Absorb

A sudden notification appeared on Quira's screen, and he realized that accepting it might have significant consequences for his relationship with the Star Strek Academy. However, given the dire situation he found himself in, with Ridge and his companions intent on killing him, he felt he had no other choice.

After some intense deliberation, he clicked the "Accept" button on the screen.

"There's no turning back now," Quira muttered in a deep, resolute tone, his gaze fixed firmly on the individual who was preparing to launch another attack.

Boom!

A minor explosion rang out, causing spiderweb-like cracks to snake across the surface where Quira had previously stood. Miraculously, he had managed to roll clear of the dangerous attack, narrowly escaping harm.

Quira knew that he couldn't rely solely on evasion to survive this confrontation indefinitely. His thoughts turned to the [Absorb] skill, but he hesitated. The skill's restriction weighed heavily on his mind. While it was true that Ridge possessed superior physical and magical strength, using [Absorb] against him risked dire consequences.

The predicament was clear: Quira had to find a way to defend himself without resorting to absorbing Ridge's power.

Right!

A new idea sparked in Quira's mind: weaken Ridge before attempting to use the [Absorb] skill. However, the challenge lay in how to accomplish this. Ridge's Minotaur ability granted him incredible strength and an armored defense, rendering conventional attacks ineffective.

Among the trio, Ridge was the most formidable, making it a clear choice for Quira to focus his efforts on weakening him. Absorbing another person's skills was a draining process, and taking Ridge's abilities would consume a significant portion of his own strength, leaving him vulnerable to their attacks.

With a deep breath, Quira made a conscious effort to quell his rising frustration. Prolonged deliberation in the midst of battle would only serve to weaken his mental resolve.

Summoning a shout of determination, Quira launched himself forward, charging directly at Ridge. The sudden act took Ridge by surprise; he had likely expected Quira to cower in fear. However, before Quira could close the gap, one of Ridge's allies stepped forward. This individual had transformed, his jaws now resembling those of a crocodile, and he was prepared to intervene in the confrontation.

Quira stepped back two steps.

Chomp!

The sickening sound of teeth connecting echoed in Quira's ears as the crocodile-like assailant lunged at him with a vicious bite. The sheer force of the attack had the potential to crush bones and shred flesh.

Quira swiftly retreated, narrowly avoiding the deadly assault. Reacting with surprising speed, he retaliated by swinging his left hand into a powerful punch aimed squarely at the man's neck. This was quickly followed by a well-placed kick to the assailant's stomach. Quira was determined to fight back and protect himself, taking advantage of any opening he could find.

Quira's confusion was palpable as he landed a clean hit on the crocodile-like assailant, only to find that the man appeared entirely unfazed by the attacks. The assailant's body, covered in dark green scales, seemed to provide an impenetrable defense, making him impervious to harm. These scales were not only protective but also had the ability to deflect even a bullet.

Baffled by this unexpected resilience, Quira retreated to a safe distance, his arm and leg tingling from the force of his previous strikes. He shifted his attention to the man who had been speaking, trying to assess the situation and plan his next move.

Quira didn't waste time with words as he quickly grabbed a discarded bottle from the street, breaking it to create a makeshift weapon. The tension in the situation escalated further as Ridge seemed eager to face Quira alone, leaving the other two assailants at odds with his decision.

The situation was becoming increasingly intense, with Quira facing off against Ridge and his formidable Minotaur powers. Quira knew that his chances were slim, but he was determined to give it his all and use every resource at his disposal to defend himself.

The tension among the three assailants continued to rise as they debated their approach to Quira. The crocodile man and the other individual expressed their eagerness to test their skills against him, and they emphasized the need to finish the fight quickly to avoid detection.

Ridge, on the other hand, remained determined and confident in his abilities. He moved forward, clearly intending to take on Quira himself. The situation was escalating, and Quira knew he had to be prepared for the impending confrontation.

As the two companions reluctantly agreed to let Ridge take the lead, the tension in the situation continued to build. Quira faced Ridge, knowing that he had no choice but to confront him directly. Ridge's confidence was evident, and the power of his Minotaur ability made him a formidable opponent.

