"Gdark, do you still remember how our fight started?' VWX asked, stepping forward and showing his V-projection on his left forehand.
Viscable laughed as he positioned his fingers on the black watch and spoke, "Beating you until all your bones are broken."
"Did you expect the outcome of this duel to be different?" The Ace Duelist mocked, moving his fingers closer to the green icon of the bulky armor that sprawled a couple of blades within his watch.
Viscable sneered, "Even though you trained for 50 years, you're still beneath me, glasses freak."
Engulfing rage incited into The Laser Master's mind as he clenched his fist, flowing the sparkling white flashes through every V-projection on his limbs. Regardless, VWX blew out the huge chunk of air, cooling down the impatient feeling from ever conquering his mind and stomping the ground.
"Still the same jerk from 10 years ago," VWX stated, giggling and flashing the white light through the reflecting surface of the glasses.
The clear sighting of VWX readying to launch his attack convinced The Ace Duelist to press the green icon, releasing the triangular backpack from his grip. Traces belonging to his Ace Duelist's form vanished faster than the blink of an eye, spawning the green wormhole behind him.
As the triangular portal sunk into the magenta portal, a forest green giant coin with its voluminous mass flew out from the portal nearby Viscable. The giant patched on Viscable's back leniently, gusting the ponderous smoke that easily jounced VWX's. The Laser Master hurriedly thrust his feet until it planted on the ground.
The storm dissolved into nothingness when Viscable wrapped his knuckle, unfolding his newest form to The Laser Master's eyes. A new form where the entirety of Viscable's body was completely compiled with the beryl of blocky armor, shimmering the ghastly emerald particles on the hundred gaping lines on his entire armor. A bunch of large forest green coins stuck on all sides of entire his armored limbs,
Furthermore, Viscable was plated by the green orb-shaped helmet with the round-moss visor covering his sight. A tiny pair of glowing lime circular projections shimmered through both sides of Viscable's ear part. A rounding green coin latched on the middle of his neck, bestrewing the large flock of green particles.
Solidified forest green crystal neatly planted on the middle of Viscable's upper limb armor. collecting hundreds of green coins on its surface. Line of the palm-size emerald coin lined up with the ant-size green opals stitched on the eternity of Viscable's vest, provoking VWX to place his glasses to the back.
Ring shape, viridescent belt strapped on his waist, resembling the enlarged rings that glew the spinning olive gleams through its hardened surface. Two hefty olive coins hung on the side part of Viscable's waist, emitting a sparkling ray of light through the circular shape opal on the above part.
A bulky pair of emerald boots sleeved Viscable's feet, funneling the glowing green sparkles beneath it. Striking finger-size coins latched on the edge of the boots alongside the tiny O projections shimmered through his boot's back The presence of his newest form was cleanly caught from the screen in the watcher room.
Daigrun VII and Prila fixated their observative glares toward the recording especially when Viscable took one step forward. Scrap Devil was the only member who gasped, sensing the intimidating aura that streamed into the course of his veins by just glancing at the screen. The Hair Magician rotated her stare to her teammate, opening the start of a conversation with a chortle.
"You felt there was something wrong with this match, Caldister?" Prila asked curiously, humming.
Scrap Devil sighed, "I have a bad feeling that he intended to use that bulky form for countering Layfree's fighting style."
"To be fair, Layfree already outwitted the bulky opponent like him," Daigrun VII countered, smiling shortly before he furrowed and continued. "The main problem is Gdark treated him seriously in the fight…"
"Or he wanted to give a false hope to Layfree," Daigrun VII added, lowering the pitch of his voice.
Scrap Devil gasped and mumbled, "Wait what, you meant this is more like a duel to humiliate Layfree."
"Correct, correct," Daigrun VII confirmed uneasily.
"Based on Gdark's gesture, he is collected and calculative," Daigrun VII stated, pointing his glance precisely toward Viscable. "And the constant taunting is to convince VWX to fight him in his full potential."
"Smart observation, Daigrun VII," Prila praised, whistling. "That's what Gdark loves to do toward me and Layfree whenever we have a sparing match. For example, he gave me hope of crushing him, then suddenly he pulled out a new abrupt tactic that put me down immediately."
"Sorry to say this, Caldister, it seems Layfree is going to lose this match," Prila added, closing her eyes.
