Chapter 112
Pride or Conceit
“Hahaha!”
From far away.
The laughter of Thunderclap Plora echoed like a reverberation.
“You little brat! No matter how much you struggle!”
Pazzuzzuk!
Electricity sparked everywhere.
From underground, from behind trees.
And some struck down from the sky like lightning.
“All you’ll find are afterimages of me! And remember this! Unless you see me with your own eyes, there’s no special reward!”
“……”
I frowned.
Plora, that girl.
She’s blatantly flaunting her presence now.
Is a judge even allowed to do this?
“Huuup!”
I groaned and moved my feet.
I had no time for complaints.
Plora’s attacks were more intense than I thought.
When I brushed past where the electricity had been, I felt a heat so intense it made my face flush.
Kwaddeudeuk!
If I misplaced my foot even for a moment, it felt like it wouldn’t be the rocks that cracked, but my body.
“Heh.”
Pajijik!
“Ugh.”
Woojikkeun!
Each time I ran, the rocks and trees beside me collapsed and drooped powerlessly.
Fragments of the sand-mixed ground scattered in all directions.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The entire area shook as if collapsing.
Dust and dirt filled the air.
‘Still, one thing is certain.’
My eyes flashed.
Despite such a powerful attack.
Despite it being an attack from a Ranker in the double digits.
The reason I could endure.
‘Plora, that girl.’
She definitely wasn’t attacking me.
She was just pounding the surroundings, as if I were something she absolutely shouldn’t touch.
There was no direct impact on me at all.
“That simpleton… it seems your chances of winning are increasing.”
