’...of her capabilities. Since the human eyes from point of origin always see triangularly, all she needed to do was stay at the edge of her opponent’s vision at all times.
This was how she remained invisible.’
Miss Carol placed a finger on her jaw, analyzing the entire match.
’And then there was that attack. Wu ying used her advantage against his field of vision to make the first attack.
A needle to his left shoulder. That needle carried special mana filled neurotoxins that gave the illusion that his arm had been cut even when it hadn’t.
In fact, from what I hear, they also induce the same sense of pain and illusions as an amputated limb.
Such pain should be able to knock these children out. But Ohta had not only gone through the pain and illusion, but also did a come back.’
Her mind flashed to that final move Ohta used. She could have sworn that for a slight she felt a rush of killing intent from him.
A child of that age shoukd not have that much killing intent. It was like he was drowning in a river of blood.
It was so terrifying that it forced Wu ying, who could have dodged that last attack to instinctively attack, and therefore lose the match.
She looked at Ohta, and for a slight second, her eyes showed her excitement. But she quickly hid them.
’Huh!? Haruto seemed to have seen it too.’ Miss Carol noticed. ’That’s good. I was starting to fear that a lack of competition would dampen his capabilities. And from a person with no mana circuits.’
She clapped once. "Like I said, One needs to train their body, or else even mana would not be able to help you in a fight.
This was a battle against a human. A demon won’t be so forgiving."
The class was left speechless both by her words and by the battle result.
"Ohta, you get 5 yellow points. Good job."
Ohta nodded tiredly at Miss Carol, dragging himself to his seat.
>>Congratulations Ohta Waterfell. You have been awarded 5 yellow points<<
Those obstructing his path made way for him. Ohta sat, head falling on his table.
Yesterday, and now today. This was getting tiring.
Just then, a giggle was heard.
Everyone turned to the source. Wu ying.
"Ohta waterfell." She declared loudly, "Marry me."
Gasps...
Ohta raised his head. But then slammed it back down on the table.
....
Ring...
It was class over.
"...And don’t forget to get ready for the joint competition with the Strategy Class." Miss Carol reminded them. "Battle class lost at the beginning of the semester. I’ll grill you lot if you lose again."
"Yes, Miss Carol." The students answered as many conversed leaving the class.
They still talked about the battle between Ohta and Wu ying.
Once again, Timi tried to wave at Ohta. But Ohta looked away from him.
This made Timi sad, and he tickled with his fingers a bit, before taking his bag pack and leaving class.
Ohta sighed at his desk.
He raised his left hand to his face—flexed his fingers a bit.
The numbing from Wu ying’s poison was gone. But some how, his hand was even stiffer.
He turned his palm. Then he saw it. Brown. Like wood.
Of course. He was still suffering from the 7 Lotus Rainbow Fruits Of Memory.
Also, he needed to find Sofia to complete the mission given by the system.
Of course, he could simple just refuse it. But Ohta had began to understand that the lessons from the system were tge true path he always wanted to follow.
And he was absorbing the teachings greedily.
Ohta had thought of saving Sofia using that broken bowl from the Market place of the Kingly lesson system.
With the things he had seen from the system, that could work.
However, he had a feeling things were deeper than that.
He would need to find a way into the Hospital area, which was most likely protected by the Enforcers.
And even if that was possible, there was yet another problem.
Which was the Demonic cult members.
At first Ohta was of the opinion that one of his older brothers sent them after his neck.
But now he knew.
They were not after him. They were after Sofia from the very start.
He was just supposed to be collateral damage.
But he did not die when attacked. And now, he was in their line of sight.
Thinking this far, he reached for his pocket, bringing out a long needle.
This was one of the needles that the demonic cult members had used to induce the poison of the 7 Lotus Rainbow Fruits Of Memory.
It was the only evidence that he had to use in tracking these demonic cult members.
He had tried using Aura tracker on it back in his room.
After all, people left a trace of themselves on their possessions.
But unfortunately, his aura tracking ability was greatly limited to the room he occupied.
If only it could cover the entire school, this would be easy.
After that fight with the bullies and throughout class, Ohta had tried to use his Aura tracker to know if they were keeping an eye on him.
However, aside from the enforcers stationed in strategic locations to look after him in school, he could no longer detect that disgusting presence.
"So you do know how to use toxic needles. That explains a lot."
Ohta turned to the voice.
Wu ying.
"Huh!?"
"The needle." She pointed to his hand. "You must have some knowledge in it right? That’s why you were able to break from my illusion when I took your left hand."
A sudden realization dawned on Ohta. "Wu Ying. You have knowledge on needles right?"
She raised a sarcastic brow at him. "What do you think?"
Ohta’s eyes brightened. "Can you tell me all you know about this needle?"
"Sure, I might even be able to trace its origins."
Ohta suddenly got excited. "Thank you so much. You are a life..."
"On the condition that you marry me..."