My System: An Evolved Computer I Made With My Unique Ability— Chapter 286 Uno Reverse Card

It was the last round, and Jean Grey was yet to send a tad beast out. The referee eagerly waited as he tried to guess what kind of tad beast Jean Grey would summon.

"Let's go Orbroznar," Jean Grey said, summoning another legendary beast in his possession. Orbroznar is a steel and flying type (much like a certain beast that goes by the na Skarmory) "Don't let down all right?"

Orbroznar looked more like a griffin than a bird, but its scales were made of pure tal and is almost impregnable. If the Death trono was a fire type, then it would have held a type disadvantage to the Orbroznar. Jean Grey still had no idea what Death trono's typing was, but he was sure that Obroznar would be able to win— not because of his tad beast strength, but by the experience that both Jean Grey and Orbroznar have when it cos to beast battles.

"The third round of this epic showdown is finally here. The challenger has chosen a flying and tal-type tad beast he called Orbroznar. As for the defending champion White Mist, he took out Death trono. Who will win this spicy battle?!"

"BATTLE START!"

Death trono didn't waste any ti producing a sound that is akin to a thousand bell ringing. A thousand bells were so loud that the spectators helplessly covered their ears in frustration. In the midst of that sound, the beautiful rhythmic sound of a gong reverberated, followed by a deep growling sound that seed to seep into everyone's skin.

"Heh, I know what that is. That's the Bell Curse, right?" Jean Grey smiled to himself. "Bell curse cuts the hp of a tad beast to one, but in return, they put a curse on their opponent which would disable them from attacking your Death trono, am I correct?" Jean Grey asked.

"That's right. If your tad beast attacks my Death trono, it will faint in an instant. And if you don't attack my Death trono you'll lose after a specified ti. This is going to be a quick fight." White Mist said as a grin planted on his face. The tad beast in his possession was none other than a Representative. And based on the rankings of tad beasts, there was no way a legendary tad beast could win against a Representative. Just like how a normal tad beast wouldn't be able to defeat a legendary tad beast easily, it is near impossible for a legendary tad beast to defeat a Representative, much less put up a fight against it. That's why White Mist was more than confident that he would be able to win.

Then again... Jean Grey is a beast master as well. There was no way he'd choose soone like Orbroznar if he knew that it won't stand a chance against the tad beast of the opponent.

"Can you enlighten again White Mist as to what's the ti limit of the curse? When will my um... when will my Orbroznar faint?"

"Three minutes. If you can't defeat my Death trono in three minutes, then your tad beast would faint. This would be an easy win." White Mist continued.

Everyone who was watching gasped in surprise as they realized just how powerful the Death trono was. It wasn't ntioned before but the Death trono has three typings. It has tal, psychic, and fairy typings. The move Bell Curse, in particular, is a fairy-type move, but it could be easily countered if one had a focus band or sothing to that effect (if you don't know what a focus band is, it is basically a held item or a tad beast which negates fainting by leaving one hp to the tad beast. This is a reference to pokemon for crying out loud)

That's why, usually, when it cos to fighting fairy types, a challenger is allowed to give his or her tad beast a held item so they could counter a possible bell curse from the opponent. BUT! It's not like all fairy-types could learn the move Bell Curse. The only ones who could use such a move are tad beasts who are legendary and they should have the fairy typing in order to use it.

"I think... you missed a section on the conditions of that move. From what I can recall, you only called out half of the effects of the Bell Curse." Jean Grey continued.

"What are you talking about?" White Mist said, faking a smile on his face as he shrug off Jean Grey's statent.

"Let spell it out for you." Jean Grey cleared his throat. "Just like you said, the Bell Curse is a fairy-type move that reduces the user's health point to one. But in return, the Bell Curse would inflict a curse on the opponent's tad beast. The curse's effect is that the opponent wouldn't be able to attack the user of the Bell Curse since they would faint in an instant... BUT! The user of the Bell Curse couldn't attack the opponent as well because that would most certainly make it faint."

"It's a two-way curse, and your tad beast is bound to faint as well. If I may say, this is an easy win for ." Jean Grey continued. "The ti constraint as well as the curse wouldn't affect my tad beast. Even though it doesn't have any held item that would make it so that it won't faint... I know I can still win."

"What are you talking about? You're just bluffing, aren't you? I can see a man's bluff from a distance away. Don't make laugh." White Mist called out back to Jean Grey as he let out a chuckle from his mouth. He was this close to winning, all he needed to do was wait.

"No, I'm not... you see, Orbroznar is one of the most powerful legendaries out there." Jean Grey continued. "From the looks of it, it may look weak, but what you don't know is that..."

"Is that what?" White Mist asked as he awaited Jean Grey's reply. He could tell that Jean Grey wasn't lying but he still wanted to believe that he was, in fact, bluffing. There was no way that the Death trono would lose to a griffin-looking legendary. It was a ridiculous thought.

"Well, Orbroznar actually has a second form. So... once its hp reaches zero, it becos twice as powerful and its hp would then get filled up once again. So technically, your Bell Curse skill would just work on half of Orbroznar's hp. Whether you like it or not, the outco would be the sa. There's nothing you can do about it. You've already lost this match."

"And there's a sudden turn of events! Although the two beast tars are just talking to each other, the intensity is still there. Is this what a high-leveled beast battle looks like? My eyes are opened!" The comntator called out (actually, the comntator is also the referee).

No way. No way.

'NO WAY!' White Mist said to himself as he looked at Jean Grey's confident face. "There's no way I'm losing right now! There's no way."

Now that he thought about it, he actually brought it upon himself. Had he relied on the skills of the Representative alone, they'd have had a better chance at winning. But no, he just had to take the easy way out by using the Bell Curse and playing the waiting ga. Now it backfired on him and his inevitable loss is just around the corner.

"Death trono, you didn't know anything about this?" White Mist asked as the Death trono spoke in his mind. It was surprised as well, to say the least, and it had also accepted its loss before anything else happened.

Once the three minutes were over, the Death trono was still standing since it still had its one health point with it. As for the Orbroznar, it started glowing a nice shade of red and blinding white as it shifted to its second form. "See? I told you." Jean Grey said.

Orbroznar let out a roar as pure energy emanated from him. The Orbroznar that they saw a couple of monts ago had changed. Now, it looked like a griffin with double armor and diamond-colored skin. Compared to how it looked before, it was definitely a lot cooler now.

The Death trono only had one hp at that mont, and the Orbroznar who was supposed to be unconscious by now had gotten twice as strong. One hit from the Orbroznar and the Death trono would faint in an instant.

White Mist thought that he'd be winning the match, but what he did was put himself at a tight disadvantage. It was a slip-up that should never have happened... and in an official match, no less!

"So, are we going to fight? Or are you going to... you know... surrender." Jean Grey taunted White Mist as he petted his Orbroznar. "I an, it's not too late to forfeit the match."

"Forfeit? Never." White Mist smirked, putting up a false bravado despite his nervousness kicking in.