"Let's take a look at Heaven's Fate's response. Brother Zhi, do you think that there's a possibility of sending Mo Wen up? From the perspective of their combat styles and occupations, Mo Wen will definitely have an advantage against Jormungar. Being the number 2 figure in the opposing squadron, it's extremely possible for him to take advantage of Jormungar in a clean and tidy fashion. "
"That's a possibility. However, we have to take into consideration Heaven's Fate's newbie ranged soldier. If he really is a hidden trump card of Heaven's Fate, he might be able to rely on his occupational superiority to fight head-on against Jormungar. The strength of this squadron has already caused everyone to be surprised. If they win, the newbie ranged soldier would become famous, allowing Heaven's Fate to grasp the absolute initiative in this duel. Even if they lose, a newbie fighting against a super heavy soldier from Seer would just be a simple exchange. The initiative would still be in the hands of Heaven's Fate, with their trump card, and they wouldn't suffer any losses. It's time for them to make their choice. Heaven's Fate's choice is... sigh... it's actually Napier Mo! "
Everyone knew that an assassin would naturally be countered by a heavy soldier. Although this wasn't absolute, with the difference in strength between the two sides, the counter would still exist in a fight of the same realm.
It was undeniable that Napier Mo was very strong. However, was Jormungar weak? Both of them were on the Mo's List. Even if Napier Mo wasn't afraid of his opponent, there was no reason for him to be in such a rush to find someone that countered him, right?
Under the astonished gazes of countless people in the stadium, Napier Mo appeared.
Different from the comical expression he had left in the minds of the audience, the Napier Mo at this moment was completely different from the past!
He was looking incomparably serious towards the spacious stage, with an incomparably solemn expression on his face.
Originally, quite a few people in the audience who wanted to laugh upon hearing the name Napier Mo could not help but be attracted by his concentration.
Indeed, the comical expression he had displayed in the past was due to him being too relaxed, or the level of the competition wasn't high enough. As expected of the stage for the quarterfinals. Look! The gaze he's using to look at the stage basically appeared as though he was looking at a holy land in his heart! So much so that he had overlooked the "gigantic" Jormungar standing on the stage!
So it turned out that even such a person had a holy land in his heart!
The laughter and astonishment in the stadium lessened by a notch, with an increase of respect for Napier Mo. At this moment, the quarterfinals had an invisible weight in everyone's hearts.
The incomparably solemn Napier Mo took a deep breath, before extending his body!
A run-up run, a small leap, and a dash towards the arena!
Gently supporting himself on the edge of the ring with both hands, Yurchenko went on the board, did a forward straight somersault, did a 640 turn, and then did a bent side somersault nine and a half times!
Her graceful figure drew a perfect arc in the air, before landing steadily right before Jormungar. An emotionless expression was present on Jormungar's face. Divian's defeat had already caused every single member of the Seer squadron to fight with their lives on the line. What's more, the audience in the arena, who had been infected by Napier Mo's seriousness, instantly turned deathly silent.
This …
Before everyone could regain their senses from the 'abnormality', Napier Mo suddenly squatted down on the ground. Covering his mouth and forehead, he gave off a rather strong appearance as he said, "After spinning a few rounds, my head, dizziness, ugh …"
The live audience had the urge to go berserk.
"Will Napier Mo be serious? Even pigs can climb trees! "
"The people from the Federation are really humorous. Can't they spin less if they get dizzy?"
"Spectators from the empire who don't know the truth!" Naturally, there weren't any empire spectators here. At this moment, this had already become a popular method of ridicule.
"Is this clown purposefully insulting our Seer squadron?!" Having lost the first duel, the Seer fans were feeling rather unhappy, as they had long needed a reason to explode.
The Skylink chat was densely packed with bullet screens. In the arena, the deafening clamour and the smell of gunpowder had seemingly overturned the entire arena.
For the Mo Family, which had always been strict and strict, to have such a plaything appear, it had caused quite a few Mo Family elders to suspect whether the Mo Family was retribution for revealing too much of Heaven's secrets.
Jormungar continued to stare coldly at the fellow who had made a fool of himself. Frankly speaking, he knew that Napier Mo was doing this on purpose to disgust him. Divian's loss had not only caused the Seer squadron to be in a passive position, it had also dealt a blow to their morale.
His killing intent had surged up, and he urgently needed a fight to his heart's content. Even against Mo Wen, he had the determination to fight to the death. However, after being played by this clown-like fellow, all of his killing intent had turned into a joke.
Without any unnecessary words, Jormungar took the initiative to take action!
Flames instantly swept across the stage, as a gigantic shield swept out from the bottom!
Whoosh!
Still acting like a fool, Napier Mo's figure instantly disappeared. Faced against Jormungar's heavy attack, even if it was just a casual sweep, no one would dare to disregard it.
An afterimage remained on the ground.
In terms of speed, even amongst the 5 great Mo's List assassins, Napier Mo was considered to be at the top! The venomous fang-like dagger rapidly drew a chilling arc in the air, making a large circle, before stabbing towards the back of Jormungar's neck.
