Chapter 259: Backward Chaining

Chapter 259: Backward Chaining

Perhaps Mask had paid him no heed, but Handsome Scholar was very, very bothered by Mask.

Handsome Scholar was strong. However, being unrivalled for too long had turned his confidence into conceit, and that illusion was shattered when Mask handed him a beating in Where Rivals Meet.

Ancient martial arts? He had heard about them in the army. Many of his seniors claimed to have trained in some form of ancient martial arts, but they were all defeated by his self-devised army combativesin other words, killing techniques. He only realised how limited his outlook on martial arts had been after losing to Mask.

He had watched every video of Mask in battle at least a dozen times. The more he watched, the more terrified he became.

Every fighter had their own beliefs that were reflected in their combat style, habits so to say. A fight against other fighters wasnt just a contest of technique and force, but also a test of ones perception of the other fighters habits and the ability to formulate a counter. This was the case in many modern sports as well.

However, such a method was useless on Mask; he simply had no style nor habits that could be traced. His mind seemed to be somewhere else whenever he made a move, but after reviewing his fights for so many times, Handsome Scholar realised Mask always made the best possible move. The most troubling part was that Masks choices werent based on his habits. He could discern the best movement, attacking route, or evasive manoeuvre the moment he or the enemy struck.

Predicting Masks moves by studying his combat habits was an impossible feat. Every move seemed to be an instinctual movement.

How did he reach such a state at his age? These instincts take at least a decade of daily intense combat training to develop!

That parry against the bandit martialit seemed like a simple move, but it effectively negated the full-power attack with almost minimal strength. If the bandit martial used ninety per cent of its strength, then Drako Yau used twenty per cent at most.

Hes too strong How exciting!

Handsome Scholars poker face contained a tint of excitement as he swung his swordHoly Cross!

Drako Yau furrowed his brow. This Holy Cross this is no ordinary cross is it?

Drako Yau only hesitated briefly before heeding Chau Yus instructions. No one was an enemy forever; at least for now, they were on the same team.

Things were a lot easier when he only had one enemy to deal with. He didnt even consider the bandit martial an enemy. Apart from NPCs that had their own minds, monsters that only knew how to cast skills blindly and move according to presets were no more than training dolls.

Bloodless Bladester stood in the centre, surrounded by Collis, Firefly, and the bandit martial in a triangle. Chan Ka Lok had fallen to the sudden barrage of attacks.

Its all me now, huh?

Collis sneered and mocked him, Go hide! Arent you good at hiding?

Firefly sent a disapproving glare at Collis; to her, his attitude was no better than a spoiled brat. Her gaze quickly went back to Bloodless Bladester.

This man Whats with that strange look? He looks more exhilarated than cornered!

The time to go all out has finally come.

Bloodless Bladester stopped screen-sharing to the squad channel and lifted his sword horizontally.

The soulless bandit martial mindlessly howled and charged. Under the horrified stares of Collis and Firefly, Bloodless Bladester sliced his own chest. The dark crimson cut tainted his pale chest.

Blood mist gushed out from the wound on his chest like a never-ending fountain. It greedily expanded its territory, dominating the battlefield with its trace and devouring everything within.

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