I Will Survive Till The End: Blood Extermination Academy-Chapter 141: Man Down!

Arc 2, Chapter 141 — Man Down!

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Well, well, well... Would you look at that....

Looking at Victorio’s abilities, a pang of envy also pierced through their hearts. However, they didn’t know that Victorio wasn’t done with his excessive display yet...

Standing like a GOD, Victorio had one hand on his sides. The other, was lazily moving a finger, controlling all 10 swirling Executer swords above him.

They spun and spun, slow and steady as he chuckled teasingly.

"Time to make this battle more interesting..." Victorio’s voice never raised an octave. "Break."

With a loud crack, all 10 swords began to fracture.

"What a strong ability!"

Everyone watched each individual piece, levitate with murderous intent fueling their now-spinning bodies.

’THIS IS BAD.’ Levon’s heart skipped a beat, a sense forbearing gnawing at his insides when seeing these spinning pieces.

Everything that happened next made the crowd sweat. ’TOO MANY!’

Victorio controlled these broken pieces with his mind, causing Levon to dance like he’s never done.

Levon twisted his body midair, evading over 20 plunging his way. And seconds after evasion, more and more came. Fortunately, he also mastered duplication, although he could do just three.

Bam! Bam! Bam!~

The arena’s floors were targeted again and again by these flying pieces. But just when Levon thought he had succeeded, he felt a strange weakness take hold on him.

~Hiss!

He stared at his left shoulder, shocked to find one implanted there.

He Was Hit!... Since when?

Levon’s eyes drooped.

All other pieces flew towards Victorio who stood with a devious grin. "Surprised, aren’t you? Look very closely at my Shard."

His shard was an Executioner sword.

Well, what other purpose does an executioner have other than executing?

Raising his hands like a GOD, Victorio led his shards to buzz and circulate like a plague.

"You see, my precious babies hate failure... And so, they have a hidden talent to them...one I like to call Immobile Wait."

Victorio’s words made the crowd throb, especially those who understood his special move.

"Once hit by any part of my blade... one becomes immobilized, like a criminal pinned in place in wait for execution." Victorio continued lazily. "So you see, Levon Belmont... you’ve already lost."

His words were enough to cause a tsunami, causing many to swallow hard.

KNOW THIS.... There are Auras, there are grades of shards, and there are also special abilities that are unique to just each shard.

A clear example of this was Winhest’s Paper shard also had the ability to turn its enemies into paper too. That’s right, his Shard’s special ability can infect others like a virus, turning them into paper and killing them instantly.

There are also other special abilities like Villeta’s, that also secrets poison from her spider-like web.

As for Victorio, although he might not have mastered any Aura abilities like Artilla or Hendrix... he did something 86% of ALL Bloodrens couldn’t.

—He learned the true Unique characteristic of his shard!

One does not need to be an aura user to do this.

All shards have one ability only belonging to them... and ability No other shard can have it. And because of its uniqueness, it takes many a lifetime to understand or force this uniqueness out.

Only 11% of all Bloodrens scattered around the world could do this in their lifetimes.

Even the super talented Winhest, discovered this when he was at Bloodren 5. Yet Victorio had discovered this within Bloodren 10, Phase 1.

No matter how you look at it, this was a little too unbelievable right?

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In the end, Victorio’s moves proved too great for Levon. All 10 swords had broken into a million pieces, coming at him from all angles.

Fufufufufu~

Victorio chuckled menacingly. This time, his hatred poured all out without disguise.

"Levon Belmont." He called his name softly. Yet there was an air of superiority in his tone.

"What a huge disappointment you turned out to be." Crouching down with his knees bent and his weight on his toes, Victorio stared at Levon deeply. "If this is it, then I have to say that I’ve seen stones with more potential than you."

His hatred was evident on his face. But why?

A memory seeped through Victorio’s mind, one that made him sneer disdainfully.

"In the end, you’ve proven that you will be nothing more than an afterthought."

What a fucking waste of his time!

Victorio slowly rose, feeling it was all quite a bore in the end... And to the crowd, it also became a forgone conclusion that Levon had lost.

But Just when Victorio turned his back, he suddenly paused.

