Chapter 303

303 Creed Johnson’s Weakness

Creed was quite surprised when the nerd was willing to accept his kick in order to catch his leg which he had swung so hard. He didn’t expect that the tiny man had enough strength to hold his leg. In addition to strong power, he also had good blow resistance.

Even though she had succeeded in making Creed fall, Emma did not intend to directly attack him. She knew she wouldn’t succeed. As soon as Creed had fallen, Emma immediately took the opportunity to control her breath and took a step back.

Creed stood up with a laugh. “You have nerve,”

Emma just put her palms forward and shook her four fingers inward, as a symbol for the man to come. As Emma wanted, Creed started attacking her again. Emma simply parried all of his punches. But actually, she kept moving backwards until they reached the corner of the wall.

When Emma made Creed fall, she deliberately shifted her back towards the wall which was quite far behind her. Emma knew that if she openly ran in that direction, the smart Creed would be able to immediately read her purpose for deliberately taking him there. With that, Emma made a strategy as if they met the wall by chance.

While fighting, Emma noticed that many men were coming onto the battlefield. They were members of the Beast Empire that she had defeated before.

With both eyes bulging angrily, Emma glared at Creed, “Beast Empire?!”

Creed just chuckled. “Didn’t you guys take this into account?”

“You cheating, coward! Bastard!” Emma exclaimed before throwing a kick to Creed’s face, which the man instantly parried.

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“Unfortunately, I see no cheating here. What I see is an off-guard. You shouldn’t forget that Dragger is behind the Beast Empire, which means that the Beast Empire belongs to us.” Creed explained.

Then he chuckled again. “You think I’m that stupid, letting Pablo invite two groups at once to go to war? Does this schoolboy surprise you?”

Emma gritted her teeth. She was very upset by the facts of Dragger’s foul play and the truth that she let her guard down. Anger made Emma not delay any longer to knock down Creed immediately.

Their position was near the wall and several piles of junk. Emma fought Creed all out.

Emma and Creed have equal fighting abilities and powers that were now almost equal. Her power became three times greater than before because the current situation was tight.

Emma ran and jumped until her feet planted on the wall, as if she could defy gravity by walking on the surface of the wall. Her feet moved swiftly as if she was an acrobat.

Emma kicked the wall to push herself away, so she could fly through the air to reach Creed’s head. Her plan to use the wall worked flawlessly. By doing this, she could land directly on Creed’s hump like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

Now, Creed understood why the midget had led him to fight around the corners of the walls. Previously, Creed had not realized that the Black leader had special intentions in doing so. He thought they just happened to reach their current location.

Emma immediately pulled Creed’s neck back with all her weight, having managed to ram her knee into the man’s spine. What Emma did make Creed feel like his back would break, so he couldn’t help his body to fall backwards too.

Emma couldn’t hold the grimace of pain that formed on her face. Her body was crushed by the body of a man bigger than her. Even though she had to endure the pain, she was glad that her plan had worked.

Slowly, Emma could already feel that Creed was getting overwhelmed because the attacks that Emma had been launching continued to successfully hit him. Why? In fact, Creed had almost the same speed as Emma. The man was also adept at predicting his opponent’s attacks.

Actually, in their fight, Emma realized that Creed had a weakness that he was trying to cover up, or indeed the man didn’t care about it.

The weakness was in Creed’s vision. Emma realized that Creed did not have a healthy eye condition. He often gave missed punches. It wasn’t a miss because Emma avoided it, but a miss because his aim wasn’t right from the start.

During the fight, Creed even always furrowed with eyes that kept narrowing. From there, Emma realized that Creed might have a serious minus eye.

From what Emma knew, eyes that were affected like that would usually have a much weaker vision in dim light conditions.

This was a double benefit for Emma. She did plan to use the walls and some junk to fight Creed. However, the light condition of the corners of the room was minimal, making it even more difficult for Creed to see. Therefore, Emma deliberately repeated the blows before delivering her ultimate attack.

In fact, Creed did have poor vision. His both eyes were suffering from a fairly large minus. He got it because he played too many games.

Creed’s eyes were too tired because he kept staring at all the gadgets and computer screens all day long for several years. Even though he already noticed that his eyes vision was getting worse, he still refused to wear glasses, which would make him look like a nerd.

It was crowded there. Troy had withdrawn all troops, both Jita Kyoei and Black. Everyone who had been scattered in various locations in the basement and parking floor of the building had now regrouped at their original location.

Creed moved his eyes at the figure of a large man standing like a gorilla, about eight meters away from him. His eyes filled with anger when he realized that beside him lay his best friend who had lost consciousness.

Holding the two arms that kept pressing on his neck, he tried to break free from the grip that the Black leader made.

Emma crossed her left arm across Creed’s neck to choke him. Her left hand gripped Creed’s right shoulder like a hook stuck in the gills of a fish. Then, she locked his left hand by carrying it with her right arm in a crossed position. Strangled both arms, she locked them by pressing his head sideways on the right arm and the side behind the man’s head. That was the Rear Naked Choke (RNC).

Emma’s legs, which looked thin but strong, encircled Creed’s stomach and pressed as hard as they could, so that his back could arch up and increase the pressure on her grip.

Creed’s head filled with sweat. His face was puffy with difficulty breathing. His hands kept trying to pull Emma’s arms but didn’t work because she had locked her technique well. His vision was getting blurry because his oxygen was running low. He would soon lose consciousness.

On the other hand, Troy saw that the Black leader had succeeded in locking up Creed. Because Pablo had been defeated by him, now only Creed was left for them to overthrow to finish this war.

However, the large number of Dragger members who had gathered around overwhelmed them. Troy and Calvin, who were nearby, couldn’t intervene to help Emma. Rachel and the others were also busy taking care of the men who were swarming them.