Genius Noble With System
Chapter 195: Exciting Landing

Chapter 195: Exciting Landing

After Sol finally left, having spent nearly an hour crying and thanking him, Apollo focused on conditioning himself, preparing his mind and body. Today marked the first time he would take on a Two-Star Sky Mark level task, a significant step up from his previous challenges.

As he steadied his breath and focused, thoughts raced through his mind. What kind of task will it be? How dangerous could it get? He wondered if the difficulty would push him to his limits or reveal new opportunities to grow even stronger. Regardless, he was determined to face it head-on, fully prepared for whatever awaited him.

Apollo knew he had no choice but to continue completing tasks and collecting Sky Points. According to his sister, he had only four months before something significant was going to happen or change, so he had to become as strong as possible during this time.

To achieve that, he needed Sky points and access to the various facilities within Sky City. While earning points through battle challenges was a quicker method, it would inevitably create enemies among many trialists. The Sky City’s protection meant he couldn’t simply eliminate those who might seek revenge later.

Once they returned to the Eastern Continent, he’d be facing the wrath of countless forces, and the last thing he wanted was to be entangled in a web of revenge. He knew that while power was crucial, careful planning and avoiding unnecessary conflicts would be just as important in surviving, as he didn’t believe, like protagonists, he could survive anything because of luck.

As Apollo stood before the portal, he could feel the familiar hum of energy resonating through his body. The swirling light within the portal seemed to beckon him forward, a gateway to the unknown. A two-star Sky Mark task was a considerable step up, and while he had no clue what awaited him on the other side, he was ready.

When Apollo opened his eyes again, he found himself in the middle of the sky, plummeting toward the ground. However, as a Grandmaster capable of levitating, he wasn’t alarmed. He allowed himself to continue the free fall, letting nature take its course, unbothered by the sensation of descent.

Baam!

With tremendous speed, he finally hit the surface of a small lake, sending water splashing meters into the air. The shockwave from his impact rippled across the lake’s surface, leaving a trail of waves in his wake. Apollo emerged from the water calm and composed, as if his dramatic entrance was the most natural thing in the world.

The lake was serene despite the chaos caused by his landing, its stillness now broken by the ripples extending outward.

"Hey, no need to take a bath now," Apollo muttered with a smirk, shaking the water off his drenched clothes. The air here was crisp, the aura of the place felt pure, and the atmosphere was friendly, filling him with newfound energy.

But just as he was enjoying this refreshing sensation, his instincts screamed at him. He sensed something approaching—fast.

Boom!

From behind, a fist shot toward him, carrying immense force. Without thinking, Apollo’s body reacted on its own. He spun around, driving his elbow backwards to meet the attack head-on.

The fist and elbow collided with a thunderous crack, sending shockwaves rippling through the air, making the water of the lake tremble violently as the force of their clash resonated through the surroundings, forcing him and the enemy to backwards.

Apollo’s eyes narrowed, his opponent revealed at last, which also surprised him as it was a sexy, slender woman with long black hair and large breasts.

And she wasn’t alone; a little distance away were two more beautiful girls. But that’s not the problem, as for some reason they were mostly naked and were hiding their treasures except the one that attacked her, who seemed to not care about her bare naked body.

Apollo blinked, momentarily caught off guard by the absurdity of the situation. The two girls standing at a distance were frantically rummaging through their space rings, their voices echoing through the air as they shouted, "Sister, quickly wear clothes! Why are you fighting naked?!"

The woman who had attacked him, seemingly indifferent to the chaos around her, just glanced back at them with an irritated look. "Clothes are pointless in battle," she muttered, her voice calm but filled with a strange confidence. "Besides, it doesn’t matter. My body is just another weapon."

Hearing the bizarre naked woman’s words, he couldn’t help but instinctively nod as indeed those two massive things were indeed deadly weapons and were the ultimate killers of mind and concentration.

Even though he wasn’t a simp and had good control over his mind and reflexes, he still couldn’t control his eyes. What can he do anyway? As a guy, it was natural to see, and why would he be shy when some busty and stunning woman was openly flaunting her... assets?

Still, he quickly snapped his focus back to the situation. ’Focus, Apollo’, he mentally chided himself. As tempting as the power of gravity and jiggle physics was, this was no time to let his guard down.

"Why are you directly jumping? It was an accident I landed here. I didn’t have any other intention." Apollo let the words hang in the air as if to break the strange tension, while his posture remained ready for anything.

He knew that some women had weird tendencies, and not just in this universe—even on Earth, their thoughts and behaviour could sometimes be baffling to him. Now, he had accidentally landed in the middle of this situation, where it seemed these three were taking a bath. But being unreasonable, they might very well believe he had done it on purpose and could attack him like some irrational foolish bitch.

’Great, just my luck’, he thought, mentally preparing himself.

But he had to say the naked woman was strong, and during the attack, he didn’t hold back much, but being able to equally face it head-on without being injured was a big feat.

The aura around her was at the level of a saint, yet her physique wasn’t weaker than his. It had to be known that in raw strength he is stronger than many peak saints and is closer to half-gods, yet this woman, just being an early saint, being able to match him shows that she is very talented and might have some shocking background.

The other two women continued to fuss with their space rings, desperately trying to find clothes for their "carefree" sister, which almost made Apollo laugh at the ridiculousness of it. But he pushed the thought away and remained focused.

"An accident, you say?" She replied, but she didn’t stop, and with a sceptical smile, she rushed forward, breaking many sound barriers, and punched towards Apollo.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The shockwaves from her attack echoed through the air, but Apollo was already moving. His body reacted instinctively, dodging the incoming punch with fluid precision. Even so, he could feel the sheer power behind her strike as it passed by, creating a gust of wind that ruffled his clothes and sent ripples across the surface of the lake.

For a moment, Apollo was impressed, not just by her jiggling assets. Her raw strength and speed were undeniable, and though she was at the early Saint level, her physical power rivalled that of many who had trained for centuries. ’This isn’t just talent,’ Apollo mused. ’She’s undergone some serious body refinement.’

As the woman followed up with a flurry of attacks, Apollo parried and dodged, gauging her capabilities with each strike. She was relentless, and there was no hesitation in her movements. It was clear that combat was second nature to her, and her lack of clothing didn’t seem to bother her instead it bothered him more.

"You’re strong," Apollo remarked as he sidestepped another punch. His body moved like water, smoothly avoiding her strikes while keeping his composure. "But I wasn’t lying. I didn’t mean to land here. Can we call this off?"

The woman ignored his words, her eyes gleaming with fierce determination. "No one enters our territory and leaves unscathed," she growled, launching herself at him with even more ferocity.

Seeing that talking isn’t going to work, he made up his mind that he was going to get serious and let this woman know the consequences, as he was ready to slap her ass hard.

Baam! Baam!

Suddenly, energy beams shot from the other side, snapping Apollo out of his distracted state. He leapt backwards, narrowly avoiding the blasts as they surged past him.

"Sister, stop! Stop! You’re showing everything to the world! Quickly, wear your clothes!" One of the women shouted as she rushed toward the battle-hungry, naked sister with a set of clothes in hand.

The woman quickly pounced on her naked sister, forcing the clothes onto her, despite the latter’s annoyed protests. Reluctantly, the battle-hungry woman finally slipped into the simple white attire that had been thrust upon her.

Meanwhile, the other sister, seeing Apollo still on the defensive, continued to unleash a barrage of energy beams, trying to keep him occupied while the first woman finished getting dressed.