Mystical Journey Chapter 854 - Track 2

Chapter 854: Track 2

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“This is the fugitive that our captain has been pursuing for half a day?” a male voice filled with disdain echoed from the Black ch. This ch was slighter smaller than Garen’s ch and did not look as strong or powerful as Garen’s. Its body was muscular but clearly slimr and slightly weaker. It held the exact sa long silvery grey swords in both of its hands tightly.

If Garen’s ch resembled a typically powerful and threatening swordsman, this other ch was simply an unconventional boorish knife wielder.

“This isn’t the previous guy! You have a chance!” yelled Red Moon. “Bl... ink!!”

Shh!!

Clint’s vision beca blurry while his own ch appeared behind the Black ch. The perfect drain cover appeared in front of him again.

Alexander was both angry and shocked. His opponent had actually disappeared in front of his eyes instantly. When he had just stopped belittling him, he heard an alarm behind himself. He turned around quickly but noticed that Clint was now by the drain cover that was more than ten ters away from him. Clint was currently reaching towards the drain cover.

“You!!”

A ray of white light shot towards him suddenly and struck the waist of Clint’s ch. The banging noise made him sorsault before he was sent flying for quite a distance.

Soon after, a ray of white light that was as thick as a water pipe shot over and hit the cockpit of Alexander’s ch accurately. Boom!!!

The ch exploded at once and turned into a fireball from which countless tal fragnts burst open.

Alexander catapulted himself out of the cockpit during this mont of imminent danger.

“A Willpower-amplified exploding particle bomb!! He actually dared to use such a dangerous plaything in the district!!” beads of cold sweat had ford on his body while he was flying through the air in a frightened state.

At this mont, Clint was still fine enough to flip himself over and start running imdiately. The Red-White ch continued pursuing him and prepared to open fire. However, it was obstructed by the forces of a shapeless magnetic field instantly.

With Clint as the center, nurous shapeless magnetic field ripples were distributed throughout the surroundings of the ch suddenly.

“I’m going to lose everything this ti!!!” roared Red Moon. “Strong Magnetic Field Shock, Glow!!!”

Screech!!

The magnetic fields around Clint’s ch were instantly amplified greatly while the range of ripples spread towards all four directions quickly like the waves in the sea. It restrained the Red-White ch behind it forcefully, making it temporarily unable to move.

The intense magnetic fields caused temporary magnetization to appear throughout more than half of his ch’s components, seemingly paralyzing his ch.

Strangely enough, although Clint’s body was in the center of the magnetic field, he was not affected by it at all.

“Run!!” before Red Moon could even finish speaking, Clint lowered his head and ran frantically as if it was a conditioned reflex.

He collided with the wall of a factory with a ‘bang’ and passed through an empty warehouse. He burst out of another wall and crashed into a different alley after that.

“Oh, sh*t!!!”

While Red Moon cursed angrily, Clint stopped suddenly. He froze on his initial spot at the center of the alley.

A drain cover appeared within less than a hundred ters in front of him. Unfortunately, a Blackboard ch was quietly sitting in front of the drain cover with its legs crossed.

Garen sat inside the ch quietly in the alley and glared at the damaged Black ch that Clint was piloting. Red light illuminated both of his ch’s eyes while he remained unmoving like a sleeping lion.

Kachak.

The ch stood up slowly. An indescribably oppressive feeling drifted out of its body and spread towards his surroundings faintly.

Clint stood in the alley as well but did not dare to move. Droplets of cold sweat dripped down his temples and the tip of his nose. The frightening aura that this ch was emitting was much more intense than the damaged Red-White ch that he had encountered earlier.

“This guy again... He’s part of Blackboard Academy’s patrol squad and at least Level Three!” Red Moon’s tone was both serious and angry. “This is troubleso. Get ready to Blink for a short distance. Can you take it, Clint?”

“...!!”