"LOOK! He... He’s up!" Someone from the crowd exclaimed.

Hmm?

Victorio threw his head behind his shoulders, just in time to see Levon rise back on his feet in a wobbly manner.

’He overpowered my Immobile Wait?’

GAW-KAKWKWKWKWKWK~

Gaara was laughing loudly.

This is it!

’Come on boy, show them what you’ve got.’

Everyone was now staring at Levon as though he was an alien. Was this the same trash they jeered just now?

At first Levon rose up wobbly. Then, he cracked and twisted his neck, before jumping up and now like a boxer.

He recovered. But how?

The atmosphere in the arena now grew into an unfathomable one, as many locked focus on Levon’s silhouette.

[Human Levon, so you figured it out?]

Levon swiped the blood from his mouth with a smirk. ’Yeah.’

How could he not?

Unleashing his Katana once again, Levon momentarily closed his eyes with deep imagination.

Then everyone saw his katana slowly transformed, changing form into a weapon many were now very familiar with.

"HOLY MOTHER OF FISH!"

Everyone in the audience stood up from their seats, their shock too much to contain.

Winhest couldn’t believe it. Viletta also dropped her cigarette by accident, Sayako’s eyes gleamed, and even LaCroft leaned forward.

His shard... His shard changed FORM, now looking identical to Victorio’s in all ways.

Form changing? This has never happened in the history of the world!

All shards have one true nature and appearance. They cannot mutate beyond what they are. No one was willing to accept such a thing.

"No! This must be a Replica characteristic!"

"Yeah! His shard must have the ability to replicate the appearance of any weapon, and that’s it."

"Now I get it. It’s just replication, nothing more. In the end, it’s just a flashy move."

"That’s right. No matter how much you change your weapon’s exterior, the techniques and abilities unique to each shard, can never be truly replica—"

~Swish!

The arena turned silent.

Levon... This Levon Belmont, had now relocated Victorio’s abilities, breaking his shard and sending them flying towards Victorio too.

The eyes of many Top Superiors turned cold when thinking of his shard. And in the end, they came to one conclusion: There was no way his shard was a Pile one Shard!

But his shard did not react with any of the higher ranked shards when testing and assigning... Or could there have been a mix-up somewhere on Headquarters’ side?

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Bahhahahahahah~

Yaeger’s laughter bellowed in Levon’s ear. [How did you figure it out?]

Levon chuckled in amusement.

’Although you haven’t confirmed it yet, you are the Shard King... Meaning, you’re potentially the Father of all shards.’

’You are the first shard, the true Adam, from which other shards are born from.’

In other words, Yaeger can be anything he wants!

A pile 1 shard?

Fufufufufufu~

Levon smiled. It’s marvelous, isn’t it? For the Order to have mistakenly placed Yaeger’s Sharded piece in a pile 1 dump.

’Oh?’ Victorio’s eyes glistened maniacally. "Well now, it seems you’re not all that disappointed, after all—Let’s Dance!"

Both had sardonic smiles, as they unleashed hell without end, all broken sword pieces clashing against each other at lightning speeds.

Incredible!

It looked like a thousand cameras were flashing, with every class of metal that sparked. And in the rain of bladed death, the duo walked towards each other.

First, they walked slowly, then picked up the pace till they were running full speed ahead.

~Bam!

Levon’s legs clashed with Victorio’s fist. Then began a transition of attack and defence that left the crowd standing on their feet.

It was like watching masters, and not mere Bloodren 10s.

With enhanced supernatural bodies, their moves were terrifying. And as they battled, both sides had their clothes ripped, and their well-built chests now exposed.

Sonic waves echoed from time to time, clearing the air into smithereens.

Levon’s legs were elastic, with a burst of strength that created an opening on Victorio’s jacket from sheer force.

Victorio’s fist also caused a rip on the shoulder ends of Levon’s jacket.

For a moment, the scent of blood evaded their senses. The audience were shaken.

"They... They’re equal..."

"Yeah... Equal... in strength., But how... how..."

"SON OF A FISH!... Who the hell was it who said this guy’s shard is a pile 1? If you call this pile 1, then what do you want me to call mine?"