Chapter 366: When the Stars Alight the Sky (IV)

Chapter 366: When the Stars Alight the Sky (IV)

Chapter 366

When the Stars Alight the Sky (IV)

Daniel and Ethan lay on their backs, tearfully staring at the blue skies. Their entire bodies were beaten and bruised, but they still hurt less than what was truly hurt--their egos. They werent alone in the ache, however; the soft-spoken, yet incomprehensibly violent twins named Nature and Harmony had been wrecking them for almost an entire day without a break.

While both were quite fine with Cain shredding them without much effort, as they knew the man very well, the twins that came out of nowhere were a different ordeal. In fact, unlike Cain, who still gave them some room to breathe and preserve some pride, the twins... didnt care.Findd new stories at novelhall.com

They didnt play favorites, they didnt care for the classes--they beat everyone equally, making it seem as though everyone present was equally pathetic. This included Senna, who was beaten the worst--but mostly because she was always the first to her feet.

Off your asses, either Harmony or Nature said. Thats enough rest.

Its been like 13 seconds!

13 seconds too much.

Aaaah!!

Senna gritted her teeth as she found herself on the ground again; no matter what she did, she was defeated within two moves. She--as well as everyone else--used skills, items, tricks, whatever they could think of just to touch the air around the twins, but they all failed--spectacularly. On the other hand, the twins just used their physical bodies and ordinary, wooden sticks they made from the branches of the nearby trees, to wipe the floor with them.

At the same time, there was no effort put into the attacks--just the ordinary swipe was enough to send them flying. There was no Mana expenditure, there was in fact nothing but just classic beatdown. Like they were children trying to fight their unjust parents.

Wiping the blood from her lips, she used Mana to temporarily repair her cracked ribs. Part of the test, supposedly, was that they wouldnt be allowed to be healed until the twins decided so. No potions, no special foods, and especially no healers. As such, the longer they fought, the worse everyone looked as the injuries slowly began to increase steadily.

Standing up, she groaned in pain as she stumbled forward, holding onto her right side. Grabbing one of the swords from the spatial void, she used it as a cane to stabilize herself forcibly. Looking forward, she saw Jamal being flung backward like a bucket of rotten wood. The man flew uncontrollably for nearly fifty yards, rolling backward in the dirt like a ragdoll with no autonomy.

She was beginning to realize, to see, to understand the gap. Though she was always aware that she was much, much weaker than Cain, she believed that in part had to do with his items and titles. And even if he was a more skilled fighter, it wasnt by much--especially after he took a nearly decade long break. And yet... she was wrong. She realized she was wrong when Cain fought them. But only now was she beginning to realize how wrong she was.

The twins, as well as that woman who was training the tanks, willingly accompanied Cain--that meant for each inch of gap that existed between the three of them and the rest of the raid party, the gap between them and Cain was likely much larger.

She was helpless. Bitter. Angry. Angry that she let herself believe, that she let it get to her head. Guardian fight after guardian fight, she outperformed the others, slowly creating a gap. The only ones who somewhat managed to keep up were still behind her. She let it get to her head, empower her, turn her arrogant. She was weak. Pathetically weak. This wasnt a matter of a gap in levels--while others were complaining that they were being bullied by someone of a much higher level, Senna knew--levels had nothing to do.

In fact, shed realized it immediately, that the twins matched their stats perfectly to the raids average. Whats more, they didnt use a single skill, and didnt use a single item. Their clothes were ordinary, Earth-made, off-brand garbage, not some high-level armor. Their movements werent of some god-gap level skill, but just basic movements that any human body can make.

The difference was... terrifying. What scared her the most that she couldnt even fathom how such a gap could be created--Cain never showed her this large of a gap. Then again... shed never seen him truly fight. Not for over a decade now, at least, anyway.

Alright, we can stop here, either Nature of Harmony spoke out.

No, I can still... Senna called out, but quieted midway through the sentence. She could what? Nothing, she knew. Her body was already on the verge of breaking. Pushing it any further would simply be moronic.

I knew you lot were sewer-rat weak, either Harmony or Nature continued, ignoring Senna. But even with that as a standard... he really spoiled you lot, didnt he? Letting you dream higher than your talents can afford. None of you here have showed me anything. Anything. You fancy yourself talented? Youre all blind. Do you want to know what talent really is?