Clint wanted to cry but did not have any tears left and wanted to vomit but could not do that either. He looked at the magnificent and strong black outer shell of the other person’s ch that had detailed and exquisite silver patterns. When it stood there, he knew that it was a superior product at first glance. However, he looked at his own ch and saw a body that was filled with dirty stains and four legs that had missing chunks in so places and nurous dents in others. When he compared both of them, his own ch rely comprised of odds and ends.

He glanced at the exquisite shiny silvery grey Dual Blades in his opponent’s hands and looked at the dark club that he held. The feelings that were felt by a poor dwarf when he encountered a tall, rich, handso man resonated within his heart clearly.

“Give the Forbidden Core and I’ll let you live,” Garen held the Dual Blades and crossed them in front of his chest calmly while making crisp clinking noises.

“Blink!!” hollered Red Moon suddenly. The crippled ch beca distorted suddenly and disappeared on the spot instantly. When it appeared again, it was already more than ten ters behind Garen’s ch.

Garen remained silent and leaped backward instantly. He flipped around while swinging his machete outwards. He had managed to catch up to Clint within a short period of ti.

Bang!!

Monts later, a silvery grey machete cut through the air and stabbed the back of Clint’s ch’s head violently. The attack caused him to stagger before he took a few quick steps forward suddenly. His head crashed into the side of the wall and ford a large hole in the cent.

“What’s going on? Didn’t I transmit it already?” yelled Clint. Electric sparks glimred and filled the cockpit. The ch had suffered serious injuries while the sensors had been sliced through and damaged instantly.

“That guy... isn’t an average Level Three!!” said Red Moon seriously.

“Then what do we do now?!” Clint could hear the heavy footsteps echoing behind him now. The crippled Red-White ch from the White Light Organization was catching up to him again.

“Don’t panic, just wait for a while first. Things will definitely turn out for the better...” Red Moon lowered his voice. His mind was anxious as well as his initial surefire escape plan was suddenly stopped by a team captain from Blackboard Academy. Nurous fatal flaws had appeared now and he needed to find a way to fix them!

“Where’s the Forbidden Core?” Garen’s voice rang out again. “For a weakling like yourself, possessing treasures that exceed your abilities is an on of death.”

He took a step forward. “Co, give it to .”

Clint’s ch took an involuntary step backward. One hit had fully damaged the sensors in his head. Would he be completely dead after another attack?

Sweat continued to bead on his forehead and drip down his cheeks before falling on his collar and chest. So of the vomit that had dried up earlier had beco moist and sticky again.

“What do I do? What do I do? What do I do....!!!” his mind was a chaotic ss. Clint did not know what to do at all. Red Moon had ford a link with him, but once he was gone, Clint would lose his own life as well. This link was ford by a complete fusion in his body’s genetic level and was not the usual ch contract.

“Turn left!!” Red Moon’s thunderous roars echoed beside his ears imdiately.

Clint operated his ch and made a left turn by using his conditioned reflexes.

Tch!!

A beam of pure white light swept past the side of his ch’s body. The laser beam that was initially shooting towards his back hit Garen who was in front of Clint by accident.

Puff!

The laser beam did not hit him but collided with his silvery grey long sword instead and ford shrouds of green smoke there.

During this life-threatening mont, Garen raised his machete and used it to blocked the area in front of him. He was able to accurately deflect the laser beams that were passing through and coming towards him.

“Who!” Garen lifted his eyes and glanced at the other side of the alley behind Clint.

Pfoo... Pfoo... Pfoo...

The sound of violent exhausted panting echoed from there. A Red-White ch stood on the other side of the white light and held a white Laser Gun that was more than two ters long in its hand. White smoke was faintly wafting out of the barrel.

“I’ve got you... Stupid kid! Let’s see where you’ll run this ti!” the Red-White ch sneered. “The Forbidden Core is mine...!”

