Chapter 252 - Crazy Darc.

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Ichiro pointed his sword towards the incoming Darc and was about to attack, but then Darc suddenly slipped on the ground!

''Hmm?'' Ichiro frowned as he saw Darc crashing on the ground, but that was not all...

Darc suddenly started twitching and squirming, but suddenly one of the daggers left his hands and started flying towards Ichiro!

Ichiro widened his eyes and quickly blocked the dagger, but then he saw Darc being below him, about to stab through his feet with his dagger!

He quickly retreated, and he was only an inch away from losing one of his toes!

''What the fuck?!'' Ichiro screamed with surprise. After Darc threw the dagger, he didn't stand up to run or walk towards him... Instead, he crawled with incredible speed.

It would be not far-fetched to say that his crawling speed is faster than ordinary people's running speed!

Darc grabbed the dagger from the ground and started running after Ichiro while his arms were moving around him like ragdolls.

Ichiro thought that this scene was weirdly similar with Zombie's movement.

Darc's face also looked quite emotionless, with drool leaving his mouth, making a mess everywhere.

''RAAAHH!'' Darc's arms moved in blinding speed, and suddenly both of his daggers started flying towards Ichiro!

Ichiro this time dodged, not daring to lose Darc from his sight; who knows what he will do next.

And indeed... After the daggers left his hands, he did something unexpected.

*CRACK*

''GRAH!'' Darc grabbed his shoulders and broke the bones around his arms, which made the arms become somewhat longer!

He moved the broken arms towards the flying daggers and grabbed them while they were still flying.

Ichiro looked at the scene with eyes almost popping out of his sockets. Darc's arms were almost 3 meters in length, and it looked incredibly uncomfortable.

''RAH!'' Darc swung his arms, which were holding daggers towards Ichiro!

Ichiro quickly jumped in the air and landed on the top of the building, but Darc's daggers slashed through the building, making it fall apart with ease.

Ichiro did a sidestep and landed safely on the ground, but then he heard again cracking noises.

He saw Darc forcefully fixing his broken arms, and it actually worked!

Worked... Somewhat.

Bones were popping out from his shoulders, making the scene absolutely terrifying.

Darc's face didn't show any signs of being in pain. Instead, he looked as he was completely fine!

Blood trickled down his athletic figure, which gave Ichiro the impression that he really was a zombie!

Darc clenched the hilts of the daggers tighter and made another unexpected move.

He used his right-handed dagger and made a cut in both of his palms, which caused the blood to gush out without stopping, but he wasn't done.

He pushed both of the daggers inside the palms, and now two blades were popping out of his palms.

It stopped his bleeding... But who knows how many infections he gets.

''What the fuck!'' Ichiro looked at the scene with mouth agape; he thought that his nose deflecting skill was crazy.

Fuck no!

It is like child's play compared to what Darc was doing!

'Is this the techniques of League of Assassins?! I take it back; they are fucking crazy!'

Darc opened his mouth wide open and started running after Ichiro.

...

In the spectators' room.

Everyone was quiet.

The VIPs looked at the scene with mouths agape.

''What... The... Fuck...''

''W-Why did he do that?''

Longel sighed and scratched his head, ''You cannot understand crazy nature with common sense. Darc's crazy nature thought that those moves seemed best possible choice, and it doesn't matter how crazy the moves seem to be, they always have a reason.''

''He will bleed out.'' Ali frowned, ''Does that mean crazy nature doesn't care if he bleeds out, as long he will kill his opponent.''

Longel nodded, ''Crazy nature has one purpose, that is to kill; he doesn't care if he dies afterward.''

Elina looked at the scene with a shocked face, 'World is indeed a mysterious place...'

Leppercon turned his gaze towards Longel and whispered, ''Be prepared to save Ichiro... He might be in danger.''

Longel nodded, and a small black smoke started circling around his legs. His Power Trait is called a Black Domain.

It allows him to send anyone to a dimension, which he calls as Black Domain. That dimension is nothing except darkness, but he can send anyone there and also take them out.

...

''Kah! Rah! Kuh!'' Darc was doing palm attacks. Usually, Ichiro would be prepared to use Steel Edge to redirect them, but now the palms have fucking blades popping out!

And also, Darc was trying to bite once in a while, which kept Ichiro on his toes.

*BAM*

Ichiro again had to retreat after Darc's powerful attack shattered the ground of the roof.

The roof of the stadium started slowly crumbling apart, making the debris of the roof fall down to the fifth floor.

At this rate, the roof will collapse!

If that happens, every fighter will be so fucked!

The roof has one of the heaviest material in the entire stadium, the fifth floor will definitely also collapse, and it will become a domino effect, which causes the whole stadium to fall apart!

Ichiro dodged another deadly palm attack of Darc, but then he did counter-attack after seeing Darc's posture being a mess.

He slammed his feet deep inside Darc's torso, which sent him flying a few hundred meters away from him.

Darc landed on the ground powerfully, but it was almost like he couldn't feel any pain.

He simply stood up and started running after Ichiro.

Ichiro went to the building where he hid the Power Limit Remover. He opened one of the boxes, where he hid it, but it was nowhere to be seen!

''What?!'' Ichiro looked at his smartwatch and saw the red dot going further away.

''Hmph.'' Ichiro snorted.

Someone took the Power Limit Remover away while he was busy fighting against Darc!

He left the building in a hurry and saw Darc only a hundred meters away from him.

He ignored him and started running after Power Limit Remover.