With Ridge slowly advancing and the weight of the situation pressing down on Quira, he had to mentally prepare himself for what lay ahead. The outcome of this confrontation would determine his fate in the academy, and he needed to find a way to overcome the odds stacked against him.

Ridge's speed and power were astonishing. Quira was struggling to keep up with the Minotaur's relentless attacks. Ridge's strikes were like a sledgehammer, each one capable of inflicting serious damage. Quira had to use all his agility and instincts to dodge and evade, but even then, he couldn't avoid every blow.

As Ridge appeared beside him again, Quira quickly brought his arms up to block the incoming attack. The impact sent shockwaves through his body, and he was forced to slide back, leaving a trail in the dirt. His body was already battered, and he could feel the bruises forming.

But Quira couldn't afford to give up. He had a plan in mind, and he needed to execute it carefully. Ridge might be powerful, but Quira had an ace up his sleeve, and he was determined to use it to turn the tide of this battle.

Boom!

Quira's regeneration skill was a game-changer in this battle. As his wounds and bruises began to heal and fade away, he could feel his strength returning. It wasn't just about physical healing; his mental focus and determination were rejuvenated as well.

Ridge's momentary pause gave Quira the opportunity he needed. He quickly assessed the situation. Ridge was strong and fast, but his overconfidence and underestimation of Quira's abilities might be his downfall.

With newfound vigor, Quira decided to change his strategy. He couldn't match Ridge's brute strength, but he could outmaneuver him. Quira waited for Ridge to make another move, planning to use his speed and agility to his advantage.

Quira's determination was evident as he used the Dissolve skill to enhance his speed and strength, preparing to confront Ridge head-on. The Regeneration skill had bought him some time by healing his injuries, but he knew that he needed to take the initiative and press his advantage.

With the Dissolve skill active, Quira had a temporary boost in power. He charged toward Ridge, ready to engage in close combat. Ridge, still nursing the wound from the broken bottle strike, found himself on the defensive, trying to protect himself from Quira's relentless attacks.

The battle between Quira, armed with his enhanced abilities, and Ridge, relying on his Minotaur powers, intensified as both combatants sought to gain the upper hand.

Quira's Dissolve skill allowed him to move with incredible speed, catching Ridge off guard. With the broken bottle in hand, Quira lunged at Ridge, aiming for his forehead. Ridge, still recovering from the earlier shock, couldn't react in time to defend himself.

Crack!

The bottle struck Ridge's forehead, causing him to stagger backward. Blood oozed from the gash on his head, and Ridge's Minotaur powers seemed momentarily disrupted.

Quira seized the opportunity, unleashing a flurry of quick punches and kicks, each blow landing with remarkable force. The Dissolve skill not only heightened his speed but also made his attacks more potent, leaving Ridge reeling.

Ridge grunted in pain, struggling to regain control of the fight. Quira's unexpected counterattack had shifted the balance of power, and Ridge was now the one on the defensive.

Sweep!

Quira continued to press his advantage, realizing that his Dissolve skill allowed him to both evade Ridge's attacks and strike effectively. The bottle lodged in Ridge's forehead hindered his regeneration, and Quira took full advantage of the situation.

With each stab and punch, Ridge's condition deteriorated. His Minotaur powers couldn't function properly due to the unfamiliarity with the host's body and the invasive bottle. Ridge was trapped in a strange, jelly-like grip, unable to fully resist Quira's onslaught.

Quira's relentless assault continued as he aimed to incapacitate Ridge completely, making sure he couldn't recover or retaliate. Ridge, struggling to defend himself, realized he was in a dire situation, and the arrogance that had fueled his earlier attacks had now turned into fear.

Wait!

Stop!

It hurts!

I will not bother you again! So please stop!

Of course, in this situation, Ridge started to beg and the two boys moved as well, but it was too late, Ridge was now inferior to Quira.

"No, you deserve to die."

ABSORB!