
Thomi chuckles, “Hah? Lose out? The real game has just started.”
Ground vibrates. Not great, but enough to freak me out a little.
A few seconds later, a giant blob appeared exactly five meters behind Abel standing. The clumps gradually began to form into a giant made of stone.
A suitable name to call it, perhaps a golem. Because his stature was exactly like that. What distinguishes it from the original golem is only from the substance. Thomi uses Mucus, while the original is made of real stone. (aseli gais)
The golem is not as big as Thomi's body which becomes yellow mucus, which seems to cover the warmth of the sun. It was indeed no bigger and tall, but this golem was much stronger in strength and defense than before.
Abel raised his right hand up to chest level, making a thick arrow coated with something that makes the eyes of the arrow sharp with a choppy pattern like sea water turbulence next to the handle.
Then Abel threw the arrow into the chest of the golem, but nil. The arrow that Abel made was actually broken, and the substance was immediately turned into water as before.
The golem slammed its fist into the ground surface, making the area around it tremble violently. Abel and I, before standing straight up, immediately fell to the ground.
“Hahahaha..!” Thomi emerged from behind the golem's back, then he released himself from the golem's body. This time his body did not turn yellow as before, but instead became as it was before we did the exercises.
After the tremors stopped, Abel immediately stood up and wrapped his hands around, like making something big.
I reached into the pouch, picked up the small black ball as before and threw it in the face of the golem from a distance.
I think the attack will be at least, a little effective. Like Thomi's body I threw with the same black ball. But this time it's different. The body of the golem was arguably hard, as hard as a rock. Or maybe more.
Thomi pointed at Abel, then the golem ran towards Abel, wanting to punch him. This incident happened very quickly, Abel immediately made a cube-shaped dome with some symbols for hardening substances, but in vain. The box passed the best defense from Abel and the fist that was thrown by the golem was not to make Abel slammed, but to make it into the body of the golem.
Because the golem's body was clear, so I could clearly see Abel getting inside the golem's fist.
Thomi laughed out loud to the point of shedding tears.
I growled towards Thomi while reaching into my pocket. Wait, this is the ball for that, right? Okay, now you're done Thomi.
I threw a small white ball onto the ground, and it bounced off and ended up landing next to one of Thomi's golem legs.
Psttts...
The white ball emitted a huge amount of smoke, filling a quarter of the field area. Thomi who was in the smoke can not see ahead and difficult to breathe.
But unlike me, I can move freely. You can even see Thomi who is covering her nose with the collar of her blue shirt.
I took a small ball of two gray pieces, and threw one of them into Thomi's body.
BOOM! Thomi's body was pushed half a meter.
I continued running in the opposite direction to where the little ball was thrown, and
BOOM! Thomi fainted standing up, for a few seconds. Before he regained consciousness, I had to figure out how to fuse the golem.
Because if not immediately melted down, the golem will be more rampant. And I don't know what Abel's fate is going to be.
I threw a small ball to keep him busy, at least for a few seconds.
BOOM! Thomi yelled, she walked in any direction, her eyes could not see.
If Thomi's body could evaporate with a slight burst, then maybe this golem doesn't need that little bang. But perhaps the weakness was the considerable embers of the fire!
I don't know where the logic is, but that's what I think of when I'm desperate. I reached back into my small pocket, grabbed a small red ball as big as a hand, then threw it into the body of the golem.
Sure enough, right after I threw the ball into the body of the golem, the smoke puff disappeared and turned into a puff of fire.
Thomi was still rubbing her eyes, I saw the golem melt like a candle. I took out another small ball, hollowing out his weakened body affected from the flames.
The golem's body was slightly hollow, and flames seeped into the golem's body. Thomi, who had finished her busy life, stared in disbelief at what she saw.
The masterpiece he had planned and he had made just to duel with Abel, this time as if everything had evaporated just like that.
I ran sideways, threw a small ball to cut off the part of her Abel's existing arm. Abel woke up from his stupor, then stood up with a hint of disgust smelling the smell of his clothes that had been exposed to the mucus many times.
Thomi involuntarily knelt down while resignedly looking at her persistence and struggle all this time vanished burned by the fire.
After the golem disappeared and left only a slightly unpleasant smell to smell, Abel immediately made a circle of water from his chest-high raised hand, then threw it towards Thomi who was still digesting the situation.
Thomi's body was bound, and Abel and I approached Thomi who was still sitting stiff.
“Hahaha... You lost right?” Abel scowled, gripping his waist.
Thomi bit her lips, then in an instant turned into a smile. “Haha, right. I'm losing. I shouldn't underestimate you, Adrian.”
“So? Two empty right?” Abel released his water circle, extending his hand.
Thomi grinned, shook her hand, and Abel helped her up, then grabbed her.
Thomi turned to me, “Hey, do you want to stay in this field for the night? Come, come with us.” I nodded, approached them and aligned my soles, then embraced Thomi with my right hand, smiling.
“Other times I'll beat you guys. Just wait.” Thomi laughing.
Abel snapped Thomi's head, “Halah, instead of you saying that since you were five years old. Lose, yes lose. Don't make excuses impossible.”
Thomi let out a thin yellow mucus, then the mucus stuck Abel's head. “Eh, don't you remember? I've won ten times to know.”
I turned my head, “Ten times? In five years? Isn't that a little bit, huh?” Thomi did not answer, and instead caught me, just as he did to Abel.
We walked to each other in the middle of the setting sun. The field was already filled with smelly yellow mucus. Now I don't know how to return the field to its original condition.
Thomi chuckles, “Eh. The winner was Adrian. He has defeated my best technique that I have prepared against you, Abel.”
“Ah where is there! We won yes,” Abel protest, do not accept.