Crushed Ego [2]

[Because your knife-handling efficiency (normal) has reached MAX, all knife attacks (normal) will be increased by 50%]

'That sounds good.'

Aamon was overjoyed that he had been able to level up three times i by obtaining Max efficiency with the knife.

'Now let us show this jerk that a newbie with a submachine gun cannot be compared to an expert with a less inferior weapon.'

He may be using a knife, which they consider ineffective against a sword, but he is confident that he will win.

Aamon dashed forward, holding the knife so tightly that it appeared to be glued to his hands.

His agility stats increased his speed, and he is now three times faster than a normal human who has not practiced martial arts.

Damon is still arrogant; when he saw Aamon switch weapons with a knife, he maintained his cool.

Damon stood poised with his sword ready to defend any attack; if there was one thing Aamon despised about Damon, it was that he was far too sure of himself, and it was disgusting.

Cling!

The knife collided with the sword!

'How can he be so powerful with a knife?'

Damon was taken aback when he felt his hand go numb for a split second, causing him to drop the sword in his hands.

Aamon dashed for his back, taking advantage of his shock.

"Well, I believe the table has been turned. You are defeated." Aamon smirked, his knife close to Damon's neck, any careless movement would result in a cut on his neck.

"He actually triumphed."

"He forced Damon to surrender, and another powerful martial artist has emerged."

"He was strong enough to defeat a sword prodigy with a knife?"

Young was all smiles, if Aamon becomes famous, he will become famous as well, because the other saw when Aamon came to meet him, and the sword Aamon used was even his own.

"I give up!" Damon surrendered with difficult breaths and clinched teeth, his wings has been destroyed.

Aamon smirked as he removed the knife from Damon's neck, then went to retrieve the sword and gracefully climbed down the platform, causing some of the girls to experience difficulty maintaining a stable heart beat.

"I had no idea you were such a knife prodigy." Young laughed.

"It took me a long time to learn how to use knives properly. Because it was the most readily available weapon in my location, I had numerous opportunities to practice with it. Thank you for the sword."

It only took him less than three days to master the way of Knives; if anyone finds out about this, even principal Feng, they will be shocked.

"Let's go to the cafeteria, I'm hungry!" Aamon proposed it. He last tasted anything in the carriage, and it's been more than 10 hours since then.

Young nodded,he is hungry as well.

The cafeteria was already packed with academy students, with only 10 people in attendance, including Young and himself were just entries. It was large and spacious, and even though the furniture arrangements were different, it retained its own charm.

They both ordered their meals and found a table and a chair in the cafeteria's East wing.

"I kind of envy you brother, it hasn't even been a day and you already have a friend, not to mention you guys are pretty popular as well." A seductive voice called out from the side. They both looked up to see a pretty girl walking to their side, her hair white blonde like Young's.

"You don't have to be envious; we may be twins, but I was born to be more popular and powerful than you. Anyway, Olivia met my friend Aamon. Meet Olivia, my twin sister, Aamon." Young quickly introduced Aamon to his sister.

"It's nice to meet you, Aamon."

"Same!"

The three of them sat down to eat their meals, and when they were done, they escorted each other to the hall where their rooms were located; Olivia was in room 25. Olivia and Young were not in the mood to sleep. It's still late in the morning, so there's still time until noon.

When Aamon entered his room for the first time, he noticed that the furniture was neatly arranged. There was enough room for him to practice.

'System, please give me the scroll.' He used his mind to command the system, and his system had a store where he could save things except animals, whether dead or alive. He still didn't know much about plants.

When the scroll landed on his hand, his eyes scanned it first. It consists of five distinct moves. They were assigned a number ranging from 1 to 5.

The first level would take a normal person about a week to master because it was just a regular knife, but Aamon will only need two days of diligent practice.

Aamon studied the first level theory for 5 minutes before taking out his knife and assuming the stance, with the knife tightly gripped.

[Skill: Death Knife wielder]

[Skill Level: 1] [0/10 S.EXP]

The system was measuring his technique improvement; skill level 1 requires 10 Skill experience to level up to 2.

'I'll do some practice this morning before going to meet the other entries and see if any instructor was able to spare out time to teach'

With those thoughts, Aamon began to learn the first level of the wielder of death knife, which proved to be easier to practice than he had anticipated. It is due to his handling efficiency reaching its peak.

Aamon practiced the first level until noon, when he became exhausted and decided to take a short break.

Meanwhile, Damon was trying to eavesdrop outside his door but couldn't hear anything. No one knows what he has planned against the knife wielder who crushed his ego.

Fortunately, the majority of the students were still in the battle arena, giving him other pointers, so no one caught him in the act, despite his ashen face.

'I've never seen anyone use a knife to defeat someone with a sword before; perhaps he has a secret trump card; I don't even know where he came from.'