Chapter 1112: "Playing With Swords"
Such a masterpiece needs to have a name, right?
Some people in the audience's seats had already started to give a nickname or a title to this twelve-sword skill.
They either called it Arthur's swords, the Judgment Day or Blood Swords.
Surprisingly, the Godfather simply named the skill as twelve dancing swords, so similar to a Barbie Movie title in Ainsley's previous world.
Ignoring Ainsley's shocked face after he told her the name of the skill, the Godfather moved Ainsley's wrist and skillfully took out two pieces of matcha Pocky from the spatial storage.
It had been quite a long time since the Godfather last possessed Ainsley and smoked the matcha Pocky.
But when the Godfather did this, it meant things were going down real quick...
The Godfather sucked the Matcha Pocky in his mouth as he twisted his small fingers, slowly controlling the twelve dancing swords in the air.
His dark green seaweed-like hair turned into bob-cut hair unknowingly, maybe because the appearance that the Godfather was most used to was Ainsley's bob-cut hair.
Thus, when in shaman mode, the hair would change back to the iconic bob-cut hair rather than the seaweed style.
The bob hair bounced slightly with the Godfather's movement.
The pink tie around the baby's neck swayed cheerfully, as if greeting the return of this king.
The corner of Ainsley's skirt fluttered a bit, but since the baby wore other short pants under her iconic school skirt, she didn't have to worry about flying around in a skirt above her knees.
The Godfather"s actions seemed to be long and boring, but in reality, all of this only consumed a few seconds.
Before the boys could even prepare to run or protect themselves from the upcoming 'judgment', the twelve swords already tilted to the front, instantly getting into the attack stance.
The twelve swords' sharp edges were all pointed at the boys as they slowly rose to the air, completely leaving Ainsley's circle or protection.
With this, all the swords could be moved to either attack or parry.
The audience in the arena was all holding their breath.
The BGM music in the background slowly changed into a thrilling and tense one, completely igniting everyone's tense nerves.
The audience on the live broadcast channel had started to smash gifts after gifts, and when the last flash of gift effect fell...
The Godfather squinted and folded his other fingers, leaving only the index finger and the middle finger.
The spirit's golden eyes glinted as he slashed his two fingers forward.
"Go."
His calm tone in Ainsley's milky voice sounded strange, but it was enough to give pressure and a mighty aura to those who saw this scene.
The moment the fingers fell, the twelve swords rushed to the boys like bullets.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Three swords went straight for stabbing. Another three swords went for slashing the enemies.
The next three swords rose to the air above the boys' head and immediately rushed back from the sky, falling like a dash of a meteor.
The last three words swirled in the air but didn't rush to the boys, only circling Ainsley's body and acting as a barrier or something.
The nine swords came to the boys from all directions.
Three stabbing swords from the front. More swords from the left, right and behind, slashing the target neatly.
And don't forget the falling swords above the head...
No matter how good the feather armor was, the boys couldn't avoid adding more injuries to their bodies, especially when the swords didn't disappear after hitting the target.
SLASH! SLASH! STAB! STAB!
Some swords directly stabbed Cameron and Sean's thighs or arms, almost severing their limbs in that instant.
Blood after blood continued to pour down from their wounds, dripping to the gray cold arena's floor, almost dyeing it red.
The slashing swords were also not idle either. All the swords precisely aimed for the boys' wings, wanting to slash their wings from their back!
Sean had to use the negative buff on the swords to slow down the swords' movement and gave off all sorts of negative buffs.
Still, the effect wasn't that good because the swords moved so fast that sometimes, he could only see the after images.
The swords could actually easily hit their vital spots, ending the match within minutes.
However, the Godfather seemed to want to prolong the battle and play with the boys like a cat playing with a mouse.
SLASH! SLASH! STAB!
The swords kept coming from various angles, either stabbing them here and there or slashing their flesh.
Strangely, the swords didn't stab deep and only penetrated the swallow flesh, still giving them chances to move.
But this kind of 'leniency' was actually worse than directly stabbing them to the point of not being able to move anymore.
"Arghh!"
"Ugh! Ugh!"
The boys groaned in pain as the cold blood swords stabbed their bodies once more.
Some swords stabbed Cameron's shoulder and belly, but the swords never penetrated straight to his back.
Before the wound would get too deep, the swords suddenly pulled back on its own and started to find another new area to target.
The bullying lasted for several minutes and the boys could do nothing but fly around the arena, trying to dodge the swords or attack the swords with sharp feathers.
Unfortunately, the feathers would be split in half once they touched the swords because the swords turned out to be double-edged ones!
Both Cameron and Sean finally realized that Ainsley and the Godfather didn't intend to finish them off neatly.
Ainsley and the Godfather wanted to play around first, completely crushing their mentality, and rubbing their arrogance straight to the floor!
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