Chapter 339 Baldness that Shines So Brightly It Hurts My Eyes
At the competition field of Shisser, while the red team was sitting in a circle, a bald boy whose head could reflect light, without a single hair, was waiting. With a calm expression, the Elf tribe had a black ring on his finger. The fourth-level mage named Babel (Bald) number 2909, with the other nine children staring at Babel, wondering what to do. Babel, who felt the gaze, nodded to all of them. "You all are wondering what I want, aren't you?" One child nodded. It was a beast tribe boy with short blue hair named Pwaiba, number 6921, who used a sword. "I used it. Because among us, you seem to be the strongest. The black ring boy with outstanding abilities. I wonder how strong he is?" Pwaiba smiled with interest in Babel.
Babel nodded. "Then, let me tell you this right here. I'm not as strong as you guys think. Just a general good skill. In this place, there are many strong people who are very talented. Don't expect my ability. "Phwaiba nodded in agreement. "Of course, bald guy." The other children were shocked. Babel looked at Phwaiba calmly. "I couldn't hear well just now. Can you say that again?" Phwaiba stood up happily. "Huh... You're hard of hearing, aren't you? Bald and still hard of hearing? "Phwaiba picked a fight with Babel, wanting to fight until his body was shaking. But Babel's attitude showed kindness, with a smile on his face.
Babel nodded in agreement with kindness. "Is that so? Is that so?" Babel looked at the people around him who had stood up and stood on the edge of the red circle. "Then you want to die so much, don't you? You're trying to be calm now." Babel stood up with a smile on his face. With a look of anger on his face that he held back, "It's starting." Babel smiled using magic at the center. "Red Giant Statue" A giant as big as a tree appeared behind Babel, with a face that released a red aura. The giant's hair was gone, his head was bald, the entire body of the red giant was full, with two red fangs on his mouth, facing down. The giant's eyes were closed, his chest was exposed, and he was wearing black hip-hop pants. The giant's face had a smile on it, but the aura showed anger.
All the children were shocked by the red aura that the red giant statue released. It was an aura of anger that surged out, looking like a terrifying rage that could explode. One child who ran out of the circle before the others looked on in fear. It was a bird tribe woman with blue hair that reached her neck, number 2169, named Raren. "That's so scary. What was that guy thinking, provoking the black ring child?" The other children jumped out of the circle at high speed, not thinking of getting hit by the stray bullets from the fight. Pwaiba smiled with amusement, "Hahaha, so exciting, so exciting. This is the terrifying black-ringed monster that everyone else is talking about? Hahahaha, come in. Let me test how scary it is." Pwaiba smiled fearlessly, but he was the one who wanted to try fighting the black-ringed boy instead.
Pwaiba used the third magic, «Kaminari Wings». Two blue wings appeared behind Pwaiba. Lightning was released. Pwaiba swung his sword with amusement. It was very shocking. Out of all the competitions, was this the first third-level magician who wasn't a black-ringed boy? Raren looked with interest. He didn't think there would be another third-level magician. He was shocked at Pwaiba's third-level magician level. «So, a kid at that level? This looks like something to watch. I thought he was second-level, but he's third-level. Because of this, he didn't show any signs of fearing the black-ringed boy. Let me see how far apart the four-level magician, the black-ringed boy who should normally be fourth-level, and The third level child who was not chosen to possess the black ring, how big is the difference in level?» Raren looked at how long the two children could fight.
A child who was looking at Babel with an indifferent expression was a dragon clan man with shoulder-length black hair and a sword named Pari, number 9412. «That's a terrifying aura, how far will you, the black ring child, fall out of the normal range?» Babel was smiling, but the red giant statue behind him had a grass color that showed an unhidden rage. Babel smiled and swung his hand in front of Few and stopped his hand in midair. The red giant who had put his hands together beautifully raised his right hand at the moment Babel moved his hand and swung his hand Fewwww. A large red hand the size of a house appeared floating above the red giant's hand and smashed forward to attack Phawai Bafuwwwwww.
Phawai Ba looked up at his own Fuwa, a large red hand smashed down. Phawai Ba smiled with amusement. «So fast?!?» The large red hand smashed down below with great speed. P'Vai Ba used magic at the center «Blood Breaker», a red aura covered P'Vai Ba's entire body and P'Vai Ba's blue hair was pulled out. P'Vai Ba's eyes were filled with a red aura. P'Vai Ba looked up and threw both feet into the sky with his consciousness gone. Boommmmmmmmmmm P'Vai Ba roared, "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!" P'Vai Ba swung his lightning wings to attack the red hands and they clashed. Boommmmmmmmmmm. The lightning wings were broken by the power of the red palms and P'Vai Ba's body was smashed into the ground. P'Vai Ba's body sank into the ground. Boommmmmmmmm. The surrounding area was cracked all over until an explosion was created as big as a house. Boommmmmmm. P'Vai Ba was injured by a single attack and lost consciousness. P'Vai Ba was knocked out by a single attack with his eyes completely white. The amazing battle ended with just one attack. Babel looked on with a puzzled expression. "Huh?" The other children were silent because the battle ended faster than anyone thought. Pari was shocked. "It's over already? It's true that it was a very strong attack and the destructive power was high. But this one is already defeated? What do you mean? If you can only fight like this, why are you provoking me?» Pari looked at Phai Ba with great confusion, thinking that there would be a longer fight.
Babel raised his right hand and took a deep breath to calm himself down. "Fufufufufufufufufufu, calm down, calm down. We are kind, we are open-minded, we have no enemies, we are not wrong, we are calm, everything can be solved without using force... "Babel, who started to calm down, the red giant immediately disappeared. "This guy is looking for trouble and losing because of speed, what's wrong with him?" "Should we kill him?" A child spoke up. "Calm down, we still need to compete this time. Can you please let this child go? He's a child who wants to test his skills, and his body is shaking, having only reached level three thirty days ago?"
The child who spoke was a male, a dwarf tribe, with brown hair reaching his shoulders, named Aaleng, number 1249, and a sword. He spoke in a friendly tone. The other children looked at him curiously. Babel looked over with a smile. "Is that so? Then, do you want to try it? I happen to be a killer. Whoever made me angry needs to suffer our wrath?" Ah Leng nodded, walked over to Phai Ba and stood behind Phai Ba and kicked him. Thud, thud. Phai Ba immediately opened his eyes in pain. "It looks like he's not dead yet. Let's talk about this." Phai Ba opened his eyes and regained his senses immediately, jumping up to stand without anything happening. Thud, thud. Phai Ba stared at Ah Leng who had kicked himself. "You kicked me?" Phai Ba's body was covered in wounds, and blood was continuously flowing out. Phai Ba stood staggeringly and could have fallen down at any time.