Shaking his head Zyan came out of his memories, looking ahead he saw Bruce standing in his fighting position while waiting for me to get up.
Standing up Zyan formed another ice sword, when it was launched, his sword also went flying.
'Since you didn't attack when my mind was clouded, it just marks your defeat, Zyan thought.
"Your reflexes are fine ... Now we are going to rise to another level."
Zyan attacked with his blade, but this time even faster than previous attacks. But Bruce used his Eye of Emotion as if he knew my next move, with his quick reflex, made him able to keep up with the attacks.
To hit!
To hit!
To hit!
The sound of guns clashing echoed through the room, while Bruce and Zyan exchanged blows that caught the attention of those watching them fight, including Mr. James.
With each stroke they changed, Zyan's speed increased. Blocking a blow, Bruce was thrown backwards, steadying his foot on the ground, he continued to slide backwards. As soon as he managed to stop, another attack appeared, Bruce using his reflex managed to block him too. In a somewhat sloppy way, as he was still recovering from the previous attack, but blocked.
Looking at Bruce, who seemed to be out of breath, Zyan smiled, he couldn't believe he was having fun. Zyan loved to fight, but after going back in time he didn't think he would find anyone in this academy who could match him, and now Bruce has proved that he was wrong.
"Hahaha, I can't believe this is fun ... Let's see how far you can go" He said with a smile.
And again his attacks got faster. Bruce was already out of breath and this time he was unable to keep up, several cuts began to appear on his skin. It looked like Zyan was playing with Bruce, but Zyan was impressed. Although the cuts were increasing, Bruce was able to block all major attacks, as he was unable to keep up, he just focused on deflecting critical attacks while accepting others.
"Hahaha! Good, good, good. This is my last attack, if you can block it, I will consider my defeat." Zyan shouted as he laughed.
Holding his sword and using an ice manifestation, he began to remodel his sword. Gradually, his blade gained a sharp curvature, its length was 90 centimeters with a long handle for two hands. Its weight reached 1.3 kg.
Forming a hem, he held the hem in his left hand, with his right holding cable. Firming his support foot on the floor, he leaned in as he cut.
The katana attack came from below. Seeing the blade cut in his direction, Bruce gripped the staff hard and moved to block the attack, but suddenly the blade was gone. Before Bruce knew it, the blade was on his neck.
* Step * * Step *
Taking a few steps back, Bruce was panting and sweating cold. Putting his hand on his neck, Bruce blew out a sigh of relief.
"Hehe! Welcome to the team" Zyan said looking at Bruce, who despite being surprised did not change his expression for a second.
"You should go to the infirmary!" Bruce told Zyan that had blood dripping from his lips.
Looking at his grated body and feeling his internal injuries, Zyan had to agree that he should go to the infirmary.
"Nah! I can handle this."
* Clap! * * Applauds! * * Applauds! *
As they descended from the platform, the students applauded. After watching Bruce and Zyan's fight, many of them were excited and wanted to go up on the platform to fight. Even Mr. James was excited about this confrontation.
Leo also watched Zyan with interest and, most of all, surprise, he had fought Zyan a few times and Zyan never showed such skills. They have always restricted themselves, but Leo could still say that Zyan is much stronger than before.
Zyan really was much stronger, and it was not just his degree of blessing, his experience of battle was much greater than Leo imagined, the control, the tactics, the instinct everything was better.
"Hey, what was that."
"Just a quick cut," he said to Leo before sitting down.
...
While the others fought, Zyan just sat watching the fights, he hoped to find someone interesting after all he needed other members for his team.
After watching for almost an hour, Zyan found no one who met the requirements to join his team ... Annoyed, he decided to go to the infirmary.
Toc Toc
"In between"
As soon as Zyan knocked on the door he heard a sweet voice speak, pushing the door open his eyes were attracted to a long blond hair woman with spiky bangs falling on his face, with two bangs running down the sides all the way down while also framing his face. She had hazel eyes.
Removing his vision from his beautiful face, he let his eyes roam over his body. She was a tall woman with peculiar curves. Her huge breasts stood out.
"Sexy"
He murmured as his intense gaze wandered over her figure, smelling the feminine scent in the air as his production of saliva increased. Looking at the volume on his white shirt which looked like the button would pop at any moment, Zyan was 'mouth watering', it was as if he had seen a delicious and irresistible fruit.
"Don't you think you've looked at it enough?"
Hearing that sweet voice again, Zyan came out of his trance. Turning his gaze to the beautiful woman's face.
"Do you mind if I look a little more? ..."
Upon hearing her response, she was left without a reaction, realizing this, Zyan returned to enjoy the paradise in front of him.
"Cof! Uhum ..." Not knowing what to do, she coughed to get attention.
"You ... What are you doing here?"
"Oh, don't worry about it, it's not that important." he said as he returned to look at her twin peaks.
"Y-you ..." She didn't know what to say after all, how can there be someone so brazen.
"Hahaha" Upon seeing her expression Zyan burst out laughing ...
"Ok, ok! I would like a treatment" he said as he wiped a tear from the corner of eye.
"Hmp! Let me see"
As soon as she prepared to examine my injuries the door opened and a girl with brown eyes and hair, tapered short hair with bangs above her eyebrows.
"Lia!" Zyan exclaimed when he recognized the girl.
"Zyan ..." For some reason her cheeks were turning red, whenever she saw him it happened.
Looking at this Zyan can only give a small smile, he did not understand why he really liked the expressions she did.
"Why are you here?" he asked when he realized that she didn't seem to be hurt.
"Oh, that, I always come to help Mrs. Tina when I have time."
"You seem to know each other, why don't you let her help you ... your healing ability is in no way inferior to mine" Tina said as she walked over to her desk and started to wiggle her papers.
"Hm" Zyan just agreed ...
Lia didn't notice her injuries, but when she was reminded by Tina, she looked at Zyan who was all hurt.
"T-that, let me help" pulling Zyan to one of the beds in the infirmary, she started using her blessing.
A blinding light came out of her hand and covered Zyan, as soon as the light passed, her body had no more injuries, even the internal injuries were healed.
If he looked at Lia you could see that she had a silly smile on her face. As soon as the brightness was gone Zyan was stunned, he didn't even notice what his body went back to when he had no injury.
'That, that feeling ... Déjà vu'
Zyan was now trying to understand this familiar feeling, he felt the same when he was dying. When His younger brother was crushed, he felt terrible pain, but it was not only the pain in the balls that he felt, he also felt pain in his soul. It was as if a part of it was being pulled out.
At the time he didn't know what it was but when he woke up he knew he had lost his biggest secret and now when he felt Lia using his blessing he felt something similar.
'It was the same when the key came apart ... That same feeling just without pain.'
"W-what's your blessing?" Coming out of his wanderings he asked Lia.
"Cure?" she said in a doubtful tone, not that she doesn't know her blessing was just that she didn't understand the reason for this question.
Looking at his body, Zyan realized he was healed, but that was not all, his spent energy was restored, his mental state seemed to be at its peak. It didn't look like he had just fought a battle.
'Healing ... She doesn't seem to be lying, maybe she doesn't know. Your blessing is not as simple as just healing ... 'he thought, deciding he would think about it later.
After talking a little more with Lia he said goodbye, but before leaving he did not forget to provoke Tina before leaving.
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