* BOOM
The clash between Arthur and No. 37 caused an explosion, both were using Legendary Artifacts, also both were shot in opposite directions.
* Fuuumm
And worthy of being an S ++ rank Dungeon at the moment they generated the explosion, new black holes began to form, even Arthur was about to be swallowed by one of them.
"..."
Without having any other alternative, Arthur left the golden ball thus avoiding falling into the trap, a shock of this caliber always tends to generate powerful fluctuations in magic power that the dungeon would enter into defense mode, the more fluctuation, the more dangerous the traps would be. and the monsters that the Dungeon generated to defend itself from the invaders ...
(How dangerous ...)
Arthur does not doubt that at this moment the fight between Lucifer and Escarlet, high-level Transcendents, the Dungeon is entering a critical stage, likewise, the traps around these women are increasingly powerful and the undead around already may have been swallowed up by black holes.
As expected of the << Chamber of Oblivion Vortex >> dungeon, it is a bad idea to fight inside it, if this is another dungeon it would not be problematic at all.
"Young Master Arthur, it's useless to resist, I don't want to hurt him"
Walking at a slow pace, No. 37 stepped out of the cloud of dust, the eyes under her mask gleaming.
"No, I don't think so..."
Arthur on the other hand smiled, likewise from his space ring a pair of golden gloves came out that joined his hands.
(It's time to end this ...)
So far everything had turned out as Level Upper had predicted, from locking up Veronica, to ending up in this dungeon.
Level Upper even calculated the appearance of Escarlet, such an innate ability that breaks common sense and makes use of the world's rules to his benefit.
Because...
"Miss No. 37, you are not a Transcendent ... so I have nothing to fear!"
At the same time, he said these words, his shirt ripped, likewise, a small golden armor covered part of his bare chest and stomach, but it did not stop there a pair of golden wings also came out of his ring and stick to his back.
Arthur was not going to let himself be beaten, at this moment he was using a total of 3 Legendary Artifacts from the complete set << Kung Peng Armor >> an Ancestral Grade Artifact when they are together.
Unfortunately, Arthur could not control more than 3 artifacts at the same time, otherwise, he would use the boots and also the helmet, but this was natural, Arthur was not like Lilian who can activate the Artifacts in parallel.
"In the end, it will be the hard way, huh?"
Shaking her head, No. 37 did not know if Arthur is brave or simple ignorance, it is true she is not Transcendent, but that does not mean that she is weak.
The fact that a World Artifact has chosen her as its contractor is enough to demonstrate its power and potential.
That is why even when she has only formed four wings, which is similar to a final stage green core, she was still someone to fear due to the World Artifact's existence.
No. 37 surpassed Arthur in everything, she is twelve years old, her life experience is greater than that of Arthur for four years, she could control up to 4 Legendary grade artifacts and has quite a few in her inventory, also her power level is greater for a whole stage Arthur, not to mention her spiritual core since she like Beta and Margareth, is an irregular spiritual core and No. 37 refused to believe that Arthur is more skilled in martial power, after all for No. 37, Arthur is a spoiled child from birth, a man who by nature is scary and easy to intimidate, although Arthur is different from other men, he has the courage and a sharp mind since he managed to catch Veronica, no matter how good his head is, No. 37 is not the same as Veronica and I would not give Arthur the time to create matrices, not to mention that this is a Dungeon.
Arthur is good, but men are weak that the only thing they could do is seek refuge in the skirts of a woman.
No. 37 on the other hand, had been trained since she was 5 years old in the best martial arts in Los Angeles, she is the elite among the elite in her generation and the only one who at her young age was already part of the group. of Lucifer.
No.31 surpassed Arthur in everything, that Arthur dares to resist is an illusion, that is why Lucifer sent her to capture him again, her success was sure.
"I don't want to hurt you, Young Master, come with me ..."
Maybe if Arthur had an innate ability equal to Lilian that allows him to control enough Artifacts at once, No. 37 would take it a bit seriously, but even against Lilian, No. 37 was confident of winning, that's why No. 37 looked from Arthur.
"That arrogance will be your downfall ..."
* Bam
Slightly closing his eyes, Arthur changed to the << Eyes of Infinity >> and he opened his eyes suddenly, Arthur flapped his wings behind his back and shot out, thus hitting No. 37.
(Really ... a disappointment)
No. 37 denied her head, her eyes shone again, Arthur was coming towards her in slow motion, her mask is a Legendary Grade artifact that allowed her to amplify her 5 senses beyond the limits, No. 37 could see how Arthur raised his covered right fist With his gold Glove, calculating the trajectory, No. 37 took a step to the left, making the slightest movement, No. 37 easily dodging the fist that went straight to her face.
"It's over..."
With Arthur past her, No. 37 reaching out with her palm and hitting the unprotected nape of Arthur's neck, this was enough to knock him out.
"Hm!"
But the moment she did, a smile formed on Arthur's face, at the same time on the soles of his feet a magic circle was activated.
<< Jump, First step >>
<< 0.01 >>
Disappearing instantly, Arthur's body flashed and he reappeared on the other side of No. 37.
