I Will Survive Till The End: Blood Extermination Academy-Chapter 94: Battle Eleven

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Chapter 94: Battle Eleven

Arc 2, Chapter 94 — Battle Eleven

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Battle 11—Natalia vs Gorgendoyle!

Can you feel it? The excitement in the air?

It was odd to say that there was no rowdiness or overly excited clapping from the audience.

An ordinary person might think the audience was secretly booing this group, or not interested in the battle.

However, that was far, far, far... very far from the truth.

Several people spoke menacingly as they spotted dark silhouette shadows approaching from the tunnels connecting with the battle arena.

"Natalia... Gorgendoyle... huh? Well, although these 2 were not within the top 10, having a battle spot at the 11th spot isn’t bad either."

"Hmph. I ain’t one to waste my time on nonsense. If those before them were good, I expect them to be Fucking great."

"That’s right. I don’t need anything to dampen my current mood after the last few thrilling battles. For their sake, I hope they don’t bore me with any useless moves."

"Pfft, I doubt they will. After all, this particular class has gotten the attention of a renowned Coterie. So how can their top 11th battle be anything less worthy?"

Several people’s tone boomed with unsettling condensation and interest.

"It would be a shame if it was."

Just then—the fighter’s had finally become visible under the light.

There was Natalia, walking calmly with her overly large Peacock Hoara over her uniform.

Her snow white overly pale face and body silhouette still looked like she had been starved for ages.

She looked like if she stood outside, the wind would waste no time blowing her away.

...But as they say, appearances can be deceiving.

Gordendoyle. The name was manly and bold.

Yet, he looked fairly dainty. He was cute-looking, with large googly eyes and an innocent smile that could deceive the inexperienced.

He had a cute pink bunny backpack, that if one looked close enough, would see the left under earlobe of his bunny backpack was sprinkled with red.

Blood? Surely yes.

Well, well, well... It looked to be a match between dainties {*People who are dainty*}.

Good.

Finally, they could get this party started.

The host who was leaning on the side of the arena, slowly opened his closed eyes to scrutinize the duo.

Now, both Natalia and Gordendoyle stood facing each other with smiles on their lips. But when the host’s raised hand fell straight, their expressions grew wicked as they jumped several feet back.

Then, everyone saw Natalia’s hanging Hoara belt spring to life, its ends writhing like demonic tentacles.

That was her Shard ability!—It was a belt, seemingly made from fabric.

Gordendoyle also revealed his ability, a pair of bunny paw gloves.

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Whoosh!

Match 11 commenced in a blur, with both sides showing extensive potential.

"What? The paw gloves have sharp claws that can retract and extend?"

"Incredible!"

The crowd watched as Gordendoyle flipped forward, landing on the ground like a fierce bunny. He extended his claws towards Natalia’s face... So cruel.

"Good reflexes!" Someone commented, seating up more and leaving forward when watching Natalia counterattack.

It was fascinating how they moved, slithering on their own by her sides, ready to strike with her every command.

Honestly, Natalia looked like Doctor Octopus with the way her belt’s ends were slithering by her side.

Soon the duo began a fierce dance across the stage.

Truthfully, Gordendoyle had also begun to break a sweat. They have been fiercely fighting for 10 whole minutes, no one giving anyone a chance to rest.

—And for a moment, the audience became a blur to them.

All they could see now was each other.

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BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!!

Natalia’s belt-pieces whipped through the air, seeking to ensnare and crush her foe like a Boa Constrictor. Gordendoyle ducked and weaved, his claws raking across the space with an unholy nature.

"What a wicked pair." One audience member commended. "Their shard manipulation has exceeded what I did in my first Bloodren competition. And that Natalia... That’s Tier-2 Manipulation.... The newbies in battles 13 and 14 also showed signs of mastery.

"This is insane right? Were they even taught that? Or did they figure it out on their own?"

"I hate to admit it but they’re both great. Look closely at the Bunny boy’s claws. Have you noticed that he can increase the width and density of his claws too? Although subtle, the proof is there."

"That Natalia is also fierce. She looks so weak, but her fighting prowess is incredible. When she extended her shard belt to create a cocoon and trap Bunny Boy, I knew she was a tough cookie."

The masses spoke with relish.

Levon in the crowd was equally amazed. He who has been living with them, didn’t know they had skill up their sleeves.

Floriana who was strangely awake, also nodded in appreciation, especially for Natalia, a new member of her team.

Despite not talking much, Floriana was also a person who valued skills and power.

In her world, you have put your money where your mouth is. In other words, are you all talk and no show, or can you do the things you say you can!

Arrogance is allowed only if you have the ability to be arrogant.

Hendrix also chuckled lightly, admiring this new member of his group, Gordendoyle.

’What a deceptive appearance.’

This guy was actually cruller at heart than most of them in their current bloodren 10 batch. But so what?

Levon and several others to fight in the top 5 battles were now seated with the audience.

Their time to fight was not now, but only after the second break. Those backstage now were those positioned to fight.

"Time." The host called it off at exactly 15 minutes. "DRAW!"

Both Natalia and Gordendoyle were tied in the end. There will still be a second match between them in another 2 weeks. Mind you, their next battle is still part of Phase 1.

But with today’s result, what did it mean?—They are both qualified to proceed with Phase 2 of the competitions.

To advance, one must either win or get a Draw (Tie) with their opponents in any of the 2 matches planned.