32 Rematch

The silence in the chatroom shocked him, his colleagues, the Crowd, and even the rest of the Top-Ten Sage sword master.

After a minute...

"Aaaaaahhhh"

"Who was that?!!?"

"A new sword-wielding powerhouse has emerged!!"

"A Top Sword Sage master has been defeated!"

"Swordboiiiiiiiiii Another genius!"

Applause surrounded the chatroom from the public.

Rumas was contemplating his moves, the opponent's capable evasion potential is obvious, implying that he isn't using a concealed talent at that point in real life he may be a genuine master, indeed if he isn't a Tamer he will still respect that man.

Rumas was fascinated and sent a companion to inquire of Swordboii.

Swordboii did not acknowledge Rumas, but Rumas searched Swordboii's profile and discovered that Swordboii is now living to battle another player.

He is live but not live-streaming like him, and a huge number of people were entering to watch him fight, counting people.

Thousand of people Log-In to watch the fight and then it turned into a million.

The Game started

*Swiiiiffftt*

With swiftness, He instantly defeated his opponent.

Rumas hurriedly requested a rematch. This time, he is serious and much more focused.

Swordboii agreed, and the game was about to resume when Rumas spoke up.

"Mr., could you please tell me your name...?"

"My name is Francis," the Swordboii responded respectfully.

Yeah, the swordboii is Jomel on Francis's body, because he said he is Francis; but, the Machine can not scan his secret talent since it is from one of the Semi-Mythical Soul-Beast Motus's Hidden Talents for an unexplained purpose, and Jomel is aware of this.

That is why he is grateful. He is grateful for learning how fierce Honey Badger, Ratel, and Wolverine are despite their small size.

He is glad that the time is right, and that Motus is so hungry that he wanted and started a deal only to consume the Spirit Destroyer.

He possessed the talent that made him appear to be a specialist, and he possessed the ability to protect himself.

The problem is that Rumas and the audience believed Jomel only had two hidden talents, which led them to believe he was a formidable specialist.

"Which Clan or Race do you belong to, sir?" Rumas asked politely.

"I don't have a clan, but I am actually serving in the military... In terms of caste, I am Human!"

"What!?" Rumas, everyone, especially some humans that are watching, was so shocked.

"Omg finally a powerhouse from humanity emerges!!"

"My God, I can't believe humans have this kind of thing with their low population"

"Ahaha fellow human, I will support you!"

The chatroom on rumas stream exploded with mockery and praise.

Rumas calmed down "I see there' are a lot of experts in this world better not look down on them"

"You're right, but are you going to attack and let me check out this sword toy?" Jomel told her in a commanding tone.

"Heh- I wasn't that serious before, but now I'm going all out!"

Gasp!

Rumas hurriedly sped away like a whistling whistle of a sharp wind, but he didn't pursue Jomel.

He just surrounded him, but it was about to encircle him, looking for opportunity.

Jomel saw that his enemy's pace was increasing- he reasoned that this should be the sword sprint, which triples moving speed.

Jomel didn't attack like earlier, he is just watching his opponent attack him.

Swooooovvvv!!

The whistling wind made by the movement of the enemy is getting heavier, sign that he is going to change his trajectory to an attack.

Jomel thought the enemy was going to attack in close combat but, what he saw is a thousand words circling him.

"Rain!" Jomel heard a mad voice of the enemy sounded

Susususuok! Susususuok! Susususuok!

Those thousand sword bolts fell one by one!

Jomel folds his nose, and then his eyes sparkle with ruddy light!

He took a quick leap to avoid swords, and then he moved side-by-side steadily.

Ramus expected the opponent would easily miss his thousands of bolts, so because of his pace, he used decapitate!

Jomel was busy evading when he heard a sharp shrieking sound to his cleared outside.

He has no alternative but to accept the attack by using his elbow to support his sword.

CLANNGGG!!

TOOOVVVV!!

The heavy impact threw Jomel into mid-air when his adversary Rumas used another sword blast!

Thousands of sword-like arrows are fired in his path...!

Jomel twists his body, causing himself to crash to the ground.

Rumas, his adversary, saw this coming and dashed to him in a moment! Jomel landed on the ground, and using his foresight, rolled to the left.

Swooovvvvvvvvv!!

The air was sliced, but Jomel only got a slight cut, which reduced his HP by only 5%.

He was overjoyed; he was still in the lower rank, but enemies like this are still this tough.

After that clash, the crowd went crazy

Aaaaaaahhhh Rumas Rumas Rumas!

Particularly with his fangirls!

While usually happening Jomel is considering that he is arranged on positioning up using his Precognition covered up capacity so he might meet more grounded rivals and he seems to get used to it, but it appears he didn't go higher level and this fellow is sufficient.

Somewhere----

"Rumas has gone pretty good, right Pula..?" they heard the voice talking to a guy name Pula. His true name is Pula-Pula was the winner in the previous competition of the swordsman tournament in the Online battle arena.

Pula didn't reply but suddenly he said seriously "I'll go online, I want to fight Rumas opponent..."

"What!!???" The voice earlier was shocked! Incredibly shock!

He followed Pula for a long time but never he witnessed Pula want to challenge someone!

And now Pula was full of fighting spirit!

The world will be a shock if they know this!

He is excited, does it mean that this swordboii is more powerful than he is showing right now..!?

He is looking forward to it.

Back to the Arena---

Rumas Sword blast was raining down the area, he is maneuvering his attacks to swoop down his enemy.

It does not satisfy him with just a scratch; he moves at flash speed again.

Jomel is waiting for this moment

Bagaggg!

He stomps to the ground with all his might! finally, he used the Quick-Sword style that the system wrongly scanned its true name is Extreme swordplay.

Pizowk!

The two combatants' back was on confronting each other.

Both of them are not moving, suddenly, and AI voice announced the winner.

WIN: Swordboii!

Jomel's arm abruptly grown with blood.

Using his recognition skill, he used his arm to shield the obvious point of attack of the advancing foe or opponent.

Spluurrrtt!

Blood splurted!

However, the opponent or jomel remained fixed on the location.

Ssss!

Thump!

With a bang, Rumas' avatar's head crashes to the ground.

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