...

What is it?

A recording of people having sex!

... goddamn!

HEY!! Senna exploded, her cheeks flare-red. COULD YOU FUCKI NOT?! Also, I cant believe that shithead is actually telling that story!! Ugh, Im gonna kill his ass!

Why are you here, kid? either Harmony or Nature asked abrasively. Is it just to recover a modicum of pride by making bold claims youll never live up, or to beg us to help you?

What makes you think Ill never live up to them? Senna asked.

Well, mostly because youre so weak I kind of wanna cry, either Harmony or Nature replied. And, whats worse, youre so stubbornly set in your ways that you are literally the only one who hasnt made a single adjustment since the beatdown began.

...

Everyone else did something--stagger their attacks, try to be loopy, use their skills differently, experiment. You? You just kept at it. Flank from the weak side while using it as a distraction to maneuver your weapons to the targets rear, constantly bombarding the front while trying to push us into the position. Every. Single. Time. The only adjustments you made were to the weapons type and their speed. Nothing else. The worst kind of a fighter is the one of stubborn belief that their way is the best. Newsflash--its not. It sucks. It sucks so hard youd think its one of those women in porn--

Hey! Enough with the porn stuff! Senna interrupted angrily. Cain taught me that. Are you insulting him?

I pity him, either Harmony or Nature replied. That he had to pretend this is some high-end shit that would make you the strongest. Face the bells, little kid: you wont ever amount to anything. Be lucky that you got to be his kid and retire, live the life of peace and luxury. It should suit you best.

... fuck you, Senna snapped. Fuck the both of you, you ugly-faced cunts.

... yap, definitely his kid, either Nature or Harmony said.

Im done with your training, Senna said, turning around. However, she suddenly felt her body give way as the pressure of a thousand mountains crashed upon her very soul.

Just because you project a fiery spirit, a voice mockingly whispered into her ear. Doesnt mean it will do much, you know? Is this all, then? Is this the extent of your childish tantrum? she hated the mockery in the tone, the words that put her down. Yet, no matter how hard she fought against the pressure, her Mana wouldnt move. It felt frozen in time and space.

Why is every weak schmucks first instinct to try and use Mana to diffuse their situation? the voice asked with a cackle of laughter. Ask yourself this--if your Mana was suddenly taken away from you... could you even kill a tiny lil boar? Let alone do much else.

...

You will never move your Mana, no matter how hard you try, one of the two crouched in front of her, looking at her with a pitiful gaze. You know why? Because I, quite literally, own the Mana inside of you. If I wanted, I could order it to start eating you from inside out. You know why? Its not because Im higher level than you. Its not because my class is better than you. Its not because of any of the things youre imagining. Hell, its something so simple that even a baboon would figure it out, given time.

...

Heres your first test, little one, either Harmony or Nature added, caressing her cheek and wiping it of the coalesced sweat. Figure out why your Mana wont obey you in my presence. If you can do it within one day, Ill extend you an olive branch and properly train you as one would a true prodigy. On the other hand, if you cant figure it out in a day, Ill lose the holier-than-thou attitude, shuffle to the rear of the ground, and obediently follow instructions like the dog that you are. Keep in mind that were you not his kid, I would have cut your head and put it on a spike as a message to the others. One day. If you figure it out, come find us. If not, join the others in the rear and stay silent. Bye bye~~

The pressure lifted suddenly; Senna looked about, realizing that the twins were gone. Her head hurt, her body felt as heavy as lead, her muscles crying out in pain. It was as though shed suddenly woken up from a hypnosis in which she ran for hundreds of miles without a break, her whole body breaking down. She hated it. The feeling of complete and utter powerlessness. And yet, there was only way out. She knew that it wasnt just the twins that were testing her--in proxy, it was Cain, too.

Gnashing her teeth, she willed herself to her feet and stumbled away. One day. She had one day. One day to prove her worth.

She made a vow with herself--that if she did not figure it out in a day, she would retire on the spot. She had all the glory and riches she would need from the Tower, after all; the only reason she still struggled was so that she would be able to see new vistas by his side. If that was not a possibility... then there would no longer be reason to struggle. Life of calm, instead, would be a best fit for her, even if she loathed the thought with every fiber of her being.