CHAPTER 38: BATTLING AGAINST A GOD

Nemesis stood in the arena, Jacob standing across from him.

"The famous Nemesis, happy to learn and cross swords with you," Jacob said, a smile on his face.

"Must you guys talk?" Nemesis complained, his voice extremely tired.

Jacob frowned, finding Nemesis' words very insulting and degrading. "Guess I won't be holding back after all," Jacob muttered.

"You know what my talent is? Child of the Deep. It improves my affinity with water, making water spells I learn stronger and better. When I fight in a waterlogged area, my strength increases manifold. Now tell me, what is your talent?" Jacob asked Nemesis.

Nemesis didn't answer him, only staring at him as if he were staring at a fool.

"Sigh," Jacob exclaimed, veins on his head threatening to burst from his skin. Having had enough of being treated like a fool, Jacob attacked.

"Water Bullet," Jacob said, shaping his hand like a gun, his index finger pointed at Nemesis.