'Appraisal!'
[Name]: Percy Phone
[Level]: 81
[Occupation]: Adventurer (Platinum)
[Class]: Warrior
[Skills]: [Power Slash Lv.5] [Dash Lv.5] [Stoic Lv.5][Rush Stab Lv.5][Chase Lv.5] [Enhance Agility Lv.3] [Enhance Strength Lv.3] [Enhance Dexterity Lv.3] [Lethal Edge Lv.4(Uncommon)][Cross Slash Lv.4(Uncommon)][Blackstar's Blade Lv.4(Uncommon)][Warrior's Resolve Lv.3(Rare)][Target Locked Lv.3(Rare)][Timekeeper's Fortress Lv.2(Unique)][Timekeeper's Sentinels Lv.2(Unique)] [Timekeeper's Rage Lv.2(Unique)]
[Strength: 160]
[Intelligence: 50]
[Agility: 140]
[Dexterity: 140]
[Stamina: 140]
[Vitality: 140]:
[Wisdom: 40]
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'Hoh? Three unique skills? That's pretty crazy...This guy was not only born with a silver spoon but a gold one...' Shye mused, unknowingly looking straight at Percy with intrigued eyes. 'This guy's attributes are well rounded too. Explains how he was able to endure Mateo's onslaught for so long...'
"Ah...Shye Crowley, the adventurer academy competition's legend. We finally met. I've heard of your greatness for quite a while." Percy said with a hint of a mocking tone—one that would be impossible to detect for those who were not perceptive enough.
As for Shye, with his high intelligence and wisdom stat, it would be impossible for him to not detect such hints.
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"Ah, is that so? Unfortunately, I haven't heard from you much. I apologize. Your feats must've been rather mediocre. However, worry not as I will still fight you to the best of my abilities." Shye "sincerely" said with a pat on his chest.
Hearing Shye's unexpected reply, Percy fumed inwardly.
He wanted to skin Shye alive.
'Fireball!' 'Icicle Spears!' 'Rock Bullets!' 'Wind Cutters!' 'Earthen Spikes!' 'Ice Rain!' ...
Shye fired spells one after the other, causing various elements of fire, ice, earth, and wind, to roar and howl, creating massive shard explosions.
The delusional Percy...Was squarely hit by a few wind cutters and a fireball, causing considerable damage as he was forced to stop and temporarily retreat.
He needed a better plan.
As for Shye, he couldn't help but laugh again.
'This guy must be the ultimate poser I've ever f*cking seen...'
Clearly, the guy was underestimating him.
Well, he understands that the guy had a lot of gap-closer skills to hunt down mages and archers, however, the poser didn't even use any.
Slowly, Shye was losing respect for his idiotic opponent.
Percy was indeed skilled but at least half of his focus was spent on keeping up appearances, if this poser could eliminate such foolish thoughts out of his mind, Shye believed that the guy would be even stronger.
Again disoriented that his plan to show off failed, Percy was almost hit by another one of Shye's basic spells.
'Tch, fine, I shall use my skills to close the gap!'
*FWOOSH!*
This time, winds parted even more violently as Percy used his dash skill, arriving instantly in front of Shye while ruthlessly brandishing his tachi downwards—empowered by a power slash.
"Whoops!" Shye playfully exclaimed as he reappeared a few meters away using his blink skill.
Naturally, Percy already expected this to happen, hence, he immediately followed up with [Rush Stab], and then [Chase].
Still, the distance remained the same as Shye burned through his repositioning skills.
He only had one remaining, however, he believed that Percy had no more gap closer skills.
Which was utterly wrong...
The next moment, Shye was momentarily caught off guard as Percy's pretentious face appeared in front of him—adorned with the ugliest mocking smile he had ever seen.
"Die, Shye Crowley..."