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"Boom!!"
The moment the tip of the fan collided with the knight's longsword, a huge shockwave spread out from the point of intersection.
Despite Heathcliff's invulnerability, the players lying on the ground were still blown away by the shockwave and were blown away like fallen leaves.
Seeing that Heathcliff blocked his attack with the knight's longsword, Eight-cloud Ink directly punched Heathcliff's face with his left hand!
"Boom!!"
In the nick of time, Heathcliff blocked Eight-cloud Ink's fist with his shield!
The huge recoil force pushed both Eight-cloud Ink and Heathcliff back a little. After landing on the ground, Eight-cloud Ink felt that his left hand was a little numb, and his eyes were solemn.
As expected of Heathcliff. As the creator of this world, his attributes were far superior to those of ordinary bosses.
On the other side, Heathcliff, who had regained his balance, placed his shield on the ground. He glanced at the slightly sunken shield, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
What a monster!
This was Heathcliff's evaluation of Eight-cloud Ink after the first round of battle.
His strength was far beyond the level of ordinary players.
Based on the fact that SAO would reflect a player's physical fitness in the real world to a certain extent, Eight-cloud Ink must be a very terrifying existence in the real world!
[Is he a mercenary or a special soldier?]
Heathcliff thought to himself.
Although Heathcliff was a well-known researcher, he still hadn't come into contact with those mysterious figures in the eyes of ordinary people, so he didn't know how powerful the so-called Soldier King was in reality.
He was just making the most reasonable judgment about the identity of Eight-cloud Ink based on his own imagination.
However, his guess that it was a special forces soldier or a mercenary was quickly overturned.
Because Eight-cloud Ink was too young.
Looking at the Eight-cloud Ink not far away, Heathcliff was sure that this person was no more than seventeen years old.
What kind of person was this?!
Gritting his teeth, Heathcliff brandished his sword and charged towards Eight-cloud Ink!
Seeing Heathcliff rushing towards him, Eight-cloud Ink supported himself with his right foot and swung his left foot, creating countless crescent-shaped blades that blocked Heathcliff's knight's sword!
The immobilized players looked as if they had seen a ghost!
What a joke! His physical defense was so strong that he could directly resist the attacks of weapons and equipment!
How strong did his defense have to be!?
Only Heathcliff, who fought Eight-cloud Ink before, knew that Eight-cloud Ink's every kick hit the body of his knight's sword instead of the blade. This was why Eight-cloud Ink could directly resist his attacks!
But even so, it still required a very strong perception and reaction speed!
"Haa —!!"
Heathcliff, who was feeling a little frustrated, swung his shield at Eight-cloud Ink after his sword was kicked away again!
"Puff —!!"
Eight-cloud Ink, who was caught off guard, was sent flying by Heathcliff's shield and crashed into a thick pillar in the hall!
After landing on the ground, Eight-cloud Ink looked at Heathcliff's hp bar, which was almost yellow in color, and Heathcliff's hp bar, which had just been weakened a little, was still above the absolute safety line.
Fortunately, although players could get injured in SAO, except for injuries such as broken limbs, which would affect their strength before the end of the battle, all other injuries, no matter how serious, would only reflect the loss of HP.
It wouldn't be like the real world where one's Qi and blood would churn due to injuries, which would cause one's strength to weaken.
In this battle, Eight-cloud Ink did not let Haku join in.
Although Haku's strength had gradually increased as he leveled up, and he was now far stronger than when he first tamed him, it was still too much for him to fight against Heathcliff.
What's more, Eight-cloud Ink did not believe that Heathcliff did not know that he had Haku as a Tamed Pet!
Since he knew, of course, he would be prepared in advance, and Haku's [Charm] would be useless!
He could only rely on himself in this battle!
"Solitary Moon!!"
Eight-cloud Ink stood up again, and for the first time, his body emitted a unique light when he used a skill!
It turned out that in the previous battle, Eight-cloud Ink had never used a skill before!
As the light flashed, eight afterimages appeared around Heathcliff and attacked him at the same time!
