The momentum of
battle shifted as the mysterious enemy lunged at Senjuro.
Senjuro reacted
quickly, dashing left to avoid the initial attack. He
attempted to counter with a precise strike, but the man anticipated his
move, expertly dodging. With swift precision, the enemy grabbed
Senjuro's wrist, twisted it, and delivered a brutal kick to his ribs.
Senjuro staggered
back, gasping for breath. Before the enemy could follow up, a
gunshot rang out.
Kyrin, standing firm,
had fired his Desert Eagle. The bullet whizzed through
the air, forcing the enemy to shift his stance. That split-second
distraction was enough to save Senjuro.
But there was no time to
celebrate.
Hiroshi and Akio charged
at the enemy, their weapons radiating with Halcyon Raven Flux. Hiroshi's massive
battle axe cut through the air, while Akio's razor-sharp claws slashed
at the enemy's exposed side.
Yet, in a shocking
display of strength, the enemy stopped both attacks with a single hand.
With an effortless
push, he sent Hiroshi and Akio flying backward.
Akira's eyes
narrowed. "That was Hiroshi's battle axe and Akio's claws. Those two
weapons are among the most powerful infused with Halcyon Raven Flux. If
he stopped them like that, he's a deadly threat."
Kyrin, reloading his gun,
nodded. "I knew that the moment he countered Senjuro's dash attack. Not
even Veyvron Sensei was able to dodge that."
Senjuro, now back on his
feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I've got a plan."
Kyrin turned to him. "What
is it?"
Senjuro quickly pulled out
two sleek Crystal S7 Rifles from a hidden case and tossed them to Kaito
and Taro.
Kaito caught his and
frowned. "Why do we need these?"
Senjuro smirked. "Simple.
We're going to overwhelm him. You, me, Taro, and Kyrin will attack from a
distance, while Akira, Akio, and Hiroshi engage in close combat."
Akira adjusted his gloves,
eyes burning with determination. "Got it, Senjuro."
They all took
their positions.
The battlefield was alive
with energy as Senjuro and Kyrin took their positions.
Senjuro gripped his Aetherstorm
Sentinel Rifle, its sleek barrel glowing with the power of Lumin
Emberlight Flux.The rifle crackled with energy, designed
for high-speed, precision shots.
Kyrin, standing opposite
him, wielded his Crimson Cyclone Rifle, infused with Solarflare
Ember Flux. The rifle's unique power ignited upon impact,
burning through any defenses.
Akira took a deep breath
and split his bow into two razor-sharp backhand daggers. He
spun them effortlessly, ready for close combat.
Kaito and Taro positioned
themselves at 3 and 9 o'clock, completing a coordinated
strike formation. Meanwhile, Akira, Akio, and Hiroshi formed
a tight triangular assault unit, keeping the enemy engaged.
The fight resumed.
Akira, Akio, and Hiroshi
moved with synchronized precision.
Akira struck low, attempting
to slash the enemy's legs, while Akio went for a high-speed claw
strike. Hiroshi swung his battle axe, aiming to land a
devastating blow.
The enemy, however, moved
like a shadow.
Every attack was dodged
with perfect timing, every strike redirected with minimal
effort. His movements caught Senjuro's eye.
"This guy…" Senjuro
narrowed his eyes. "He's reading our attacks in advance."
At the same time, Akira
was analyzing the battle.
His mind pieced everything
together.
"Senjuro's rifle is
powered by Lumin Emberlight Flux… That means if a bullet lands, it'll create an
opening for the others and him to strike at a rapid pace."
"Kyrin's rifle is
powered by Solarflare Ember Flux… That can ignite and burn through the enemy's
defenses, forcing him to react."
"Kaito and Taro's
rifles are infused with Cyrex Snow Flux… If they land a hit, they can
immobilize the target's energy system, creating a perfect opening."
"The close combat
battle is a distraction. The real strategy is to land a single shot. Once we
do, the battle will turn in our favor."
He whispered under his
breath, "Senjuro… You're a genius. Thinking of a plan in the middle of
a fight like this… It's inhuman."
Minutes passed in the
heated battle.
Senjuro carefully observed
the enemy's movements.
Then, he saw it.
A slight delay in
the enemy's dodge.
A small opening.
"Retreat!" Senjuro
commanded.
Everyone broke
formation and regrouped.
They had the information
they needed.
The next attack
would decide the battle.
As the dust settled,
Senjuro looked at his team and nodded. "Well done, everyone."
Akira wiped the sweat from
his brow. "Yeah, but Kyrin… you understood Senjuro's plan, right?"
Kyrin smirked. "Of
course. It took me a second, but I got it."
Senjuro crossed his arms.
"Good, because I've noticed something strange. His physical abilities…
they're almost like a ninja. Someone like Syvian."
Hiroshi frowned. "You
think he copied them?"
Kyrin shook his head. "Copying
a ninja's physical abilities? That's near impossible."
Senjuro exhaled sharply. "Which
means this guy is either trained at an extreme level or something far worse.
Either way, we don't give him a chance to recover. We shift to melee combat and
strike consecutively. I'll land the final blow."
Everyone nodded in
agreement.
Senjuro took out his Celestine
Aurum Scythe, its blade shimmering with the power of Hypernova
Shine Flux.
Kyrin followed suit,
wielding his Platinum Chroma Scythe, infused with Celestine
Argent Flux.
Taro and Kaito switched to
their Crystal Cyrex Blades, their edges gleaming under the dim
light.
Akira, Akio, and
Hiroshi enhanced their weapons, their auras radiating raw
power.
The battle resumed.
Hiroshi charged
first, swinging his massive battle axe in a deadly arc.
The enemy barely dodged, but Hiroshi's strength forced him to stumble.
Akio rushed in
next, his claws tearing through the enemy's defenses. Each swipe
disrupted the enemy's flow, forcing him on the back foot.
Akira moved with
precision, slicing through the man's hidden weapons and secret
equipment, leaving him with nothing but his own skill.
Taro and Kaito coordinated
flawlessly, striking in sync and immobilizing the enemy. Their
Cyrex Snow Flux froze key energy points, creating multiple weak spots.
Kyrin saw the
opportunity and didn't hesitate. He lunged forward, his
Platinum Chroma Scythe piercing through the weak points, leaving
the enemy in a critical state.
Senjuro's eyes locked
onto the opening.
In an instant, he dashed
forward, his scythe charged with the purest form of Hypernova Shine
Flux.
His movements were swift
and precise. He struck once—a clean, powerful slash—then again,
moving faster than the eye could track.
The final diagonal
cut ripped through the enemy's body, forming a massive glowing
line.
The man staggered
but attempted a counterattack.
Senjuro was faster.
He tossed his
scythe into the air.
The weapon spun
rapidly, reflecting light in a golden spiral.
Senjuro stepped
back, calculating the perfect moment.
As the scythe descended,
he caught it mid-air and slashed once more—forming a
massive X-shaped cut.
The enemy froze.
The entire team stood
still; their eyes locked on what had happened next