Although the two heroes fell into shivering skepticism regarding the upcoming outcome of this match, Scrap Devil held his hope up by firmly darting his stare at The Laser Master. VWX also showered his head in glimmering determination as he exhaled the burdensome air, perplexly snickering.
"Come on, glasses freak, show me whether you are a competent fighter or still the same crybaby trash as the last time we met," Viscable taunted.
"Proof it by breaking the Full Blader armor if you dare," Viscable added.
VWX tapped the side parts of his glasses, projecting the smoky white vision with the Viscable turned into a gray humanoid silhouette. Blasting white auras channeled out from his fingers, simultaneously spawning the white V projection throughout The Full Blader's limbs. It also returned The Laser Master's sight and watched his foes maintain his cold demeanor despite his limbs being planted by the V projection, rapidly blinking.
Viscable grunted and shouted, "Full Blader, decimate this futile projection with a single strike."
"Rallying Defense!!" Viscable finished his chant, emanating the tiny wormhole on every part of the coins.
Hence, all the V projection detonated into the bombarding explosions when The Laser Master pressed his glasses. Sadly, the explosion couldn't flinch The Full Blader as a horde of the green blades sprawled out every wormhole on his limbs. It nullified the heating effect and instantaneously vaporized the projections into nothingness with only a single strike from the spawning blades.
VWX puffed in surprise as he locked his sight on Viscable who was packed by the long blades that shrunk itself into a thousand emerald sparkles, no longer detecting any incoming danger. The Laser Master heedfully tilted his neck to the left, steering his scanning sight to the side of his opponent's neck.
"Want to try again, glasses freak?" Viscable provoked, raising his luring hand.
"Unless you are ready to forfeit this match." The Full Blader resumed his taunt.
In a rush action, VWX leaped upward and bent his neck to the back, gathering a mass of white gleams through his glasses. Every V projection on his lower part rapidly transferred the flock of gushing sparks through The Laser Master's eyes, summoning the glittering beams through the above view of the area.
Scrap Devil thrust his cheering fist downward after he caught the sighting of VWX holding the beam in his eyes. The same thoughtful atmosphere in the watcher's room didn't flow into Prila and Daigrun VII. Instead, the two of them only painted their expression with cautiousness.
Even Viscable only gave a bothered sigh to the incoming attack, stretching his bulky arms and materializing a group of wormholes on his bulky arms. The forest-green crystal fluently began to spin like an active wheel, gathering the green mass of sparks to envelop the upper part of his armored body.
The more white lights being gathered, the brighter the light shone on the V projections on VWX's pants. Without hesitation, The Laser Master shoved his head and brazenly screamed at the top of his lungs. It convinced The Full Blader to hop to the back, siphoning the coin-shape projectiles from the crystal.
More concisely, a gigantic, pale-white V projection arose in The Full Blader's front sight, advancing hundred chaining cotton white vines. The vines effortlessly bind and shackle Viscable's limbs, paralyzing his motion with him heavily try to pull his arms. The spawn of the blades from the wormholes on Viscable's arms was interrupted as the chains radiated firework-like flashes.
"Surprise, you couldn't release your blades, my friend?" VWX asked avidly, smoothly landing in a steady standing position and sliding the front surface of the glasses with his thumb.
"Impressive, but not enough to stop me," Viscable replied coldly before he was hauled to the gigantic V symbol. "As always, you still beneath me, Glasses Freak!"
Viscable inhaled the chilling air and chanted, "Descend from heaven to petrify this burning annoyance."
"Show yourself, Terror-Purifyfier Archangel!!" The Full Blader shouted at the top of his lungs when he was close to being dragged by a giant V-projection.
The prismatic wave of green particles soared from the crystal on The Full Blader's chest, immobilizing the chain from pulling him further. Therefore, the particles speedily polymerized into forming a towering humanoid figure with lime jewel-surface wings made of spear blades.
Specifically, green-skinned fingers with long grass-green, wavy hairs, and glaring jade eyes gazed toward VWX, hurriedly trying to lift his arms. The figure only wore a silk-lime robe sleeving its lower part and its arms were skewered by several giant building-sizes, green spears.
The sighting of the enormous glowing figures was recorded through the screen in the watcher's room, awing Scrap Devil. At the same time, Mina Rodax finally entered the room when the holographic door slid to the left, joining the watching activity with the rest of his teammates.
"What in the world is going here!!" Mina Rodax was startled, frowning as she marked her sight at the sighting of the giant angelic figure.