Heathcliff's shield also glowed brightly, and he kept blocking Eight-cloud Ink's attacks!
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding —!!"
"Boom —!!"
The two people who attacked at the same time stirred up a cloud of dust, and the smooth mirror-like floor of the Red Jade Palace cracked from the point of contact!
"Back off!"
Heathcliff raised his hands, clashed his sword with his shield, and sent Eight-cloud Ink flying into the air!
Yagumo, who was in the air, looked down at Heathcliff, who had his giant shield ready to meet his attack. He waved his folding fan and spun around, sending out an overwhelming amount of energy in all directions with him as the center!
"Meteor Fall!!"
Meteor Fall, which was inspired by Fantasy Country's bullet screen attack, appeared in front of the players again after defeating the Christmas event boss!
The entire Red Jade Palace was bombarded by Yakumo's barrage of bullets, causing loud noises to ring out! Whether it was the stone pillars in the palace, the marble floor, or the roof of the palace, all of them were scratched by the energy waves!
If the players around had not been set to invulnerability in advance, who knows how many of them would have died!
Although Heathcliff, who was hiding under the shield, was not directly attacked, his HP bar was gradually decreasing!
Yellow!
Heathcliff's HP bar finally turned yellow!
At this time, Eight-cloud Ink swooped down from the sky like a sharp arrow, and the tip of his fan directly hit Heathcliff's shield!
"Boom —!!"
Another deafening roar, accompanied by the billowing energy waves, caused the players to squint their eyes!
When the energy waves disappeared, the players regained their vision and immediately looked at the battlefield.
"Kacha … Kacha …"
With an ear-piercing cracking sound, the shield in Heathcliff's hand shattered into pieces and disappeared!
At the same time, the folding fan in Eight-cloud Ink's hand also disappeared!
"What —!"
Heathcliff's eyes widened as he looked at the shield that was shattered by Eight-cloud Ink. Before he could react, Eight-cloud Ink kicked him in the head again!
"Bang!!"
Heathcliff's body was sent flying like a cannonball. Although SAO blocked the pain, he still felt dizzy. When he regained his senses, he found himself smashing through a stone pillar in the hall and falling into a pile of rubble.
"Cough …"
Standing up with the support of his sword, Heathcliff looked at Eight-cloud Ink with fear in his eyes.
As the creator and manager of a game, he was afraid of a player in his own game world …
Heathcliff curled his lips in self-mockery.
"As expected of … Your Excellency Yakumo … You're really powerful!"
"But, your weapon is already damaged. Although my shield is gone as well, my sword is still here. Does Your Excellency Yakumo still intend to continue fighting?"
Equipment, especially weapons, have a huge impact on a player's attributes.
Without the folding fan, Eight-cloud Ink's attack power will be reduced by one level!
Looking at Heathcliff, whose hp bar was about to turn red, Eight-cloud Ink chuckled.
"Why not?"
"Hahaha, hahaha …"
After laughing a few times, Heathcliff held his sword with both hands, took a deep breath, and looked at Eight-cloud Ink again.
"Let's do it again!"
The two figures clashed again!
This time, Eight-cloud Ink, who didn't have a weapon, didn't use the previous method to block Heathcliff's longsword. Instead, he dodged Heathcliff's attack with his speed far exceeding Heathcliff's!
Heathcliff, who couldn't hit his target again and again, began to get anxious. After all, he was just a researcher.
Eight-cloud Ink, who was behind Heathcliff, lowered his body and swept his leg. The huge force caused Heathcliff to fall to the ground!
He leaned forward, grabbed Heathcliff's right hand, and twisted it in the opposite direction!
"Puff!!"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh was heard!
Lying on the ground, Heathcliff stared blankly at the longsword that pierced through his chest. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed in vain.
His hp bar fell to zero!
"I … lost …"
"Phew …"
Eight-cloud Ink stood up and looked at Heathcliff, whose body was pierced through by the longsword, with a calm expression.
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