CLANNNNG CLANNNNG CLANNNNG
It had been over ten minutes since we had been fighting, and its attacks had beco powerful; more important than that, they had beco scary skillful at targeting my weaknesses.
They are coming from all the four directions and above.
There isn't any angle that I haven't attacked yet or part of my body, that hasn't been targeted, but I am still surviving.
Though its sword had co close to my comfort too many tis. For nine tis, it had touched my armor; a little deeper, it would have broken my skin.
Rip!
I had just thought that when I heard a ripping sound and saw its blade cutting through the armor and then my skin.
It gave a long cut, and it reached near the bone. If I hadn't retreated in ti, it would have cut my shoulder off.
The massive amount of bronze energies assaulted the wound and tried to spread destructively, but a fraction of a second later. A net of formation has appeared, and it contained them.
If others were to look at the net, they would be surprised to see it has the bronze energy that it is trying to contain.
The wound made serious, and I wanted to bring out the thing, which I didn't want to use in this battle and nearly did, before stopping myself.
I am not using my clones, and I will not use them. It is extrely idiotic to keep such handicaps, especially against a soulless construct that will kill with hesitation.
It is why, I am fighting with handicaps.
I use them without hesitation against sentient enemies, even those who are weaker than . Their sentient deserves it; here I am fighting against a construct of energy that is being run by the formation.
I will be damd if I use them against the enemy like this one.
I will defeat it with my sword and my mind and nothing else. If I die, then it would be my fault for not being capable enough.
Rip!
The blade of the construct cut through the skin of my thigh, and I bore it.
The next minute, many such injuries appeared on my body and continued appearing, but I kept fighting like I was not even feeling them.
Of course, I am feeling them, and this bronze energy, makes it exceptionally hard to forget them seeing the pain they cause; it is inhuman.
If soone survives against it without any injury for a few minutes and gets this injury, it might kill them the mont of distraction this pain would create.
I really hope; they are used to experiencing a very bad pain, to that level that it barely affects them.
Soon, it was twelve minutes since we had started fighting and there were injuries all over my body, including my head.
'It's ti to start my offense,' I thought.
I had been ready for ten minutes, but I kept fighting. It was fun, but now, I want to finish the fight as soon as possible.
It attacks ca again, but this ti, my whole body language had changed; I moved differently and there were changes the mont I swung my sword.
These are very tiny changes, but they would bring huge effects.
You see, I have been fighting with the bronze construct for twelve minutes, but I have been fighting with a combat style that is not mine.
It is mine. I had invented it, but it is not my primary style.
CLANNNNG!
My sword struck its armguard, bringing out powerful sparks and shockwaves.
If it hadn't been a construct of energy and instead a real being; it would have been shocked. Though, I am more than satisfied seeing its bar going down.
This is the primary combat style; the one I had developed through the thousands of life and death battles and let use my strength at maximum lethality.
CLANNNNG CLANNNNG
I attacked again, but this ti, it was able to stop it, but I didn't mind as my next attack had struck its thigh.
You see, it might seem like it didn't have a pattern, but it does. It is extrely complex, but those with eyes could see it if they survived it for nine minutes at least.
That is a challenge in itself.
This pattern, once seen, is rather easy to untangle. Far easier than the combat style of the sentient.
CLANNNNG CLANNNNG CLANNNNG
My attack started to hit it; it would defend every two, but the third one always hit it.
I had feared it would change its fighting style, but it seed like, the titan didn't want to make the challenge too difficult, that barely anyone would survive it.
Hun!
Finally, I had emptied its life to 10%, when it shone and brightly.
Imdiately, it beca faster and stronger than before, and seeing it, a grin couldn't help but appear on my face.
"You are not going to make it easy either," I said, harnessing everything I had and moving toward it.
CLANNNNG CLANNNNG CLANNNNG
We began to clash hard; it had once again begun its sword too close to , while I would hit it. Though only a twelfth to fifteenth of my attack would hit its body, while the rest would be defended.
Thankfully, life is emptying just as earlier.
CLANNNNG!
I hit it the eleventh ti, and the construct froze in its place.
"Congratulations,"
The voice congratulated , while the construct turned into a stream of energy and entered inside . Healing all the injuries and dissolving the bronze energy that I had sealed in the net.
Within seconds, I was as good as new.
The invisible do covering the ring vanished, and I was able to walk out and I did just that.
Hun!
I appeared in front of the box, which is the size of a hand, but it is not the only thing in there.
There was also a scroll behind it, which I hadn't seen before.
The scroll had 'Information' written on it in the bold letter. Seeing it was not part of the prize, I had taken the scroll in my hand and opened it.
There was information, and it surprised .
There are going to be seven challenges, which is a kind of surprising. As I thought, there would be twelve.
Seeing the twelve ways, I have been seeing everywhere.
There is also an exit at every three challenges.
This ans the next exit at the sixth challenge. It is also ntioned here that challenges would beco considerably dangerous, and the first sixth was just the basic.
The real things are ahead.
It didn't use the language I am using, but the aning is the sa.
The na of this challenge was strength, and the next one is courage. I couldn't help but feel excited about it.
The scroll had a warning, but I am not leaving. I hope, the prizes will be worth it.
Click!
I put the scroll down and turned to the box before opening it.
The mont I saw the thing inside, my face lit up like a sun. It is a thing; I needed and would be trendously useful to .
"I am definitely not leaving," I said, seeing it.
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