Chapter 24 Passionate Brawl
Chapter 24 Passionate Brawl
As Clooney stormed past, the elven swordsman suddenly stopped slashing at the other dimension.
A fleeting smile appeared on his usually serious face.
Fighting hand-to-hand with its owner?
That's interesting, like being stabbed in the butt with a knife, it's eye-opening!
Clooney didn't notice the elven swordsman's micro-expression. With one hand holding Chaos Space and the other a black demonic claw, he walked confidently to Chase's side.
Seeing that Chase showed absolutely no sign of drawing a card, he became even more certain of his judgment:
The rebound spell he just used had almost depleted his mana, and he could no longer use any new cards!
"After all this effort, and with all my underlings involved, it's finally my turn!"
Clooney was overjoyed, and he could even foresee the new era that would come after he captured Chase and handed him over to Lord Marshall!
With this joy in his heart, Clooney slowly got into position and casually waved to Chase.
Seeing this guy's arrogant attitude of popping champagne halfway through the game, Chase chuckled and shook his head.
Under Clooney's surprised and confused gaze, he ripped off his sleeveless cape, revealing his well-defined muscles.
The scars etched on it are clearly visible, radiating a powerful sense of strength in the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance.
All of these are proof and glory of his fierce battles with powerful enemies!
"That's not right. He's clearly lost the support of the cards, so why doesn't he seem scared at all? He even seems a tiny bit excited?"
"Are those shocking scars something a card mage should have?!"
Clooney sensed something was terribly wrong, and a bead of cold sweat trickled down his bloodied forehead.
He started to panic.
"I just can't do anything with you, President Clooney."
"Since that's your idea, then so be it! Let's begin our passionate and heated brawl!"
Chess flexed his knuckles, a bright smile on his face.
Although his magic power wasn't nearly gone as Clooney thought, he could still summon ace monsters, including the Dark Magician.
But these things should obviously be reserved for the real culprit Marshall, who is hiding behind the scenes; there's no need to waste them here!
Moreover, Clooney in front of him was barely a decent character, and Chase was eager to see if he could get a new card from him.
More importantly, that is...
The battle was exhilarating!
boom!!
Staring blankly at the azure sky that suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and the crows flapping their wings and gradually flying away, Clooney was completely dumbfounded.
What happened? What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly tilt and turn upside down?
No, that's not right!
The tearing pain in his chest forcibly pulled him back to reality.
Clooney looked around abruptly and was shocked to find himself lying in the wreckage of the broken bow!
Through the swirling sawdust and dust, he saw right in front of him, where Chase, whom he thought could be "smashed in a few punches," was slowly retracting his right arm, which had been swinging straight out!
He couldn't even see the other person's movements before he was sent flying?
"Impossible! How could this be?!"
Clooney stood up and roared furiously. He simply couldn't accept that he, a veteran of countless battles, would lose to a mere card mage!
hum!
The chaotic vortex twisted and deformed, transforming into a shockwave that blasted towards Chess.
An explosion rang out, and amidst the surging waves, the already damaged half of the deck was blasted into pieces.
Chase, who was standing there, had vanished without a trace.
When he reappeared after leaping high into the air, he was already above Clooney!
boom!
Clooney's pupils contracted as he dodged Chase's flying kick with a few somersaults.
The powerful force shattered the bow floor, leaving a deep footprint!
Before Clooney could catch his breath, a gust of wind hit his face, and Chase's powerful straight punches magnified in his panicked pupils.
Almost out of sheer physical instinct, Clooney raised his arms and crossed them in front of him to block.
puff.
A dull, powerful thud resounded, and Clooney, who was in a defensive stance, was slammed backward, barely coming to a stop at the edge of the bow.
Just one step away from falling into the vast ocean behind us!
Clooney glanced down at his trembling arms, the excruciating pain of shattered bones tearing at his nerves.
It was only at this moment that the Dark Guild Master, who was extremely confident in his melee abilities, belatedly realized how ridiculous it was to bypass the Elf Swordsman and fight Chess hand-to-hand.
The Fairy Tail mage, this guy in front of me is an invincible monster!
After the initial shock, Clooney's eyes darkened, but he quickly regained his composure.
He still had one last trump card up his sleeve, which was the condition of being "captured alive" that Lord Marshall had specifically requested in the commission!
As a guild mage, Chess cannot kill himself in order to successfully complete the commission.
With this "get-out-of-jail-free card," he could completely abandon all defenses and launch an attack on Chase without any scruples!
"I'm Clooney Brad, the pirate! A brat like you is a hundred years too young to kill me!!"
Seemingly afraid that Chase might forget the details of the commission, Clooney shouted and emphasized his identity as a pirate.
Then, he clenched his fists, squeezed the spatial vortex, and rushed towards Chess, launching a counterattack that Ina and the others saw as suicidal.
"bring it on!"
Even knowing the other party's intentions, Chase still had no intention of avoiding the confrontation, but instead slowly extended his finger.
Another damn card game?!
The familiar raised hand gesture startled Clooney as he charged forward.
He's truly developed a psychological aversion to Chase's cards...
As he feared, Chase did indeed intend to make a summon, but not a card.
"I summon my fists, now in attack stance!"
Chase clenched his fist and took a step forward, fearlessly facing the crazed Clooney.
The two collided head-on, their rapidly swinging fists leaving afterimages in the air as they attacked each other with an extremely domineering attitude.
Ora Ora Ora!!!
The dull thuds of punches landing echoed throughout the wreckage of the pirate ship, and the shockwaves made Ina and the others on the merchant ship opposite tremble with fear.
It's hard to imagine that such a fight would happen between two mages!
Even Dassa, who is skilled in hand-to-hand combat, had a stunned expression, her jaw dropping.
He boldly put himself in the shoes of one of them, and the result he came up with was just two words:
He lay down instantly.
The intense brawl lasted for nearly a minute.
In the end, Chase, who was restricted in many ways, couldn't bear to part with 990 million J and didn't end Clooney's life with a single punch.
Instead, they dragged it out until Clooney was completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground, looking utterly dejected.
"You... are far more powerful than those self-proclaimed S-rank mages..."
Clooney lay flat on his back in a pool of blood, staring blankly at the sky above, and said in defeat, "I... have lost..."
Feeling completely refreshed, Chess took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He wasn't in a hurry to deal with Clooney, but instead focused his attention on the card space deep within his consciousness.
A card is floating in the void.
Lucky us, we actually managed to snag a new card from Clooney!
The card flips over, revealing a small, entirely blue dragon.
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