(AN: I felt generous so here's the chapter a day early. I'll release one of the bonus chapters tomorrow and the second one the day after. Also if you guys are confused about anything in this chapter, recheck the first chapter. I changed the wishes because I can't do systems for shit.)
It's been 3 days since Touch Me won the Alfheim Champion Tournament. Now it's my turn. There's 4 rounds since not a lot of people were confident in winning the Niflheim tournament, didn't want it, or had applied to a different tournament. Yep, one of the rules of the World Champion Tournaments is that if you had applied to one of the other ones, you can't fight in a different one.
This is to prevent two things, the first is that there's a World Champion of 2 Realms as they'd already have the boost from one of them in the second tournament. The second is that if someone applies to another tournament, people would have an advantage over them from knowing their fighting style, having either information about it or watching their opponents first tournament themselves.
The First Round is the Preliminaries: Weed out the weak.
The Second Round is the Quarterfinals: Those with potential.
The Third Round is the Semifinals: Those who are high level players.
The Fourth Round is the Finale: The best of the best.
I'm not too worried though, I'm at least 30 levels higher then the highest level, and that's if someone managed to find the World Item: Forbidden Knowledge, as that's the item that increased Momon-san, Touch-san, Pero-san and Buku-chan's levels. Also the fact that unless your character is already max level, level 100, it's just a waste of the World Item as it only spawns once a month in a random area. Thank you, really high luck!
I get my weapon ready in scythe form as I look at my opponent. He wears red leather armor and is wielding a golden spear, no idea if he's trying to copy something or not. He gets into a spear stance. The point is pointed downwards while the shaft is diagonal across his chest, the pommel leading up to his left shoulder. He has his right leg out as his left leg is crouched low to the ground. One of his hands is by the pommel while the other is about halfway down the pole.
Honestly, this stance fucking sucks. He look limited in movement because he's leaning back on his left foot. His right leg is to far out to make substantial movement… You know what? He looks stupid, but just in case… This might be overkill…
"<Adrenaline> <Blow of Madness> <Flashing Fang> <Offensive Order>" all of these gifts just increased the power of my next attack to 500% it's base damage, and this dumbass is still just standing there. Welp, his funeral.
"<Execution>" Almost instantly a giant sword comes and crashes down on him. He had no time to react, granted he deserved it for not even reacting when I activated the first 4 spells. Maybe <Execution> was overkill? By itself it deals 400% my base damage, In total my Execution did 900% my base damage. Well, whoops!
Right above me it says Victor: Alastor. And shows the final blow, which was really the whole match. This entire thing was maybe 10 seconds. I waited 5 seconds for him to move, it took 3 seconds to cast the 4 spells. He still didn't react at 9 seconds and <Execution> took a single second to cast. Leading to a very, VERY, anticlimactic fight. Dude didn't try and dodge or anything.
Either way, as soon as the fight was over I got transported to the Player Waiting Room where I saw my next opponent's username. Not wanting to go in blind I call out Sheath and ask them to look for anything on the player in the forums. It takes him only a few seconds before he pulls up his information card, something every player has and any other player can access through the forum page. His info card looks something like this.
Username: XxSomeRandoxX
Nickname: None
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Knight/Warlock Multiclass
Lvl: 90
Guild: Trash Collectors
Known Tactics: Enhances their weapons and armor with magic before rushing at the opponent, relying on fast and heavy strikes to overpower them.
Just for reference, my info card looks something like this.
Username: Alastor - Ryuki Nanashi
Nickname: Guardian Demon
Race: Unknown (I was thinking Hollow but I wanna hear you're thoughts…)
Gender: Unknown
Class: TOO FUCKING MANY!
(Someone wanna come up with a cool name for his total classes?)
Lvl: 100+
Guild: Ainz Ooal Gown
Known Tactics: Switches between multiple tactics depending on the weapon type their using.
As you can see, nobody knows what the fuck I am yet in 5 years, though I do have some simps in the party that believes me a chick. Heh, I'll never reveal that information to anyone outside my close friends, hell, half of Ainz Ooal Gown thinks I'm a chick. Only the original members, Pero-san, and Buku-chan know that I'm actually a guy. Eventually it was my turn to fight again.
I was teleported up to the arena where I could see my opponent. Yep, he was wearing you're generic knight armor with a longsword on his side. I could tell from here that his sword was engraved with Runes, so he either has job classed into Runecarving or there's a Runecarver in his guild. Either way, the runes are mid-tier at best. The horn sounds and unlike my last opponent, he starts circling me slightly wary. He probably heard from his guild mates who watched my fight what happened.
He has his sword drawn in front of himself as he circles around me slowly getting closer, he's tensed, prepared to dodge to either side in case of an attack. I feel like a Dark Souls boss right now. My weapon is in Cane form as I summon Barak and Bezalel. Bezalel instantly engages him, using the shadows of the arena to launch surprise attacks while Barak uses lightning magic to engage from a distance. My opponent dodges out of the way of one of Bezalel's shadow spears only to be hit by Barak's lightning bolt. His armor gains a yellowish sheen though, which blocks a majority of the damage.
He had prepared his enchantments before the fight, not bad. He swings his sword, now glowing white, towards Bezalel, cutting his 2 front legs off, putting him in Checkmate.
"Not bad…" I say as I switch my weapon to it's Pipe form and ignite blue fire from one end. I take Bezalel's spot as I unsummon him back into my shadow. Barak is too high up for him to reach so he engages with me, still keeping an eye on Barak.
He swings his sword at me as I use my pipe to block it before turning around and sending a wave of blue fire at his feet. He jumps over it while simultaneously blocking another bolt from Barak and charges towards me as soon as his feet hit the ground. He swings his sword in an upwards arc, going for my arm. But was forced to dodge as my other hand was about to touch him.
'So he checked out my forum page huh? This didn't have much on my abilities, but that instinct of his is pretty good. Just half a second longer and he'd have been burned alive.' I think while switching my weapon to it's Nodachi form, basically a really long Katana, the wet dream of so many weebs and otakus. He charges towards me again, this time aiming for my head.
"Let's end this charade shall we? <Room>" instantly everything within a 15 foot radius of me is covered by a blue dome. I swing my sword once before turning it back to it's cane form, turning away from him, who is frozen in place, I snap my fingers as the dome disappears. Almost instantly several cuts appear around his body. His avatar pixelates before disappearing. The title above me announces Victory as mine, as I'm teleported back to the Waiting room where my friends were waiting, watching the fight.
I look to the screen to see who my next opponent will be as Buku-chan comes behind me and hugs me, congratulating me on my victory as Ace jumps up onto my shoulder, he had just made his character so he was low level for now. As soon as she lets go Touch-san comes and lifts me up onto his shoulder since I've sort of been adopted as the little brother of the group.
They all congratulate me on my victory as we wait for my next match, which isn't for another hour due to them having to change the arena for the Semi Finals and Finale. As long as I get to fight.
(AN: Little bit shorter than past chapters today but I wanted to split Alastor's tournament into 2 parts since part 1 was more of a comedic chapter. As you guys have noticed, I changed some of the wishes. They're in the first chapter if you'd like to take a look. I've also FINALLY figured out how to add an Auxiliary chapter which has a rough idea of Alastor's looks, his companions, his harem members, and potential harem members.)