The Survivor and the System
Chapter 71: The Will to Kill!
"Sister, Edward's situation doesn't look too good."Looking towards the field where Edward was unarmed, Jordan said nervously.
Angel, with a calm face whispering."Why should I care if he dies, he wants to be a hero. Now it's like this. He failed to become a hero and was bullied by others and lost face."A little quiet for a moment, Angel sighed."Prepare to save him. That Mickael Murphy didn't intend to hold back."
Jordan nodded reluctantly and did not dare to refute, after all. Edward is his spupu sister and Edward's talent is crucial to the Collin clan's future development.
Compared to the nervous Angel, Violet looked extremely calm. His pupils swept across the field and fell on the less fortunate Edward while his red lips smiled faintly.
Retreating a few steps from a troublesome attack, Edward dodges Mickael Murphy's attack. Just as Edward was retreating, Mickael Murphy approached as the wind attribute technique strengthened his speed. Clenching his fists firmly, with a fierce expression appeared on his face as he charged towards Edward's head.
With his back to the wall, he was unable to dodge, Edward's face was still as calm as the pool water and slowly exhaling. His right hand was stretched out and the suction force pulled the red sword back into his hand and at the same time, he used the back of the sword to fend off Mickael Murphy's punch.
'But!!'
A loud noise was transmitted from the collision area, Edward was forced to retreat five to six steps back before stopping. On the other hand, Mickael only took one step back.
"Bk,ck..Boy, with your level. You can defeat this foolish young man so easily, why should you bother holding back?."The sound of the universe's defense sword rang out in Edward's head.
"What do you know? I can't reveal my true strength for some reason!."Hearing the talk of a chatty sword, Edward replied in a whisper so that their conversation was not heard by others.
"So, are you going to continue fighting in this way? It will make you fall in a loss!."The sword of the defender of the universe.
"Do you have a way?."Edward asks the universe's defense sword as he begins to evade Mickael Murphy's attack.
"I have an idea, you can fight comfortably while I cover your aura!."Sword advice defender of the universe.
Edward nodded, in this condition. He had to fight with maximum strength or he would fall in defeat and be humiliated.
Immediately, a faint yellow red spirit hurriedly shot out into his fist. In an indomitable violent manner, he eventually begins to collide head-on with Mickael Murphy while a red sword covers his soaring aura.
Seeing that Edward chose to confront the force with power against Mickael Murphy, the surrounding crowd could not petrify but make a fuss. The huge difference between the levels of the two parties was clearly visible. If Edward continued to choose to dodge, then he could still stop the fight. But if he chose to collide in a straightforward manner, then he would definitely be defeated.
Just when everyone was about to feel sorry for Edward, the two fists quickly met in midair. A loud explosion echoed in that place.
When the two punches meet, the force in Mickael Murphy's fist is instantly pushed back and Edward's fist freely slides in and lands in Mickael Murphy's stomach.
Mickael Murphy's stomach suffers an unusually strong attack as the charge is quick and the violence is soon reflected back. His face turned pale and with eyes full of evil, a thought hurriedly flashed across his head."How could he be so strong?."
The faces of many people watching were stunned after seeing Mickael Murphy suddenly bounce back.
"Suckers hands!."
Spreading his palm and targeting Mickael Murphy who was bouncing backwards, Edward with a very evil gaze took the best chance. Soon, with his wild suction powers, he viciously pulls Mickael Murphy in.
In the air, pulled back as if he were a leather ball, Mickael Murphy became furious and gritted his teeth against Edward who was getting closer. He showed a trace of cruelty on his face. Green Spirit quickly condensed into the surface of his fist, it suddenly formed a small whirlpool."Low Earth Battle Technique: Whirlwind Boxing!."
The fist in the air carried a piercing wind sound while the immense wind pressure from the fist blew away the dust on the ground beside Edward.
