324.Chapter 320 – Principal Ranch’s Fist Mastery Fifth Style
Chapter 320 – Principal Ranchi’s Fist Mastery Fifth Style
“As we all know, the most desperate thing about fighting a BOSS is that when you’re close to winning, the BOSS suddenly opens a huge thick shield and then fills its blood back up in front of your face, allowing you to fight again, and what’s even more horrifying is that you don’t know how many more times you’ll have to go through this mechanic.”
Ranch sat in the bleacher seats and said something unspecified.
But the cat boss in his arms felt somehow able to understand Dean’s inner breakdown.
No wonder Dean had just yelled angrily at Rancic off the field.
This first born was the one who created this netherworld mechanism to torture Dean.
“Playing without seeing a few tubes of blood does kinda mess with your mind, normal people usually don’t want to play in this situation.”
Cid nodded in agreement.
After talking with Ranch more, her wording was gradually able to match Ranch’s words.
Shia’s attribute growth was relatively balanced and excellent in the other three items except for his physical strength which was average, and his most outstanding trait was that he had a very high talent for spiritual magic and Nimensional power magic, and was able to learn many magics directly.
Ranch threw away Shia’s previous card structure that was more similar to a Law Thief, so that he would no longer be a Juggler, but would instead become a Berserker with high mobility and high range, and his strength was directly raised by several notches.
In between the two men’s small talk, the corner of Viscount Levin Chinston’s eye twitched on the side.
Although he listened to these two people talk easily, he didn’t dare to imagine how much pain this child, Shia, had endured in three days to accomplish this transformation.
It seemed a little too ironic for a young boy and girl to fall in love.
The arena.
Dean, who had already started the second round of fighting, was already not as brave as before, and it was obvious that he was now in a very unstable state of mind.
Under the heavy armor, Dean’s body looked especially tall, under the bloodshot eyes, the corners of his mouth constantly roared, like the wind as swiftly swung up the sword blade to cut off Shia’s waist.
However, Shia reacted quickly and did a cartwheel with his body, easily dodging the fatal blow.
The moment he got close to Dean’s side, he immediately counterattacked, plunging the willow leaf blade heavily into the gap of Dean’s armor, accompanied by a splash of blood and Dean’s screams, Dean violently swung his sword blade to raise a wave of air once again.
Dean gasped and briefly hurried Shia away, seemingly cleaving him, but he was already growing dizzy himself.
The next time Shia’s figure came into view ahead of him, there were a few more bloody marks on his leather armor, but he still loomed looking out of the corner of his eye at Dean, unable to feel the slightest bit of pain in general.
“Ahhhhhhhh!!!”
Dean’s voice trembled as he roared, not knowing when he had gone from being a sure-fire winner to now being too impatient and angry to accept the discrepancy.
On the contrary, Shia remained free of emotional fluctuations, maintaining an absolute calm killing intent.
Just this change in mindset alone made the balance of a battle tilt steeply in the past.
Even Dean didn’t realize that from just now, Shaya’s transparent umbrella was resting on his shoulder, and no matter how much the blood rain drifted down from the beginning to the end, it never stained him again.
And then next.
Even the uneducated residents in the stands could see that the situation had become one-sided.
Dean, who had a solid victory, was now in a great position, and looking at Viscount Blake Bone’s beard trembling with anger, he heavily tapped the floor of the grandstand with his cane and looked to the side of the figure:
“Professor Meche, didn’t you say that Dean could win?!”
“…… The opponent is too crooked, suggesting a strict investigation after the match.”
Meich could only try to remain subdued, replying that
“Anyway, win or lose …… shouldn’t you be on the Governor today?”
With this kind of talk that skirts the topic, Viscount Blake Bone still had trouble quelling his anger, and as he looked at Dean, who was increasingly caught off guard on the field, he finally couldn’t help but stand up.
“Shia Candace! If you have the guts, act like a man and go head-to-head with Dean! Lilith will really look up to you if you win a marriage contract by relying on this kind of underhanded fighting style!”
Viscount Blake Bone, who was in the stands, shouted towards Shia.
“Don’t listen to him, Shia!”
Viscount Levin Chinston, who was on the other side of the spectator stand, also stood up at the first opportunity and shouted.
His virtuous nephew would be able to win if he continued to fight, and if he was provoked like this by the despicable Viscount Blake Bone, he might be overturned!
The difference in strength between the two sides wasn’t really that big, and just a moment’s mistake could result in giving away the advantage all together!
Shaya smiled in a rare moment.