The only advantage an assassin had against a heavy soldier was speed. Regardless of the special characteristics of their occupations or the difference in their equipment, both of them were completely unable to be compared in terms of speed.
Defence? Parry?
This wasn't the best method a heavy soldier could use against an assassin. It wasn't that a heavy soldier didn't know how to do it. However, if they were to use nimbleness and moves against an assassin of the same rank, they would be toyed with to death. Even if they weren't beaten to death, they would die from exhaustion!
Appearing as though he had been provoked, the gigantic shield swept out. However, he didn't finish his move, and easily retracted it. At the same time, a surge of Soul Power exploded out from Jormungar's body, causing his steel-like body to explode!
His steel-like muscles gave people the feeling that even if the dagger were to stab into his body, it would only be tightly clamped by his muscles! The berserk Soul Power surging out had even transformed into a reverse airflow, smashing against everything in his surroundings, including his opponent's movements. At the same time, Jormungar's left fist had already turned around and swept out!
His counter attack clearly wasn't as fast as Napier Mo's. However, it absolutely wasn't that much slower. At the instant when the dagger stabbed into him, he would use his muscles and defence to slightly restrict his opponent's movements, allowing his sweeping fist to hit its target!
Flames were still present on the surface of his red fist, while frightening Soul Power was wrapped around it. Bringing along a surge of airflow and power, it appeared as though it was going to warp and distort the surrounding space!
Exchanging injuries!
This was the only way a heavy soldier could deal with an assassin! Only focusing on defence. Even if you stab me 10 times, I'll be able to exchange your life with a single punch!
Using constancy to deal with myriad changes!
Assassins, who clearly relied on their speed to endlessly toy around with heavy soldiers, were nevertheless deemed to possess a fatal occupational disadvantage. Despite having the initiative, they had been forced into a passive state. This was the sorrow of assassins when faced against heavy soldiers.
Jormungar had absolutely understood the superiority of a heavy soldier into his bones, causing him to not hesitate in the slightest when taking action. Furthermore, he had a sufficient understanding of Napier Mo's speed and habits. Every single one of his movements were perfectly linked together, appearing as though they were the result of precise calculations.
Clearly, Napier Mo didn't dare to, nor was he willing to exchange blows with his opponent. A chilling glint flashed in the air, before instantly changing the direction of his attack and advance. Leaving his original attack trajectory, he made a turn, before launching an attack from the other end.
Heavy soldiers had their moves, while assassins had their own countermeasures.
Exchanging injuries was definitely not an option. Intelligent assassins would always display their superiority to the very end, using continuous changes and entanglement to exhaust the physical strength and Soul Power of the heavy soldier. At the same time, they would also wait for the opportunity for their opponent to make a mistake.
However, when Napier Mo changed his move, Jormungar appeared to have already predicted it and changed his move in a timely manner. Retracting his all-out heavy attack, he had unexpectedly not used too much strength, with only the momentum behind it being extremely frightening.
Although Napier Mo's speed was fast, he would need to make a large circle in order to change his attack. On the other hand, Jormungar only needed to tilt his body slightly to the side, with his speed unexpectedly being equal!
This was closely followed by the same blockade and follow-up move, as well as an incomparably powerful punch. However, this time, both parties had changed their positions.
Napier Mo immediately changed once again, turning his body like a ghost. Afterimages appeared as he circled around and launched a sneak attack.
Jormungar also changed, using the same heavy attack and follow-up move in response.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh!
In an instant, Soul Power gushed out in all directions on the stage, with air currents swirling out. Like a phantom, afterimages crisscrossing about, the 2 of them had already exchanged over a dozen exchanges in the blink of an eye. However, there wasn't even a single head-on collision between the 2 of them! In fact, neither of them had even managed to touch the corner of the other's clothes!
Jormungar was the most rigorous heavy soldier style, while Napier was absolutely the most comical assassin style. The 2 of them were definitely at odds with each other. Even in such a situation, Napier still continued to act flirtatiously. If it was anyone else, Jormungar would have already pinched their heart to death. As for Napier Mo, there wasn't a single thing he could do about him. Anyone who risked their lives to attack would most likely end up being countered by their opponent in a single move.
"If I were Jormungar, I definitely wouldn't waste my breath on him. I'll just f * ck that clown to death!" At this moment, Noriba was standing on Jormungar's side. As a heavy soldier, the most annoying thing was an assassin that was akin to a flea. As for Napier Mo, he was like a flea amongst fleas, with a cheeky smile on his face, causing people to want to beat him up just by looking at him.
"You're not any better! You know how to be serious at a time like this!" Pomo could not help but reprimand Noriba.
"Cough cough. Pomo, how can that clown compare to me when I'm so serious, serious, and righteous? What's Mo Wen doing!" Noriba could not help but retort. He was tall and handsome, so how could that clown be the same as him?
The surrounding Grozny squadron members rolled their eyes, before ignoring him. From a certain angle, the 2 of them were indeed the same kind of trash.