"Seems, Prila's crush effortlessly summoned some wing-bladed angel to counter Layfree's attack," Scrap Devil nervously answered, pointing his fingers at the video. "I think….he did it."
"What…what is it, Scrap Devil?" Mina Rodax asked frantically.
Scrap Devil swallowed his saliva and muttered, "This is one of the most unexpected things I have ever seen."
" I think he vaporized one of Layfree's strongest attacks easily!!!" Scrap Devil screamed, shivering his standing legs with the current scenery being watched
"That's almost…impossible!!" Mina Rodax was flabbergasted. "Come on, Layfree….. be careful."
Whereas VWX helplessly watched as the angelic figure landed its gentle touch on the V projection, corrupting it with the surge of green particles. The V projection immediately reduced into a complete speck of dust, freeing The Full Blader from its shackle as the binding chain vanished too.
"Still think you can stop after witnessing your precious attack being disintegrated by Neutralizing Touch, Glasses Freak?" The Full Blader taunted, slowly stepping closer and rolling his neck.
The Laser Master guffawed, uncontrollably feeling his entire body shaking in hilarity especially with him holding his stomach. Enflaming indignation ignited through Viscable, leering toward the angelic figure. He signaled a wrapping hand and the angel valiantly nodded.
"Afraid of seeing a giant angel of death canceling my attack? I don't think so," VWX asserted and challenged his foe. "Call every imposing figure you had toward me, I dare you."
"Because it kindles my eagerness to continue this fight, Gdark!!" VWX added. "Or convincing from not digging further into using your Calamity Heart."
The Full Blader cackled, "Why do you heroes have a major problem with me using The Calamity Heart?"
"Is there any reason you accuse the dark power user of always being a bad guy?" Viscable asked impatiently.
"5 years ago, I and the rest of Triumph Makers encountered a fallen young hero who tried his best to master a similar dark power as you," VWX explained, reluctantly grunting. "The young hero who calls himself Shade Spark. He was so dedicated to improving his dark magic to prove that dark power can be used for good, but eventually, he succumbed to the evil of the power"
VWX cleared his throat and stated, "And worse he becomes a dark clouded monster. The fight is even almost destroying Gloricon itself."
"That dark power is from Tacrion too!!' VWX continued and avowed. "I as your friend will avoid that possibility again."
"Your first mistake is you compare me to some inexperienced fool!" The Full Blader was baffled.
"Second, ten years it's only in Earth's time," Viscable stated, blowing the shock puff from VWX.
"What did you mean by that, Gdark?" VWX asked, staggering his jaw and puffing.
"Wait a minute, you also traveled into another dimension too!!" VWX guessed
The Full Blader giggled, "Very much correct, you glasses freak. I'm surprised you are smarter than I expected."
"It's only a guessing and I'm not as stupid as you think!" VWX yelled. "Then, how long did you spend in there?"
"I don't need to tell more detail because you're going to see the proof in front of your naked eyes!!" The Full Blader uttered, rotating his sight at The Angelic Figure again and darting his sight to the sky above.
Viscable stomped his feet on the floor and chanted, "Terror-Purrifyier Angel give me a farewell blessing.
The Angelic Figure submissively kneeled as it glimmered the massive blinding gleams throughout the area. The intense heat of the gleam encouraged The Laser Master to block his sight completely, grumbling in pain especially when the gleam pierced him. It also blew a gale that bumped on VWX who gestured a letter x with his mashing hands.
"V-Zeal Marker rest now and let X-Ardor Ray Liberate!!" VWX whispered, retreating his arms and replacing all the related V projections in his suit with the X ones faster than the blink of an eye.
The vast gleam on the area dispersed into thin air and much to his surprise, Viscable's presence was no longer available. The founding alerted VWX to push his harms on the front of his glasses, starting to gawk at the back. A sizzling noise of dashing movement reverberated into The Laser Master's ears from the narrow right.
VWX quickly turned around after he caught the blinking glimpse of The Full Blader hurtled with a lime-green racing wave shielding his front view like a speeding car. Although Viscable drove his knuckle that almost touched his cheek, The Laser Master secured his hushed emancipation by peering at the heroic statue of the orange-armored hero.
VWX frowned. Speed boost, huh? I wish my X-Ardor Ray enough to shatter your chunky armor and the absurd blades.
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