The Status Limit

"You talk big for someone who's only a trainee," Yaoting shouted and boosted the spin on his arm spikes before dashing toward Yami. His mind was clouded, and the only thing he could think of was to defeat Yami at all costs.

Yami didn't evade the attack. He stood firmly on his spot and braced for the impact. Although his hands were itching to activate his second stinger, he managed to hold it in and defended himself from the attack.

The sound of their weapons clashing together echoed in the visual field. The tall buildings were destroyed as it was used as a barrier for defense.

Yami smirked every time he landed a hit on Yaoting's body. The multiple minor cuts were enough to make Yaoting's mana to oozed out and earned him another defeat.

"AHHHH!!!" Yaoting screamed when he arrived back at his booth. He clenched his hair tightly as he became frustrated that he couldn't earn another win.