pertwk Chapter 240 Speedrun
Chapter 240 Speedrun
Chapter 240 Speedrun
"I see."
Leo nodded, and then moved his body.
Leo left afterimages on the ground as he arrived beside Duvila, swung his fist, and punched Duvila in the head.
Leo always adheres to the principle of taking action rather than making empty promises.
Leo's fist landed on Duvila's cheek, creating a contortion.
A sharp pain shot through Duvila's teeth.
This kind of simple and brutal punch was something Duvila had never encountered before in all his years as a wizard.
Duvila was sent flying backwards.
Leo chased after him and punched Duvila in the head.
Duvila felt his head was ringing.
It was shot down and crashed to the ground, creating a small hole.
Duvila, who had fallen to the ground, staggered to his feet.
Immediately afterwards, he felt dizzy and swayed as he fell to the ground again.
All the formal wizards turned their gazes toward it.
Kim Dee instinctively stood up.
He yelled, "Idiot!"
No one expected things to develop in this direction.
Even Safi had a strange expression.
She had expected Leo to win, but she hadn't anticipated that he would act so decisively and unexpectedly.
Duvila lay on the ground.
His brain told him he had to stand up and not lose the game.
However, Leo's fist seemed to have struck a very crucial spot, leaving him powerless and unable to stand up.
Not long after, a voice proclaiming the verdict was heard.
"The match is over. The winner is Leo, representing the Shafi Wizard."
The entire venue was deathly silent.
Huang Tu stared wide-eyed.
Anthony scratched his head.
A slight smile curved at the corners of Safi's lips.
Kim Dee's face was grim.
Nova looked thoughtfully in the direction Leo was.
Mays frowned.
The Saga wizard remained expressionless, but his right hand was pressing down on a metal sphere.
The metal sphere showed signs of melting.
On Plessy's and Stoffon's side.
Plessy laughed and said, "Leo really does something unexpected."
Stoffen asked疑惑地, "Plessy, do you know this second-class wizard apprentice?"
"I know him," Plessy said. "He's the genius I was talking about who has a talent for plant magic."
Stoffen suddenly realized, saying, "So it was him. I didn't expect him to be a Protoss. This makes things even more interesting. A Protoss, and a genius in the field of magical plants at that—it's really hard to make that connection."
Duvila recovered quickly.
His entire face broke down in a panic.
He lost.
He was instantly killed by a second-class wizard apprentice in full view of everyone.
The opponent didn't even use magic, but just ordinary physical abilities; he was killed in two punches.
This kind of defeat in a duel.
It not only caused Duvila to lose Kindley's trust.
This also cost Duvila his future.
At this moment, all the formal wizards knew that a first-class wizard apprentice in their Tower of Dawn had been instantly killed by a second-class wizard apprentice.
Duvila clenched his fists, unwilling to accept defeat. He raised his voice and said, "I refuse to accept this."
"This duel is a duel of necromancy."
"But he didn't use a single necromancy spell; he just beat me with his fists. I'm not convinced!"
"I hope the game can be replayed."
All the formal wizards turned their gazes toward it.
The coldness, indifference, and even mockery in their eyes were undisguised.
At that moment, a voice rang out.
"I made the rules."
When this voice rang out, all the formal wizards lowered their heads.
The owner of that voice was Augusta, the tower master of the Tower of Dawn.
"Although this match only allows the use of necromancy spells, I only restricted the spells themselves. He didn't break the rules. But you, you don't even have the ability to make him cast a spell. What are you complaining about?"
The tower master's voice carried an undeniable authority.
Duvila's legs went weak, and he hurriedly lowered his head, saying, "Master, you are right."
"Alright, let's continue the game."
Leo and Duvila went back to their respective places.
When Safi saw Leo, she unusually praised him, saying, "Leo, you did a good job."
Leo smiled slightly and said, "It's all thanks to Wizard Safi's reminder. Since you said that using necromancy has that kind of risk, and that it's better to have quick physical reactions, then I've thought about it and realized that instead of the still immature necromancy, it would be better to just use our fists and feet to take the initiative and win."
Sophie nodded and said, "Quick-witted, not bad."
As for Duvila, upon returning, he was met with a severe scolding from Kindley, who said, "Duvila, get out! From now on, you are no longer my student. I have no first-class wizard apprentice as disgraceful as you."
"I have given you more than enough support as a second-class wizard apprentice. During this time, I have even specially enhanced your proficiency in necromancy."
"I've also brought you information about the enemy's spells."
"But you, because of a moment of carelessness, didn't even have a chance to cast a spell before being knocked down by his fists. Are you really a wizard? A wizard who gets knocked down by punches and kicks, you're a joke, Duvila!"
Duvila lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Professor Kindley."
"I don't have a student like you. Leave the demonized items I gave you and get out. What a waste of all the investment I've made in you."
Duvila left behind a small bone sword and then slunk away.
As for Kindley, his face was grim, and he muttered to himself, "The last one is Anthony. Anthony's strength is far superior to Mays'. It seems that there's no need to continue this match."
Kindley clearly doesn't think much of the upcoming third game.
However, Mays' magnetic voice rang out: "Mentor Kindley, I'm now somewhat confident about this third match."
"Leo's perfect victory has given me an opportunity."
Kim Der-ri suddenly looked up.
Mays's reminder made him think of something.
Kindley looked at Anthony, and seeing Anthony's nervous expression, he laughed and said, "You're right, Mace. The game isn't over yet, we don't know who will win or lose. It's up to you, Mace."
"Yes, Mentor Kindley, I will do my best to steer the outcome in your favor."
At this moment, Safi also noticed Anthony's expression.
"Anthony, are you nervous?"
Anthony said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Wizard Sophie, I didn't mean to be nervous, but Wizard Leo won too easily and too perfectly, which made me nervous instead."
Sapphire said, "Relax. I know your mental qualities. Just do your best, win or lose."
"I understand, Wizard Sophie."
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