Of course I wasn't that dumb.
There was no way I would risk exposing my power so blatantly by making the hundred chas around us go "poof!" into particles.
But there was also no harm in sabotaging them. More specifically, their rifles.
And even more specifically, their targeting systems.
The rifles could still be fired at normal strength, but they would have to be manually aid.
And with so many of the participants having relatively low RPLs at around 60s and 70s, manually aiming a rifle while in the air or even while on the ground, in the midst of combat, would be close to impossible for the ten year olds.
The rare few that could were probably in no position to attack us.
They were probably being mobbed by the rest of the crowd as well.
Don't forget, those who were strong enough had bounties on their heads! They were glowing, like . And killing them would net the killers a huge amount of points!
And so, I thought that taking out their rifles' aiming systems were enough.
Poof!
Imdiately after that, the energy beams that were raining down on us suddenly simply stopped hitting us.
So began to miss by a hair, while others… I wasn't sure if they were even still aiming at us anymore.
"Oh look, their aims are sohow compromised. It's our chance! Let's counter attack!" I shouted in glee.
I didn't wait to hear what the girl had to say about it and promptly charged at the nearest cha.
WHAM!
I swung my spear like a hamr and smashed it onto a dium cha. It imdiately collapsed and powered down.
BOOM BOOM BOOM!
I thundered my way towards the next cha who bravely, but very foolishly, decided to attack with his war hamr.
BAM!
I blocked his downswing with my bare left arm which still had the girl's cha limply hanging down in my left hand, and smashed my spear onto his head.
CRASH!!
The cha powered down.
I flung it away and started to dash towards the next cha.
That way, I began to wreak absolute carnage on the arena.
One thing stood out very, very clearly in my mind when I think about those few minutes.
It was that the Chinese Federation ten year old kids which participated in that particular Grand lee… Were all ridiculously brave.
Although quite a few ran away and refused to fight , a surprising number of them actually stayed to fight !
They charged at fearlessly even though they knew that they wouldn't be able to damage . It was like the thought of running away was sothing taboo in their minds. They would rather face certain death than run away!
It was truly very impressive. For whose main priority in life is staying alive, that experience was sothing unforgettable. It was the first ti I realized that sothing that is greater than gaining the most amount of benefits out of any situation exists, and exists so strongly that even ten year olds understood it and lived by it.
Pride. Honor. Patriotism.
Whatever the reason was that compelled the ten year old kids to engage in combat even after seeing so many of their peers get absolutely demolished, it was sothing new for .
"What a unique concept." I rember thinking to myself. "Would I ever develop sothing like that? Maybe so day. But… definitely not now!"
I wasn't one to dwell on deep philosophical thoughts in the midst of battle. By the way all those kids were swarming towards and the red glow which signified ten tis the number of points, I probably had to personally take out at least half of the chas in the arena!
That's two thousand five hundred chas to trample over!
I redoubled my efforts and speed in taking down the enemy chas.
Bam! Bam! Crash! Crash!
My spear flicked accurately and powerfully.
Driven by the strength of a battle-grade cha, my wanton attack found absolutely no resistance.
Co to think of it, I was very literally a feral wolf unleashed in a chicken pen!
I left a trail of powered down chas behind as I took out cha after cha.
And still, they ca. Bravery and folly were truly separated only by a very thin line.
However, sotis, even among re chicken, if a wolf is unlucky, he would et with a cockerel that would refuse to simply squawk and die under its claws obediently.
Sotis, he would et with a stubborn old dude who would insist on standing its ground, and was ard with sharp chicken claws, sharp chicken beaks and a whole lot of experience surviving in the wild.
I guess you could describe my eting with Jaden Rushblood as a wolf eting and old cock.
Because by all that's good and holy, and by all the bacon of the world, Jaden Rushblood is truly that. A d***.
BAMMM!
A high powered rifle beam suddenly smashed into the girl's cha which I was carrying along with !
It cleanly pierced through the girl's neck, and severed her head, sending the girl crashing down to the ground!
"Ah!" The girl shouted in surprise. She certainly wasn't expecting to be taken out that way!
"DAMN IT!! Who the **** did that!!" I roared in anger and whirled around towards the direction from which the rifle beam ca.
But all I could see was a sea of chas brutally fighting and knocking each other down!
I squinted my powerful eyes and tried to spot a cha with a rifle facing my direction. But for all my effort, I couldn't spot any.
Bam!
A brave but absolutely irritating heavy cha rushed at and attacked with his heavy sword.
I frowned and swung my spear at his head without bothering to even move my feet.
BAM!!
The heavy cha collapsed next to the girl's cha and powered down.
I cursed one more ti at the sneaky bastard and looked at the girl's cha. Her reactive cha armor had taken effect and she was completely immobile at that mont.
I had taken ensuring her survival as my personal mission, and to have her killed by a sneak attack truly riled up.
The cockerel had struck a vicious and sneaky blow from the sea of dead and dying chicken.
What could a wolf do in that situation?
One thing and one thing only.
Kill.
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