"Any Mo's List heavy soldier is the most troublesome character to deal with. In fact, Napier Mo's Spiritual Soul combat techniques are the easiest to break through. Now, it's up to Jormungar to see if he'll fall for it." said Gui Hao.
"Jormungar definitely knows that Napier Mo's attitude is actually to make his opponent anxious and impatient. Once his opponent is anxious, the assassin would be able to obtain an opportunity to strike." said Gui Xinying in an indifferent tone.
That was indeed the case. Napier Mo and Jormungar were both famous characters. Napier Mo's Spiritual Soul doppelgangers were able to directly attack one's Soul Sea, while Jormungar's Divinized Earth special ability was said to possess the strongest defence in the Casted Soul Stage. What's more, he also had a fatal attack that allowed him to defend and counterattack – Might Shocks the Heavens.
The combat techniques of both parties were clear, with both of them mutually restraining each other. If Napier Mo was hit, he would definitely lose for sure, and might even lose his life. However, even Jormungar, who was known for his invincible defence, would definitely be in danger if his Soul Sea was directly attacked. In fact, this duel between both parties could be considered as a crucial moment to determine victory or defeat.
On the battlefield, the eyes of the mischievous Napier Mo flashed. In the midst of his attack, his figure flashed, before splitting into two. At the same time, 2 identical Napier Mo's appeared. He had taken the initiative to take action, as assassin techniques were completely useless in front of Jormungar.
2 daggers, 2 chilling glints, 2 completely identical pairs of mischievous smiles, as well as the dense Spiritual Soul special ability that pervaded the air!
Napier Mo's abilities were different from Divian's. His doppelgangers only possessed approximately a fifth of the combat prowess of his original body. Nevertheless, they weren't illusions, and were extremely hard to differentiate. However, the Spiritual Soul explosive ability that his doppelgangers possessed was the most headache-inducing aspect of Spiritual Soul combat techniques.
Jormungar was similarly aware of this point. Napier Mo's original body and doppelgangers were jumping about, to the point where even his Heart's Eye was extremely hard to detect and differentiate. This was due to the fact that the energy emitted from the doppelgangers were the same, with all of them being Soul Power reactions. Furthermore, they weren't illusions. This was the unique characteristic of Spiritual Soul combat techniques.
A fierce glint flashed across Jormungar's eyes. This was the moment he had been waiting for!
His shield smashed furiously against the ground. BANG … HUMM ~ ~ ~
Intense seismic waves rumbled out in an indiscriminate manner. Upon receiving the shockwaves, the weaker doppelgangers would definitely have different reactions. Indeed, one of the clowns was able to nimbly block the seismic waves, while the other clown's movements appeared slightly distorted. Clearly, there was a problem with the Soul Power fluctuations.
In the next second, Jormungar rumbled towards his original body like a cannonball. This was his ultimate move — Might Shocks the Heavens!
His body was his strongest weapon. Using his Divinized Earth attribute special ability to harden his attacks, he smashed his opponent to death!
BANG …!
A miserable shriek rang out from Napier Mo, before an explosion rang out. Napier Mo exploded into a rainbow-coloured brilliance, while Jormungar gave a muffled groan, before spitting out a mouthful of blood. He had been tricked! Napier Mo had played Jormungar, while the one with the bad reaction was the original body!
However, Jormungar was actually able to endure the Spiritual Soul attack! This was something that only his Divinized Earth attribute special ability was able to endure. Furthermore, his Soul Sea was sufficiently resilient. Faced against Napier Mo, who was rushing over with his Specter Steps, Jormungar gave a furious roar. He wanted to take revenge for his captain!
Might Shocks the Heavens 2nd wave!
In an instant, he smashed towards Napier Mo like a cannonball. His Divinized Earth attribute special ability would form a 10 metre radius zone around him. Just a touch would cause injuries, while a direct hit would result in death. No one in the Casted Soul Stage would be able to endure it, what more a mere assassin. From the very beginning, he had never planned on using any techniques.
BANG …
An eye-piercing brilliance instantly blossomed, causing people to be unable to open their eyes. A 5 coloured brilliance exploded out, causing Jormungar's face to instantly turn pale. It's a doppelganger …
Both of them were actually doppelgangers?!
At this moment, not only had he suffered serious injuries, danger had also descended upon him. At this moment, a dagger was already gently pressed against Jormungar's throat. It was Napier Mo, as well as his calm smile.
His 2 Spiritual Soul Bombs had unexpectedly failed to hit Jormungar. Indeed, his Divinized Earth attribute special ability was terrifying. However, he was still unable to escape the fate of defeat.
The entire stadium was dumbfounded by Napier Mo. What was this situation? Exactly which one was the real one?
At this moment, the large screens replayed the scene. In fact, Napier Mo had entered a dimensional stagnant state during the instant when his doppelganger appeared. From the start to the end, he had not moved a single inch from his original position, allowing him to achieve an invisibility effect. As for Jormungar, he was completely attracted by his 2 doppelgangers, causing him to completely not notice this.
This signified something else. This cheeky looking Napier Mo possessed both Dimensional combat techniques and Spiritual Soul combat techniques!
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