Chapter 251.2 – Criticize Harshly
Licking his lips, the crescent-moon des weavedplicated patterns around Casio’s hand beforeing to a sudden stop. Lifting them, he suddenly shot forward and, in the flicker of a second, instantly covered the small distance limited by the circr arena. He appeared right before All-Mouthy King, the des in his hand thrust right for All-Mouthy King’s chest.
“What speed!”
Casio’s first move instantly shocked everyone. Perhaps it was because All-Mouthy King’s fame was too bright and his most recent fight had been against Divian, but most of the audience sort of looked down on Casio.
“I had assumed he would be some weak chicken.” Inside me City, Sharmie’s eyes were wide open as she watched. “He really does possess some tricks of the trade.”
“Captain, when you’re in this state you get really scary.” Mario shook his head at the scene. As tactical strategist for the squadron, he was extremely familiar with the numerous famed people of the Federation. He obviously hadn’t overlooked a figure like Casio. “Please stay calm. All-Mouthy King is just an illusory figure. You can’t be too engrossed with him.”
Bang~~~
Mario squatted on the ground, tears streaming down in his grievance. Why! Why does our captain’s intellect shrink when ites to All-Mouthy King!?
“You stupid idiot! This is just standard routine for All-Mouthy King! Furthermore, he will definitely appear in the CHF! My gut is telling me this!” Sharmie eximed at the fallen man, her voice brimming with confidence. Her words made Mario cry out, his tears already shed and emptied. Gut feeling… indeed, only the stupid would try to do something like reason with ady.
Indeed, All-Mouthy King had long made his choice by hoisting up Molok’s Battle Axe. If he allowed an all-rounded soldier like Casio near him, it would be an absolute nightmare.
Meeting Casio’s attack head on, All-Mouthy King’s movements became extremely heavy. On the other hand, Casio seemed light and nimble as a feather. He maintained a constant, controlled distance and didn’t dare to rush with his killing move in order to prevent against any instantaneous counter by All-Mouthy King. Soldier rich inbat experience never trusted their opponent. One might assume All-Mouthy King was just barely putting up any resistance, but that assumption could be crushed the moment he released those constraints he ced on himself. Casio would never let himself get fooled by this!
As long as he could deal with Molok’s Battle Axe, All-Mouthy King wouldn’t be able to put up any resistance. Currently, all of his opponent’s strength and soul power was used just to move the battle axe. Even so, these movements were extremely… awkward. That weapon really was too heavy.
Aware of this fact, Casio continued his relentless harassment while also keeping guard against any counter from All-Mouthy King that coulde at any moment. This was a battle of energy consumption, which was extremely advantageous for Casio. If he could, on the off chance, grasp a weakness in All-Mouthy King’s defense, then he would immediatelyunch a lethal strike.
Sessive lightning-quick fierce attacks made his twin des radiate as light was reflected off its surface. Five minutes into the match and Casio had already sent over eighty shes. Every time he approached and came face-to-face with All-Mouthy King, he wouldunch a barrage of attacks. Regardless of what result he obtained from such attacks, he would quickly retreat and prevent himself from getting into an entanglement.
As for All-Mouthy King, while his ability to dodge and evade was quite strong, he was faced with an opponent who possessed caution and sufficient strength. Even as seven to eight attacksnded on his body, he was actually unable to shore up any resistance.
Everyone watching the broadcast was alreadypletely silent, including those that wanted to see All-Mouthy King lose. While they wanted him to lose, they didn’t want him to lose in such a stupid, vexing way! Can you not throw that thing away? Don’t use it! No one is forcing you to use it!
But that axe seemed to have stuck itself to All-Mouthy King’s body. He didn’t seem to understand! With him holding that gigantic thing, every action and move he made waspletely under Casio’s control. If it hadn’t been for itsrge surface, thus allowing the axe to couple as a shield, then he would have been chopped to pieces by now.
But anyone with the slightest bit of skill would be able to spot the biggest issue here. All of this hadsted so long just because Casio had been too cautious and was worried about the off chance that All-Mouthy King would suddenly ditch the axe andunch a killing blow. This meant Casio hadn’t yet gone all out with his attacks. His current state was making sure his strategy was as precise as possible while also being on guard. This way he could maximise the amount of energy being consumed by All-Mouthy King. His n showed the personal aplishment a squadron captain should possess.
“Your movements are too slow.” Casio’s voice rang out from behind All-Mouthy King. “If I were you, I’d have tossed that cumbersome thing away by now!”
Even as he spoke, two glinting des sparkled with a chilling light as they pierced toward All-Mouthy King’s ribs like two poisonous fangs.
Unable to pull his axe back in time, All-Mouthy King unexpectedly used the giant axe as an anchor and swung himself up into the air. It was quite an ingenious way of dodging.
Ding ding.
Two metallic sounds rang out as the quick attacks of the crescent-moon des were blocked by the giant axe. Even so, Casio’s n continued to reveal itself as he went all-out on his offensive. In this situation, All-Mouthy King had lost the chance to toss his battle axe and counter.
“Wake up to the cold light of my des!” roared Casio.
Twin des followed by the shadows of a hundred shes!
As though their spiritual souls had suddenly woken up, Casio’s crescent-moon des seemed to transform into poisonous vipers that rushed berserkly toward All-Mouthy King in rapid session. He didn’t disy any shy moves in this assault. Once a person passes through the elite training process set up by the Federation’s heroic soul academy, most would toss away any fanciful and impractical moves in favour of clean, powerful ones. Casio was currently using the most coherent and effective way to link a berserk attack style with his crescent-moon des.
His style was quite simr to All-Mouthy King’s previous matches, though the sole aspect of his ‘speed’ was even faster than All-Mouthy King’s. Thebat techniques he used, along with his outstanding ability to grasp opportunities and his clear grasp of the overall situation, revealed the key points heroic soul academies wished to nurture.
In an instant, an afterimage of Casio seemed to appear behind All-Mouthy King.
Still not wanting to throw away his battle axe, All-Mouthy King had sunk himself into apletely passive stance. On the other hand, if he had truly tossed it, then he would’ve been shed apart.
Dang, dang, dang, dang…
Again using the giant battle axe as the axis, All-Mouthy King tried his best to dodge and weave through those sharp and urate attacks. Casio’s assault wasn’t anywhere close to Emily’s shy ming Lotus Dance, but more of a blitzkrieg thatbined sessive attacks into a controble chain that followed its own rhythm as it weaved and cut toward its target.
Casio’s feet seemed illusory as he moved, his des shing constantly as sh upon sh was swung at All-Mouthy King’s body. Although he didn’t have the chance to leave a lethal wound, he didn’t grow impatient. Since the start he was wary of All-Mouthy King’s lethal capabilities and didn’t take the risk of going all-out. The very instant he did so, All-Mouthy King would toss that axe and steal his life away.