Chapter 124: To punish the arrogant kid, you must completely destroy his self-esteem! (2)
Alfred swung his wooden sword at Brady.
The blast of air from the sword brushed Brady's cheek and cut off a few strands of his hair.
"How dare you do such a thing? This is not allowed..."
Brady was stunned for a moment, and then he trembled with fear when he realized what had just happened.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to have the nerve to say something like that. But now the barrier of the arena has been completely destroyed by me. If something happens to you, it can be explained as an accident, right?"
Alfred threatened.
His tone sounded very relaxed, as if killing Brady was as easy as killing an ant.
Although the actual situation is almost like this, Alfred does not intend to really kill Brady because the aftermath may become very troublesome.
"How could anyone believe something like that..."
"Who knows? But it's not up to you to decide whether others believe it or not, right? The reason you offered a sky-high price for credits as a bet is because you think you can't lose, so you want to completely destroy me, right?"
Alfred pointed his sword at Brady and asked in a cold tone.
"If you hadn't attacked Ella inside the barrier of the training ground, she might have died on the spot. And you also insulted Emilia just now, didn't you? You even threatened to kill her, right? Don't think you can just let it go after you've done this."
He continued.
"Pick up the sword for me. If you have other puppets, take them out. I will dismantle them all in front of you. Our duel is not over yet."
"You, you guys, stop looking down on others!"
Although Brady was afraid, his stubborn self-esteem unexpectedly prevailed in the end.
He pulled out a magic ball from the small bag at his waist and shouted at Alfred.
"Sonic Bee, kill this bastard!"
After the puppet comes out of the puppet ball, there will be a time interval of about 0.2 to 0.5 seconds, and it cannot perform any actions. If we use the terminology of the game, it is the stiffness time after appearing.
Alfred took advantage of this opportunity to swing his sword at the bee-shaped puppet that emerged from the puppet ball.
The sword tip rolled up a huge air wave and directly hit the body segment of the Sonic Bee, easily cutting it in half and falling to the ground, motionless.
"W-what?"
"That's it? If that's all you're capable of, I wouldn't even need to ask Emilia to help. Or is it that the so-called son of a hero is just this level of stuff?"
"Don't be so proud of yourself. It's not over yet. I haven't lost yet. I will never lose!"
Brady hurriedly took out all the remaining magic balls from his waist bag.
"Spearlhawk, Orc General, Doranya, Pok-Pok, all of you, come at me together and kill this bastard."
Alfred felt a little strange when he saw the puppet summoned by Brady.
The racial rarity of these puppets is all above level B, and they are all rare puppets.
Alfred couldn't understand how Brady, a freshman, could get so many rare puppets in less than two weeks after school started.
However, he was just curious and didn't care.
Whether they were borrowed or obtained by other means, Alfred would destroy them all in front of Brady as he had promised.
Emilia was bored staying at the back, so she used magic without authorization to shoot down the Seraph Hawk flying in the air, and severely injured the Pok-Pok that looked like a manta ray and was floating in the air.
Alfred parried the orc general's axe and chopped off its head with one blow.
At the same time, he turned around and released a fire magic at Doranya, who had the upper body of a girl and the lower body made up of vines, which had circled behind him, completely turning her into ashes.
Finally, Alfred walked up to Brady and stabbed the sword into Pok Pok's head in front of him, killing him completely.
"How dare you treat my puppet like this..."
Brady slumped to his knees, staring at Alfred trembling all over.
"I heard that you particularly like to destroy other people's puppets. But it seems that you have never thought that such a thing would happen to you equally, right?"
Alfred raised the corner of his mouth and glared at Brady with cold eyes.
"Although I am actually an amateur as a puppeteer, I can see that these puppets are actually quite good. It's just that they are really unlucky to have met a master like you who is both rubbish and useless, so they are easily destroyed."
In fact, even if he was an excellent puppeteer, he couldn't use these puppets to threaten Alfred and Emilia.
At most it will just cause some trouble.
But he didn't have to say it.
"Damn it... I, I'm not a piece of trash, I, I'm Ulysses..."
"Huh, so what?"
Alfred snorted coldly, and Brady fell into complete silence.
(Okay, now let’s get rid of that disgusting thing completely…)
Before Alfred made his move, strange changes had occurred in Asmodeus.
Its body gradually became blurred and turned into a ball of black mist.
"Tsk... It seems like it was a miscalculation not to deal with it first..."
Alfred didn't know beforehand whether Brady had any other puppets besides Asmodeus.
In order to avoid the duel ending directly by killing Asmodeus, he deliberately held back at the beginning and did not destroy it directly.
Asmodeus turned into black mist and rushed towards Alfred.
After being dodged, he turned and attacked Brady who was kneeling on the ground.
It completely enveloped Brady and eventually turned into a set of pitch-black armor on him.
"Emilia, immediately set up a barrier to cover the entire arena, and don't let the ensuing battle affect the audience seats."
Alfred said, somewhat annoyed.
"Okay~ Do you want me to take care of that guy for you Al?"
"If you take action, you will definitely kill Brady directly, right?"
Alfred complained dumbfoundedly.
Although it cannot be seen normally, Emilia's true form is actually a giant dragon.
To her, who inherited the blood of the Dragon God, Brady was really no different from a bug on the ground, a small fry that could be crushed to death if not careful.
"No way! I've learned to control my strength. I won't kill that disgusting human, right?"
Emilia retorted excitedly, but lost her confidence midway through her words.
"So no, I have no intention of killing him, and I don't want you, Emilia, to kill people at will. Let me handle this first, and I'll trouble you, Emilia, to protect the audience seats."
"Oh~~ I know. Al, you have to be careful too."
While Alfred was talking to Emilia, Brady stood there in a daze with his mind in a mess, not quite sure what was going on.
Then he suddenly burst into laughter.