Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 106 - 104: New Wheelchair VS Old Wheelchair

Chapter 106: Chapter 104: New Wheelchair VS Old Wheelchair

Sword Saint Jia Pael, that’s the name of the predecessor whom Leon apprenticed under.

Decades ago, Jia Pael’s strength had reached the Holy Extreme, and whether he has touched the Legendary domain now, no one knows.

Because—he went into seclusion.

The reason for his seclusion was: he wanted to become a Magician.

According to Jia Pael himself, practicing swordsmanship meant always being at the forefront in every battle, ending up sweat-soaked and bloodied with unidentified fluids, and having to train vigorously, which was far from dignified!

Magicians are far more elegant, merely chanting spells from the back and unleashing cataclysmic magic with a wave of the hand, and when out of Magic Power, there’s a legitimate reason to just lie down on the ground. Even without training, no one despises him, as a Mage is supposed to be feeble and weak. Is there any profession more elegant than that?

No! No one understands Mages better than I, Jia Pael!

Whenever he was drenched in foul sweat from close combat, he would think how much better it would have been to choose to be a Magician from the start.

So why didn’t he practice Magic earlier?

It’s somewhat embarrassing to say, but it’s because his wife didn’t like Magicians.

His wife really admired his gallant figure while wielding a sword and had a prejudice against Magicians, thinking they were not manly, until her death. Only then did Jia Pael show his true ambitions—I’m going to practice Magic!

However, tragedy struck because of "professional adaptation", his body had been molded by swordsmanship and couldn’t accommodate even the slightest bit of Magic Power. He couldn’t even learn the basic ignition technique.

Thus, Sword Saint Jia Pael despondently secluded himself in the mountains.

Some had asked him, knowing his wife was a mere mortal and his power far surpassed hers, why couldn’t he be forceful and disregard her opinion? If you’re strong, you’re the god! If she opposes you, just beat her!

Jia Pael’s reply was: "Get lost, if I didn’t care about her, why would I have married her? You really think I’m afraid of women."

Later, the one who asked was beaten up, reportedly quite miserably.

Anyway, when Leon showed up with the Tear-Drop Embryo, Jia Pael was so excited he wept and personally trained the Strategy Group for seven days and nights.

No matter what, Leon refuses to recall what happened during those seven days, but only his tougher body and refined swordsmanship proved he had indeed withstood the training.

Jia Pael did not take the Tear-Drop Embryo, because it was a dungeon-clearing limited item, only usable by the person who first clears the Dungeon.

He was determined to farm himself a Tear-Drop Embryo!

Initially, Jia Pael planned to return with Leon and his group, but an urgent matter cropped up just before departure, postponing his return.

This delay has lasted so many days now, and still he hasn’t arrived, but no one worries about him, for he is very powerful.

Leon stared intently at the avatar across from him, then made an unexpected move.

He actually bowed to Soul V’s Avatar!

The training with the Sword Saint taught him humility and respect for opponents. Before a battle, he always bows to show respect, regardless...

Regardless of the fact that Soul V’s Avatar was taking advantage of the bow to stride rapidly towards him!

A vein popped on Leon’s forehead, a hint of anger emerging, clearly still unable to suppress his temper.

"Forget it, teaching you manners is pointless,"

With a casual wave, he unleashed a Sword Qi that resembled a crescent moon, sturdy enough even to slice through rock!

The Avatar rolled to dodge...

But when he got up, Leon’s sword was already gleaming above his head!

Leon had surprisingly crossed nearly a dozen steps in an instant?

"Bang!"

Sparks flew as the Avatar hurriedly raised his left shield to block the strike; his right hand was about to attack but got kicked in the stomach, causing him to stagger backward.

"I won’t give you a chance to counterattack," Leon pressed on, his Straight Sword Dance roaring fiercely, truly leaving no opportunity for the Avatar to retaliate.

When he first encountered Ring Capture, he was caught off guard and had been reflecting on that scene ever since in his mind, determined not to make such a rookie mistake again.

If it’s a fight, then link your moves to finish off the Avatar in one go!

However, Soul V’s Avatar was wearing hefty Armor, and naturally, his defense was also decent.

He withstood Leon’s attacks and managed to pull off that taboo Combat Skill—Ring Capture!

Just like the first time he faced the attacks of the Strategy Group and took out the Mage Drew, now he was resorting to old tricks.

"Humph,"

Leon took a step back, narrowly evading the attack, and in ordinary combat situations, he should now be taking advantage of his opponent’s recovery from the attack to move in.

But with Ring Capture involved, can this really still be called combat?

Absolutely not, it absolutely cannot be.

Watching the Avatar unleash over a dozen strikes in a split second, Leon initially tried to counter with his refined swordsmanship, but it was futile.

His accumulated swordsmanship skills were like nothing before Ring Capture.

Upon realizing this, a frustrated look appeared in Leon’s eyes. He abruptly turned around and emphatically chose to—run!

He broke into a run, not engaging in the fight any longer, swiftly running to the edge of the prison and started circling around the Avatar.

This move even made the Avatar blank out for a second.

This isn’t right. How did he even secretly learn my signature move?

One must eagerly learn the opponent’s tactics without any sense of shame, for when you defeat your enemy with their trademark skills, the shame is theirs!—Sword Saint Jia Pael.

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