Chapter 7:Exultant Swordsman

With weapons and reserved side-by-side stratagem on hand, Szenzen let the surroundings cast control on her, maximizing the potential gap exerting all of the kinesa's particle energy flowing out of the veins and reconstructing a dense aura targeting every type of species to might be in help for her duel similar to igniting a blazing flame into a paper creating more heat as the fire eats and invade all of its spacious lengths.

Jumping and hopping the roofs of the houses within a blink of an eye, passes through five houses per second at a speed even greater than Vincento like a harpy eagle on a dive into a fodder monkey dinner, or a cheetah chase starving for a delicious meal of antelopes.

Specified eye of an owl on par with an intimidating gaze of tiger clashes with each other foolishly challenge themselves on a duel connecting a beginning of an equalized punch hand to hand as it starts, forcefully dedicates giving pushes and receiving jabs to each other's hand on hand viciously prolonging the seconds to minutes pirate fight.

"You're not Vincento, who are you?"

Szenzen respectfully with bits of disgust asked the lady of the venomous rose.

"I'm not obliged to be chummy to an escapee mouse, thus I will not trash my name that Vincento-sama cast upon myself", on a harshly calm arrogant face Strella replies.

"So be it, I hope you are ready"

As fast as light appears, the gorillas headlessly fought arm to arm opposing one's side debunking the law of motion were individually didn't show any signs of a reaction and stabling mid-air on equal footing of strength struggling of overpowering the other.

"You're not half bad aren't ya?!"

intriguingly said by Szenzen.

"I'm born to defeat you," said Strella with no existing glimpse of doubt.

"FWUUUHAHAHAHA, that's a funny joke, didn't know cockroach princess has humor"

hilariously reply by Szenzen.

Perpetual slash of animosity and pride of the two commanders destroying the surrounding houses with their blasting excessive uttered forces creating a spacious setting of a battleground.

Continuously draining each other's stamina on equal terms of everything breaking the mirror's fragility, Szenzen's hand got slipped due to the rubber tree's extract stickiness concaving distraction digging for Strella's opportunity to overthrow the chances and achieve victory.

"Damn this is so sticky"

"The timing is so off, it might be because of the warm pressure we released, the rubber got solidified"

"I'm so off the road these days."

Abusing fortune the buddha has set upon, even tho Strella's mentality is Vincento representing God, grabbed the luckiness and delivers a monarchial cast of barrage punches to Szenzen setting her down flying to a store of plants, flowers, and garden equipment.

Concluding a harshly let down of a promising merchant, on its knees still not sleeping on the ground proceed to fight slowly regaining posture, creating a valuable function to her kinesa ability commanding all kinesa particles to go into their sources bringing a hundred numbers of mice, a thousand flying cockroaches, ten overall cats and dogs for a sudden defense uses of consuming a small-time quick recovery.

"Go, attack her with your number."

Having amount of small wounds and a few bruises, audaciously march her way to a critically conditioned baby hedgehog single handily annihilates troops of all the animals Szenzen governed on.

"Oh? a baby hedgehog is using its spikes for protection? so cute"

"But it's still useless"

As the demonic raven hunts the baby hedgehog, Szenzen struggles to oppose the overwhelming foe having no option but to put distraction on her throwing random things inside the shop.

"Undo the futile act, and embrace defeat like a prideful warrior"

"Don't worry, I'll kill you with ease you will not feel even a bit of pain"

Introducing wise words of a superior being influencing a winning streak holder fighter into submission of defeat got thrown directly to the face with a shattering impact of a vase containing a red flower, the evolved creature froze into a statue of a surprised kid shaking with fears.

Distracted by a simple yet powerful trick rotates the probability of victor to a being of a hugged by resources and stratagem enhancer controlling war against a greedy lustful of strength vile human effectuating escape route for emergency treatment.

Stucked on timelapse with a traumatic expression hindering any movements quickly states the phrases innovating a piece recreating its whole for visualized memory depicting Strella's mind into mental exhaustion repetitively asking the reason for destroying the vase of youthful experience of an orange fox.

"Wait, wait, wait, wai,wa, wait!!!"

"This is a Crossela Flower"

"Why in a world is this flower here?"

"It's reddish petal fusing with yellowish inner layer combined with blue patterns is so pretty"

"Did you pick this up for me?"

"Prince Vincento?"

TO BE CONTINUED.