Unlimited World - 90% of the battle for productive jobs is ready
Day 99.GW9 - Martial Arts Exhibition Match
The virtual window in front of you displays Yes/No for participation in an exhibition match.
"Twa, are you joining us?
"Yeah? Oh, right. Are you going to lose flashy?"
"Oh rare. You're not gonna win, are you?
"It's just tough to flip the level difference with Hull. Well, let me scratch your feet at best."
"Are you ready?
"As it was yesterday, I'm fine."
"Well, be careful, Tower."
"Oh, I'm coming"
With everyone's cheer, I chose "Yes" from the virtual window.
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After window manipulation, it was on the stage of the militant tournament as expected that it was transferred.
There were no more players on stage than the White Wolves already ranked second, instead there were unrecognizable youth.
Perhaps he is the winner of the Nobis Class.
"It looks like Twa also made a statement of participation! Now we have all three class winners!!
Mion of Facts declares with momentum.
'It should be noted that if it stays this way, it will be a triple battle. So let us first nominate an opponent who wants to fight for the Nobis Class winner Magdalia, and let it be that winner and the rest of the game!
I normally feel like three fights is fine, but what do you think?
'Also, this Exhibition Match will apply the' EVEN BATTLE 'rule!' EVEN BATTLE 'is a mode of fighting an opponent's race level as the same value!
A kind of handicap fight?
Then there's a chance of winning against Hull, right?
Please note that "EVEN BATTLE" does not change the values of skills, job levels, etc!
Skill levels and job levels are unlimited...
'Now, Magdalene, nominate the opponent you want to fight!
In due course, it's me...
"I'm going to fight the Open Class winner Hull!!
"Huh?"
"Hmm."
Hal with a flash of loose face to Magdalia's remarks.
I tried to figure out what I meant by what I said.
'I don't mind, Magdalene, but may I ask why?
"I'm certainly second in line. But that doesn't mean you're inferior to the first line! Let me prove that in this fight!!
In a place where cheers wind up.
However, this would be more a reckless challenge than an encouragement to Magdalia, the challenger.
... Honestly, if the skill levels don't change where the race levels go together, there must be a hell of a difference in mask data.
Besides, the quality of the equipment is completely different.
Above all, there's no way you can fight an open class prowess with all your powerful skills.
"Um, brother...... I think you'll learn better when you do it with Twa. Honestly, I don't have anything to gain from fighting me when I'm in Nobis Class."
"If you think so, you just think so! If the terms are the same, I will win!
"Um, you have no choice. Let me be your opponent."
'Looks like we've made up our minds! Game 1 is Nobis Class Magdalia vs. Open Class Hull!
Apparently, we've decided on a match card.
Being on stage would get in the way, so I decide to get off the stage and see how the game goes.
'Come on, are you ready? It's counting down!
The countdown begins at the same time as the word.
It was Magdalia who ran first when the countdown was over.
"Eat it! Mega Slash!!
[One-Handed Sword] Magdalene suddenly rolls out her skill's high magnification attack skills.
To be clear, it's not a skill that can be hit with no feints, no traction, nothing.
You thought this skill was a feint in itself, Hal avoids it by flying away big.
"Not yet! Forward Step! Triple Slash!!
This time, Hal doesn't imitate it in a big way either, but with minimal movement.
And he cut it with a sword during the opponent's post-move stiffness.
It's a normal attack with no weirdness whatsoever, but it did nearly 30% of the damage with one hit.
"Fuck! This!!
The cut Magdalene swings her sword through all the counterattacks, but Hal is not there already.
Also, I was letting go of my time again.
"Hmm, I knew you wouldn't hit all those big swings of phone punches, huh? Let's figure out a few more ways to run our skills, shall we?
"Shut up! It's not over yet! Now it's time to hit it! Twin slashes, power slashes!
Magdalia punches her skills in a row like she remembers one of the fools.
PvE would still work it out, but PvP doesn't make sense?
... I guess it was a back-to-back comparison because I'm still the winner of this...
"I can't help hanging out with you any more, so I'll let you decide. Starsaber!"
"What!
Hull, with his light Magdalene skills, decides his skills in a counterattack.
It's true that Starsaber was like an attacking skill for [Magic Sword] skills.
... because even if we were family, we didn't show each other the skill structure.
I don't know what skills Hal has right now.
Yeah, if it was Magdalene, I'd have left the stage after losing all my HP with one shot of Starsaber.
"There is a battle!! Winner Hull!!
If Hull waves in conjunction with the live declaration of victory, applause and cheer will roll from the audience.
"No, Tomita GM, it's been a pretty one-sided game haul......"
'I guess I don't have a choice. Feints, tricks, etc. are rarely used in Nobis Class. But it's the usual technology in Jazz and Open classes. Honestly, it would be impossible for a Nobis Class player who doesn't know the rush of battle to beat an open class winner.'
