thoughts passing through his mind, a smile naturally bloomed on the Glory's face as he felt the negative effects of the atmosphere and the blizzard waning, and the barrage of lightning and flames vanished.
Then, the third round of attacks arrived.
That's—
Beast!
The ability of the change system, the sword wielder of the change system, four people.
A giant python tens of meters long and completely black, a white giant tiger at least seven or eight meters tall, a beetle the size of a small house, and a muscular monster with six arms and six big swords at the same time.
Open a zoo?
In the rush of the battle, Amy didn't have time to remember what "zoo" was referring to, and she fell under siege from this group of change-type sword-wielders.
Swing, trample, crush!
The ability of the change system is not as significant as the light and shadow effects of the Shaping Energy system and the manipulation system, but the destructive power caused by it is not inferior in any way, and even surpasses.
Because—
Whether it's power, or destructive power, the body is alienated. They are all gigantic and far superior to ordinary sword-wielders.
Just swinging the tail can sweep down a tree, just by throwing down a house, although the change system is not limited to one ability, but the most destructive in the early stage is undoubtedly this type.
What's even worse for Amy is that the increase in size also means an increase in defense.
He didn't have a particularly good way to deal with this kind of huge monster, and he was holding an unopened training sword in his hand, and it was almost an impossible task to break through the group of big guys in front of him.
Fortunately, these changes are due to the fact that the form of the sword-wielders at the moment is not suitable for coordinated combat.
Fortunately, the ability of the vast majority of sword wielders has to be considered overload.
Generally speaking, a one-seal-level sword-wielder would not be able to maintain the change for more than a day, while a newborn sword-wielder, a sword-wielder who had not yet fully fused the stigma, could hold it for thirty seconds.
So—
All he really had to do was hold on for thirty seconds.
And this ......
For Amy Ulysses, who was able to forcibly fight with the High Demons and the Dark Lords by virtue of her instincts, back in the days of Hemtika, it couldn't be easier.
Without even gasping for breath, the fierce and somewhat over-the-top beasts lost their last strength in the chase, collapsed to the ground with their breath dying, and then ...... The body is getting smaller and smaller.
It has completely lost its combat effectiveness.
Without glancing at them again, the young Glory One turned his eyes to the remaining ones, to the remaining nine.
Five of them had already activated their abilities and their breaths were a little weak, as for the remaining four...... What it holds is supposed to be the ability of the reinforcement system, but it does not rule out the existence of the special system.
Vigilance must be exercised.
No, there is no need to be vigilant.
The Glory One stopped his steps, turned to look at the referee, and pointed to the Change-Changing Sword Bearers who had fallen to the ground in the snow, "They should be out." ”
"That's right. The sword-wielding man in charge of arbitrating the situation gave a rather cheerful answer, "When the battlefield is easier, I will hand them over to the medical team." ”
"Good. ”
Amy Ulysses withdrew her gaze and refocused her gaze on the teenagers in front of her.
"Here we go—"
Webster, the founder of the "Great League Against Semitism" and the true leader of the Alliance, looked at him through his protective helmet, at the monster in front of him, although a little embarrassed by several rounds of attacks, but his aura was not in the slightest disorder, and then activated his own ability.
- Perception is fully shared.
Link eight people.
In perfect condition.
"Let's go!"
He said.
And then—
Nine people gathered together.
"It's begun?" Facing the siege, Amy Ulysses was not moved in the slightest, he just stared at the shrinking encirclement, and sighed softly: "No, it should be over." ”
As the words fell, the cold wind, the snow, the noisy atmosphere, and everything around them—
Abruptly stopped.