Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 107 - 104: New Wheelchair VS Old Wheelchair_2

Chapter 107: Chapter 104: New Wheelchair VS Old Wheelchair_2

The avatar naturally had to give chase, and the two began running laps around the circular Sealing Prison.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Flying Knives kept attacking Leon, but it was as though he had eyes on his back, perfectly deflecting only the knives that could hit him and ignoring the rest.

No matter how the avatar provoked him, Leon simply ignored it and kept running.

If the avatar had more self-awareness, it would be trembling with rage right now, but what infuriated him even more was yet to come.

Perhaps thinking to change tactics, Soul V’s avatar suddenly stopped, shook his shield at Leon, and Leon’s response was...

"Eat my pot!"

Leon swung a round, rolling object from his waist pouch directly at the avatar.

Such an attack was too obvious; anyone could dodge it, and the avatar was no exception.

However, when the object hit the ground with a crisp sound, a large mass of poop-yellow smoke violently exploded, assaulting everyone’s nostrils with an indescribable stench!

It was a Feces Pot!

The avatar was stunned again, this time trembling with anger.

How dare he throw a Feces Pot at me!

He immediately picked up his Sword and Shield and gave chase, playing right into Leon’s hands.

"Indeed, this Feces Pot is not only disgusting but also attracts hatred," he grinned.

When Leon had gotten the recipe for the Feces Pot after clearing Sain Dungeon, he was puzzled for a long time, unable to understand why a jar filled with history was considered as rare and treasured as a purple light point of Great Calia.

But, when he was encouraged by his companions to make one, he instantly understood.

This Feces Pot... it’s absolutely revolting!

Getting hit by this thing from an enemy, even a Saint would shake his beard in anger, let alone a regular person.

In this world, the hidden mechanism of the Feces Pot is to attract a massive amount of hatred!

How massive? Probably the same level as if someone had killed their entire family, it’s hard to define if they don’t have a family.

See, even Soul V’s avatar who has no family is furious enough.

"I’ll kill you!" The avatar, fuming with rage, gathered all his strength to sprint, bursting with speed that was even faster than Leon post-special training, closing the distance between them in just a few seconds.

Ring Capture, I’m going to use Ring Capture on him!

The avatar’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, and just then, Leon suddenly turned around.

His empty left hand was now holding a Scatter Crossbow that was already wound.

Each Crossbow Arrow’s tip was dusted with a faint purple powder, revealing their identity—the Beast Bone Hypnotic Arrow, a reward obtained by Steeran!

The avatar quickly raised his shield, but it was too late!

"Bang—"

The powerful penetration of the Hypnotic Arrows pierced his Armor, and the hypnotic substance on the arrowheads took immediate effect, making the avatar feel drowsy.

However, a single shot wasn’t enough to put Soul V’s avatar to sleep.

Instead, because Leon paused to shoot and thus delayed his marathon, the furious avatar caught up and slashed him over a dozen times, with scars and blood promptly appearing on his body.

The real horror of Ring Capture isn’t the ability to slash tens of times in one second, as a High Tier Swordsman can achieve the same.

Its true terror lies in stiffness.

Once hit by ten attacks, the victim’s body will definitely stiffen, unable to escape, retaliate, or perform any actions.

This is how game mechanics manifest in the otherworld.

Unreasonable, but... sufficiently intriguing.

Isn’t it good to be interesting, who cares about what’s possible or impossible!

Even though he was covered in blood from being slashed, Leon seized the moment during the hiatus of Ring Capture, when he wasn’t completely immobilized after taking less than ten hits, plunged down on the ground on his knees, avoiding the next attack.

As the attack missed, while the Avatar was adjusting the direction of the attack, Leon had already run off, loading arrows into his Scatter Crossbow while running.

Oh no!

A dangerous feeling emerged within the weak consciousness of the Avatar, he faintly felt that he might have missed the only chance.

But something felt off, why would Leon run that far?

From such a distance, even if he could successfully make the Avatar fall asleep using the hypnotic crossbow arrows, it would be too late by the time he ran over.

However, a few minutes later, everything fell into place.

After an unknown number of hypnotic crossbow arrows were hit, Soul V’s Avatar fell into a brief deep sleep, and the distance between it and Leon required at least a full five-second sprint.

The hypnotism would wear off in three seconds!

What should he do?

"From the beginning, I knew that it would not work to fight you fairly with swordsmanship,"

A victorious smile appeared on Leon’s face, he threw away his Straight Sword, and instead pulled out two uniquely shaped Dual Swords from behind.

The blades were curved, requiring a reverse grip when used, which did not conform to his usual combat style.

Why would he switch weapons at a critical time?

Because this weapon is called Reverse Sword.

"This battle is a gamble, your Combat Skill far surpasses mine, if I’m caught I’ll surely die, my proud swordsmanship is powerless against you,"

Leon lowered his stance, assuming a posture that seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Sword Saint once taught me to embrace victory by any means necessary in battle, so I chose another path,"

I finally remember, his current posture is exactly the same as the "Swift Slash’s Avatar" he once encountered by the campfire.

"Combat Skill, Swift Slash."

He murmured softly, the War Ash attached to the Reverse Sword.

As Swift Slash was activated, in a moment Leon crossed the distance of five seconds, appearing even behind the Avatar.

Turbulent Sword Qi erupted along the path he traveled!

Not long after, the Avatar collapsed at Leon’s feet, its body gradually turning to ash, but the Ring Seal Knight’s Straight Sword and Black Knight Shield remained where they were.

Leon did not rush to collect his spoils of war, he looked at the ash on the ground and muttered to himself:

"I’ve finally understood, to survive in Sain, one must use the things from Sain,"

He seemed to have grasped the ultimate answer to the universe, a smile appearing on his face.

Now that he’s in the irrational place like Sain Dungeon, sticking to common sense would only get him obliterated.

Ring Capture, Swift Slash, hypnotic bolts... these things from Sain, are the ultimate answer to conquer this dungeon.

He bent down to pick up the straight sword and shield, a flood of information entered his mind, teaching him how to use the Power of Cancellation.

Swing sword, raise shield, swing sword, raise shield...

Although still somewhat unfamiliar, after hundreds of practices,

Finally, Leon managed to use Cancellation for the first time in his life.

"I’ve learned how to cancel!"

Now it’s time to go and cut off everything.