'Well, that's right...... now, next up to the Twa player stage!
Now, I wonder where Magdalia and they went, but it looks like my turn to go and get on stage fast.
"Come on, it's a battle, brother!
"Yes, yes, you're in such a hurry"
I'll take Jianyu Thunder and Ice Hua out of the inventory.
"That's the rumored Holy Ghost weapon! I want it too!
"Then go to 'Index'. Because the professor knows more about the quest to get this guy."
"Okay! Then I'll even ask tomorrow!
'Are you both ready? Start counting down!'
The countdown begins and its value gradually decreases.
And it was Hal who came running at the same time that the letter 'START' came to mind.
"First, precedence! Starsaber!"
From Hull's sword a light in the shape of a pentagram flew (...) bi (...) out (...) and (...).
Apparently, Starsaber has not only a physical attack, but also an effect as a flying tool.
I will deliberately rub my arms to see how powerful it is.
Then the amount of HP lost is just over 10%.
Perhaps a direct hit won't kill you instantly just in the flying gear part...
"Quite vicious. The sword."
"Isn't that nice? This is the 11 Star Magic Sword that Mr. Dwan made for you!
Speaking of which, you didn't even look at the details when you introduced your gear earlier.
But more importantly, 11 stars?
As always, Dwan is not out of touch with bespoke products.
Well, how do I fight my sister against him...
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About five minutes after the start of the fight, we were attacking together.
Me who can fight mid-range fights mainly even close range.
Hal, who can fight even at medium range with close range as his main focus.
Each other, perform skills with few gaps or towing attacks in an attempt to bring them to a distance they are good at.
And even if they take some damage, they can recover from each other themselves, so they recover quickly.
Hal's movements stop precisely as he mounts a one-off offense.
"You can't keep it that way, let's go, Starbreaker!
The light of the Pentagon emitted from Hull's sword does not jump out, but heads forward and emits a shock wave on the spot.
"Shit!?
I thought the five stars of light would fly by, and I had no choice but to avoid getting stuck and turning myself around greatly.
"Now! Flame Weapon! Element Break!"
Hal waves down the magic sword of the flame toward the avoided end, and that flame strikes me.
"Holy shit!
I could hardly avoid it from my just collapsed position, and I could only guard it properly.
Apparently, the moves used were fairly advanced magic swords, which cut HP by 80%.
Still, it will be thanks to all attribute resistance that I did not die instantly.
As soon as I get stiff, I leave the spot in a shrink.
Then countless flamethrows were fired at where I stood until just a moment ago.
"Yep, just let me make up my mind about this!
"That's the thing...... high heels, now you're shaking it out again"
In the meantime, use high heels to restore all HP.
"That's right, you're my brother. I can't believe you didn't fall down using [Spirit Sword]"
"[Spirit Sword]?... [Magic Sword] Top Derived!
"That sort of thing. You're still one of the frontlines! I have one or two of my super skills!
Super skill.
It is a term that refers to skills derived from basic skills, or even higher than superior evolved skills.
After all, did you have super skills?
You have other super skills with that mouthful...
"There's some magic like this, by the way, Inferno!
"Whoa!"
My sister also remembers [Chanting Discard]!
I rush to retrieve and use the anti-magic potion and resist magic potion from the inventory.
But despite using two potions, my HP was shredded by over 40%.
... I guess it's too aggressive to say that it wasn't just a high quality potion like I used in the finals.
Exactly. Was the super magic chant discards draining heavily, and Hal is also recovering in potion.
I magically restored HP to that gap, too.
... More than that, you're poor over time.
Originally, it's a battle that makes a difference in how your skills mature.
I have managed to do so due to the difference in the quality of the equipment, but that is also close to the limit.
Then let me cut the (...) Ri (...) bill (...)!
"Now we're going this way. Family summons/Sirius! Childhood!"
Sirius in the juvenile state jumps out of the magic formation that has risen beneath his feet, as well as returning to the size of his original subadult under the effect of his childbearing skills.
"Hey, family summons! And he turned into a big wolf!?
Exactly. Hal, who looks surprised at the family summons, stops moving for a moment.
Sirius did a full speed body hit against Hal, who stopped moving.
"Damn!?
Hal gets kicked out big time.
And I was waiting for him before he kicked me off.
"Eat! Holy Spirit Open/Ultraviolet Flash Construction Royal Thunder!
"Aah!?
Strike him with a purple flash while he is being kicked off.
The violet flash was not fully powerful due to a little distance.
As a result, Hull's HP remained slight.
But there was something further to chase there.
"Gahoo!"
Sirius.
Hull's HP bar lost everything after claw shooting from a big bouncing Sirius.
"Winner Twa! I mean, it's a family summons!? A family summons!?
Shut up.
Unlike during the martial arts tournament, I was in a state of skill use, so I guess it's not a problem.
... but it was too conspicuous.