Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest

Chapter 969 224.2 - Illusions and Hammer

Carl turned toward him. His expression unchanged. But there was the faintest edge in his voice now, low and calm:

"...You're messing with my eyes."

Lucas didn't deny it.

Didn't need to.

'Phase Two: Confirmed. Subconscious response is starting to register false signals!

He lowered his sword slightly, stepping sideways across the platform. Calm. Composed. His mana continued to whisper beneath his feet.

Not a single chant.

Not a single visual cast.

Because his illusions weren't spells anymore.

They were integrated.

Threaded into his sword style. Layered into posture. Motion. Angle. Eye contact.

Every step was a suggestion.

Every gesture a manipulation.

And the best part?

He was still holding back.

Lucas circled again, testing Carl's shoulders. Watching where he shifted weight. He was close to identifying Carl's anchor point-the micro-habit he used to start most of his movements. Once he had that...

'One more exchange!

He blurred again-this time, less stealth, more agression.

CLANG. CLANG. SWOOSH.

Lucas's blade moved like a ribbon of silver, sharp and flowing.

Carl blocked one strike. Dodged another. Then retaliated.

BOOM.

The hammer struck down again-intended to cage Lucas in. Lucas ducked low, spun sideways, and slid to Carl's back.

[Phantom Reflection - Third Layer]

He didn't strike.

He whispered.

"Behind you."

Carl didn't turn. Didn't react.