With the blow of her missing, No. 37 opened her eyes in shock, she also rushed to protect himself, but it was too late.
* Bam
* Creakk
An incredible fist hit her face, with the golden glove amplifying his power, a crack formed on No. 37's mask, at the same time her body shot out from compressed power.
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(Huh? Huh? ... Why am I staring at the ceiling?)
Opening her eyes, No. 37 blinked in confusion, she was lying on the ground and her head was spinning.
She did not know what was happening, a few seconds ago she was sure of her victory by hitting the unprotected nape of Arthur, but now she was confused staring at the ceiling.
This couldn't be true, the last thing she remembered was receiving a blow to her face and then darkness ...
* Creakkk
With the sound of her mask breaking, No. 37 recovered from the shock.
(Arthur!)
Stopping instantly, No. 37 stepped out of the cloud of smoke and all she saw was a semi-naked fox boy with his fists raised.
His tails swayed and swayed like a boxer.
(Underestimate it?)
No. 37 didn't want to believe it, but apparently, she was wrong about Arthur, in that second before he hit her on the back of the head, Arthur moved at high speed, dodging her blow and attacking.
His previous blow was only a feint to make her lower her guard, which caused a direct blow to her face, if it were not for her mask that protected her from the blow, Arthur would have knocked her out.
(Scary! ... Spirit foxes are very scary!)
As you would expect from foxes, they are very cunning, a single opening is enough for your enemy to suffer the consequences.
<< Devourer of Darkness >>
No. 37 I no longer underestimate him, so she immediately materialized her Legendary-grade Artifact.
"You will not do it!"
* Shuaa
But Arthur wouldn't allow it, the instant No. 37 materialized a pair of short daggers, he was already in front of her, striking again.
"Guh!"
No. 37 dodged with great difficulty, she could see Arthur's movement however her body could not follow the movements at high speed, unfortunately, this was not over.
* Bam
Arthur flashed again and again another impact hit her face, causing her to shoot out, but unlike last time, No. 37 managed to stabilize in the air and land on his feet, but Arthur flashed again.
* CLANG
And just as another fist arrived, No. 37 was able to block it with her daggers, unfortunately, the force behind Arthur's fist was very powerful, thus causing No. 37's hand to bend irregularly and bone-cracking was heard.
"Agh!"
Trying to bend her body, No. 37 tried to regain her balance.
(I must take my distance!)
Arthur's attacks were too heavy, the pounds of pressure behind each one terrifying, likewise, the speed at which they were thrown was almost inevitable, that No. 37 had no choice but to retreat.
However he could not do it, two gloves will hold her shoulders, likewise, Arthur's knee hit No. 37's stomach, thus causing the air in her lungs to be expelled.
"Agh!"
But this wasn't over, Arthur didn't let her get away and started hitting her with consecutive mixed fists.
* Bam, Bam, Bam
Right, left, down, up, wherever Arthur's fist struck, the crunch of bones was heard, each blow was quickly executed, No. 37 was drowned in a shower of fists, her daggers could not protect her and each impact she was pulling back, losing her balance.
* Bam
Until suddenly, Arthur's glove lit up, under his center of gravity, slammed upward, a perfect Hook to her face.
* Creakkk...
A part of the mask of No. 37 broke and fell, likewise No. 37 fell back to the ground ...
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* Pum, pum, pum
Looking up at the ceiling again, No. 37's heart began to pound ...
(What is this? ... Why?)
There was a strange sensation in her body, it was not the pain of having her broken bones, she had been trained so severely that these injuries were not a problem for her.
There was something else, some strange sensation ran through her body like an anthill, it was so comforting and confusing.
And before she was aware of it a smile formed on her face.
What No. 37 was feeling was the thrill of a battle, the adrenaline coursed through her body and her heartbeat with force, she craved more of this indescribable emotion.
"Hahahahaha"
Laughing happily, No. 37 stood up as four jet black wings shot out from her back.
Two black feathers fell to the ground, also shining like a beautiful gem.
(What is happening to me?!)
* Pum, Pum, Pum
She has always been the best since No. 37 remembers no one has been able to surpass her, she was born to be the best warrior, her ability and her natural talent were the highest.
Due to these factors, No. 37 was trained from a young age and subjected to difficult tests from which she was able to stand out with the best score, her goal was so high that she overtime was left alone.
No one could reach her, she was positioned so high in her generation that even if she turned her head she couldn't find anyone.
Perfection is so lonely, so depressing ...
Up to now...
In front of her was a child 4 years younger, an achievement that others of her generation could not, hurt her, make her feel the emotion of living ...
Each stroke of it awakened in her an indescribable emotion, so intense and at the same time, so pleasant ...
Her heart could not stop, just looking at the beautiful figure of the boy in front of her, his half-naked body, with the sweat running down his chest, her cheeks blushed and her smile was every time more spacious.
(Ahhh I understand ...)
Touching her chest hard, No. 37 understood, she had read and heard about this strange feeling sometimes, so with high expectations, No. 37 gave free rein to her feelings ...
"I like you!!"
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