“The Red-White ch? You’ve arrived at such a good ti!” Garen crossed his Dual Blades and moved his feet slightly while a fearso and offensive aura dispersed from his body faintly. The engine at the back of his ch revved slightly and spat out small blue flas. These flas seed delicate but could actually explode in a terrifying manner at any ti.

A crashing noise rang out when he charged forward suddenly. He soared high up into the sky and swung his blades over while the incredibly sharp swords ford ear-piercing shrieks when they tore through the air. Most of the air currents rolled around the alley endlessly as piles of dust were blown around by the blades, forming a strange scene. It seed as if the empty space within the entire alley had been frozen by the movents of his blades.

Bang!!!

Both of the chs collided harshly. The guns in the hands of the Red-White ch were instantly split into two halves while the ch stumbled a few steps back and could barely stand up steadily.

“You?!!” only then did the Red-White ch look towards Garen’s Black ch. “The team from Blackboard Academy? You’re just a Level Three...”

He dared to taunt him but remained frozen on his initial spot as he was too afraid to make any rash movents. He had been in a good state initially and perhaps had previously assud that a Level Three individual was not a threat. However, things were different now. Almost eighty percent of his ch had sustained damage while he was gravely injured as well. A re Level Three was standing in front of him, but he gave off a threatening air faintly for unknown reasons.

“True Technique — Destruction!!” roared Garen softly. The frequency of his explosions increased within a short span of ti and his ch charged forward suddenly again. Its speed had almost doubled.

Clang!!!

His Dual Blades split into two waterfall-like parts suddenly and sliced towards both sides of the Red-White ch separately. The light from the blades resembled two muddled ribbons that flitted through the alley and cut the Red-White ch’s chest and head accurately.

“What the hell?!” the Red-White ch could only take a step back as thin ripples appeared throughout its body. It managed to slow down the piercing light slightly, allowing its body to barely evade the two blades. However, the cockpit at the front of its chest was still inflicted with a cut that was a few centiters thick. The cracking sound of damaged electric circuits could be heard, filing the area with the sound of static.

“You bastard...!!!”

It seed as though the two chs had switched places when Garen turned around quickly. He glanced at his own right thigh where a deep cut wound had appeared there suddenly.

“External manifestations in the ch Energy Fields? As expected of a Level Five expert of White Light.”

When he crossed his Dual Blades, Garen could feel the distorted Willpower Energy Fields that were flowing in his surroundings and wrapping themselves around him. These Energy Fields slowed the movents of his whole body down constantly. It felt as if his entire body was trapped in mud, forcing him to deplete a lot of energy whenever he moved.

“Get lost if you don’t want to die!!” roared the Red-White ch angrily.

The corners of Garen’s mouth curled and he laughed. The body of his ch bowed slightly as if he was a tightly-coiled spring that was brimming with a strength that kept growing more frightening.

The Dual Blades were held parallel to both of his arms while the Black ch itself resembled a crouching male eagle with wings that were slowly being spread.

A bluish-white aura rose from Garen’s body slowly.

Pfoo!!!

The aura dispersed suddenly and caused everything around it to freeze slowly. White frost began forming on the ground while intricate ice crystals appeared on the walls gradually.

Clint stood on the side and shivered from the chill.

“Retreat quickly! It’s Frost Radiation!!” Red Moon reminded him loudly while hints of shock could be heard in his voice. “How is this possible?! Frost Radiation should only appear at the Frozen Lake, so why would it occur here?!”

Clint piloted the ch backward by several steps for more than ten ters before feeling slightly warr. However, a thin layer of ice had ford on his body. It was suffocatingly cold.

“No... I can’t do this... I’m going to die...” the vomit that covered his body had frozen and stuck to his body. It seed as if illusions were appearing in front of his eyes.

“You...??!!” the Red-White ch was pushed backward by the cold Energy Fields while he looked at Garen in shock.

Garen stood up slowly as bluish-white cold air dispersed throughout the area with him at the center. It seed as though the cries of a small child were trapped in the cold air. It was strangely horrifying.