Slightly narrowing his eyes, feeling the pressure of the crashing strong wind, Edward's face gradually turned serious. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned around. His right leg scratched firmly against the wall with immense force, leaving a line as deep as half an inch. Using the force that rested on the wall, Edward's body shot out and spun in the air and his right leg curved into a strange bow. At this moment, his pliable legs looked as if they were as hard as steel. A faint red flame wrapped around his right leg and made the temperature in that place increase.
"Explosion of Fire Defends the Wind!."
Pronouncing with his lips, Edward's face turned cold. His right foot in the air wrapped in flames ended up storing sufficient strength and under the gaze of the crowd, it met Mickael Murphy's fist and made a loud bang.
As his legs and fists clashed, a reddish-yellow spirit rushed out from Edward's right foot in a light voice, making Mickael Murphy's face suddenly change.
"Don't!!!."
Fists and feet collided as muffled thunder emerged from the point of contact.
"Shelf!."
Right at the moment of contact, the sound of broken bones pierced through the air. After the noise, Edward and Mickael's bodies flew backwards at about the same time.
Edward landed on the ground and dragged back nearly 7 steps before finally stopping, a hint of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it, I should have used the Dragon Kick technique to get that bastard to die!."Edward's regret in heart.
Seeing that Edward had blood on the corner of his mouth, the surrounding mercenaries all sighed with regret. They all thought that Edward had been defeated but suddenly Mickael Murphy, who was violently knocked to the ground, suddenly clutched his right hand. He rolled around on the floor, releasing a roar of sadness.
Within the crowd, there was no stupid audience. Once they saw the strange shape of Mickael Murphy's arm that had been twisted, they could not petrify but take a sharp breath, their faces displaying shock.
The rumbling sound within the crowd was silent at this moment. A sheen of astonishment was glued to the calm youth near the wall. After a long while, cheers suddenly erupted into the air.
His red lips slightly opened, Angel stared in disbelief at Mickael Murphy who wailed sadly and said in amazement."That little jerk, he really won?."
"Looks like. The man's arm was damaged by Edward's attack!."Jordan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Edward's ferocious attack made him recall the miserable conditions he had faced before. However, Mickael Murphy's current condition is clearly worse, about ten times worse. Staring at Mickael whose bones were almost sticking out of his arms, Jordan could tell that this man's arm was most likely permanently deformed.
Hearing Jordan's statement, Angel did not speak for a while. His eyes were completely glued to the quiet Edward despite the slight trace of blood in his mouth."So it turned out that this little jerk had already advanced to the High Stage Elite Fighter. No wonder he was so brave!."
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After standing still for ten minutes, Edward slowly swept a cold gaze toward the nearby Rick who was gawking dumbly. Pulling the red sword she had placed earlier on her back, she stared intently at Mickael Murphy on the ground and walked over.
Mickael Murphy's attack from just a moment ago has revealed the killing intent he has towards Edward. For those who wanted his life, Edward also did not need to be too compassionate.
Lying on the ground and staring at the approaching Edward, Mickael Murphy's face no longer held back the slightest hint of ferocity but looked panicked as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He could clearly distinguish the murderous gaze in Edward's eyes, and could not petrify but hastily say."I surrender!"
Edward's face was completely expressionless and it seemed like he didn't even hear a word. He gripped the hilt of the red sword in his hand even tighter.
Looking at the expression on the young man's face, even if it was a bloodthirsty mercenary, they couldn't petrify but feel a little scared. Edward at this time made it difficult for anyone to believe that he was a previously smiling young man and was always indifferent.
His steps stopped, Edward stood on top of Mickael Murphy and stared at him. He suddenly smiled but the full smile that showed off those pearly white teeth made Mickael Murphy's heart go cold. Only now did he realize that the usually calm young man, actually had a more cruel heart than his.
"Death!."
Smiling coldly, Edward's dark black bead suddenly emitted a sharper killing intent and the red sword in his hand whistled fiercely through the air to crash into Mickael Murphy's head.
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