Marcel's eyes opened wide! It was the first time his sword had been stopped!
No, it was not stopped. He could see the sword only slowly cutting the magic energy through. However, the amount of mana in the A-rank's punch was so great that that the sword could not cut it fast enough. He probably needed less than two seconds more to finally cut it through.
But how could his enemy give him two seconds?
It was a brute-force method that only worked because the A-rank was two entire ranks above Marcel!
The A-rank was also surprised, but he immediately smiled savagely. He endured the pain on his chest and threw a kick towards Marcel's waist.
But Brian managed to threw the enchanted shield onto the A-rank's kick and blocks it with great precision thanks to his cybernetic eyes while he still fights his opponent, at the same time Marcel instantly gulped his remaining potion of Swiftness and withdrew his sword. He then moved towards the A-rank's back and sent another cut towards his waist.
But as expected, the A-rank did not avoid the attack. Instead, he created a thick layer of mana in the place where the sword cut.
And just like before, the Enchanted Netherite Sword was stopped.
Marcel cursed his luck and jumped back instantly. 0.06 seconds later, the A-rank punched the place where Marcel was just a moment ago.
However, he did not seem bothered by the fact that Marcel managed to avoid his blow.
Black Dressed Men 5: It looks like I found the way to stop your sword, young man. What are you going to do now?
Marcel wrinkled his brows in thought.
Until now, although the fight had been hard, Marcel had always keep his confidence. After all, he only needed to land one attack to win the game. However, now that his Sword's sharpness was no longer effective, his possibilities of victory reduced significantly.
However, he was not completely hopeless.
Narrowing his eyes and smiling, he took a deep breath and kicked the ground again.
His body was shot towards the A-rank man and his sword thrust towards his heart.
The A-rank grunted. He filled one hand with mana to stop the sword and he used the other to punch Marcel.
{Monarch Indifference}
Using the skill, Marcel's expression turn codly as the hint of emotions in him were no where to be found. In the last instant, his body leaned downward, barely evading the punch. At the same time, he took out an energy gun and shot nine times towards the A-rank's face.
The A-rank hurriedly raised his hand to block the shots. However, that created an opening.
Once more, Marcel swung his sword. This time towards the leg.
And-
*Swish!*
The sword managed to cut his leg.
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