Pulling back slightly as if he wanted to give Dean a chance.
“Who did you say …… earlier that you wanted to get killed?”
Shia’s eyes were incredibly cold, elegant with a hint of madness.
“That beast on the stands …… today he can’t walk out of Qinston City! If you admit defeat now, I can still ask my father to spare him!!!”
Dean’s hair had already fallen down in a messy manner in front of his forehead, shaking his body and shouting at Shia with cutting teeth and rotting heart, but in reality, he had already gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.
“Whew……”
Shia let out a long breath, dropping the lancet with a crisp metallic landing sound, and putting away his umbrella, the
“It’s what your father asked for.”
He said calmly.
“Huh.”
You have to die too!!! Not giving Shia a chance to react for a moment, Dean, in ecstasy and sardonic laughter, the power of his entire body’s muscles erupted as he swooped down towards Shia, to deliver a fatal blow to the slackened Shia!
Result.
Shia assumed a boxing stance.
“That beautiful lord, are you paired with its clamor as well?!”
With rare more than a little anger, Shia burst forward the moment he side-stepped the sword thrust, and with a punching punch he drove his knuckles hard into Dean’s neck!
With a wobbly thud, Dean’s longsword fell to the ground, and he stepped back in disbelief with a death grip on the nape of his neck, drool and tears of pain sliding down his agonized cheeks, but unable to make a sound.
“I’ll let you learn the murderous punches of your predecessors, and this one just now is called a friendly exchange.”
Shia coldly smiled.
“Uhhh ……”
Dean whimpered, he understood that he had lost and felt truly scared, but he also now realized that the biggest problem was that he couldn’t even say surrender!
Just as the already disgraced man tried to desperately signal the referee with his body language.
“It’s basic etiquette to face that lord!”
Before he had time to escape, Shaya’s death-like voice had already sounded behind him, and with only the feeling that his legs had lost consciousness, Shaya’s lower kicking whip had already smashed heavily into his knee socket, causing him to fall to his knees like the sky was spinning.
“Have the honor to feel the radiant virtues, the wonderful notes!”
Before the feeling of humiliation could wait for Dean to understand, the airflow and popping sound suddenly came closer, and Shia’s lunge punch followed by a flanking chop made Dean’s eyes bleed, and his ears couldn’t hear the cacophonous scene any more, and he was on the verge of fainting.
“On top of that, I also comprehended the fifth style ……”
In a flash of lightning.
Facing Dean, who was sitting on his knees and was dazed from the beating, Shia had already made the stance of an overhead pump kick, and
“This last kick is called Heavenly Joy!”
Dean, who was kicked in the crotch by the tip of Shia’s shoe with metal armor, flipped several times in the air before landing, and his eyes had already turned white and his life and death were unknown.
Many people felt a sharp phantom pain in their lower body.
With this kick, Dean probably won’t be able to harm any girls in his life.
Viscount Blake Bone might also have to grab a new number.
The side of the stands.
“You don’t really have a card called [Heavenly Joy], do you?”
Boss Cat was now terrified that Ranch had actually been harboring a card that was too evil to ever be used.
The Joy of Heavenly Harmony should generally refer to the joy of family reunion of flesh and blood, but the way this Ranchi guy named it, it couldn’t well say ……
“Who knows.”
Ranch just continued to pet the cat boss, muttering to himself.
And Cid, who had been watching the show from the side, suddenly covered his forehead.
“It’s over yah, Shia is still too trained by you, it’s obvious that it’s going to scare Miss Lilith big time.”
Cid suddenly realized where the big problem was.
It seems like the original intent in the beginning was a teenage boy/girl romantic comedy ……
She’d followed Ranch around for three days training Shia, and had forgotten about it as she did so.
But this time, even the cat boss didn’t say anything.
Confused Sid looked up following the cat boss’s line of sight.
Only to see far away on the high platform, Miss Lilith’s cheeks with a trace of powerless scarlet, her body is about to fall down on the railing, the corners of her mouth murmured, “Sure enough, it’s him ……”
“…… This is also good?”
Sid was full of skepticism.
Still really give a deal?
Was there something wrong with the cue words she gave, or was this style of relationship script really in vogue right now?
“Sid, are you satisfied? Meow ……”
The cat boss, with tears streaming down his face, asked Sid, who had promised him that he wouldn’t be able to deviate much.
“It has nothing to do with me.”
Cid whistled and looked away.
Though but.
Even if she thought she was kind of a fairly receptive sort.
She never wanted to see a romantic comedy with Ranch in it again.
(End of chapter)