Chapter 731 Does it matter? [2/2]
And right now, my body began to move without my input. As if I spend decades in the boxing gym, "I" moved. I stomped my right leg. As I took a step forward, my body generated power from my heel all the way to my shoulder.
My fist then connected to Bifrons cheek. A loud sound like a thunderclap resounded. It was like hitting a fucking wall. Wind currents violently followed my movements as I swung my other fist. Bifrons, not willing to back down did the same.
I felt a powerful impact break my nose. But my body disregarded the pain and went after blood. Using impressive footwork, I took a step back to widen my stance. In the same moment I swung a feint followed by an uppercut.
"Tsk," Bifrons clicked his tongue.
I had no idea how it worked, but just like with the Iron Wolverine Lilly matched an Archdemon. Using nothing but a trained body and American Boxing, I fought with a Rank S being.
Even though I was not a Vampire, with the {Rewind} family of {fates} I was just as immortal. Under the darkness and the chaotic footing of the Tunneling Worms stomach we fought.
"What? I thought you were going to kill me? What happened? You lose your purse somewhere asshole?" I provoked childishly.
And in response, Bifrons sent a high kick toward's my soulgem. Surrendering myself to "Lilly", I ducked and weaved to evade the Archdemon's leg. When it passed I sent my fists on his lower back in a flurry of body blows.
'Exa, is it possible to adapt Jo's "Vela Kick" to punches?'
[Yes. Should I create a {Program} for it?]
'Please do.'
[{Program} [Soul Combat Arts] created. This {Program} will be auto enabled when you engage in close quarters.]
'I fucking love you, Exa!'
Along with the activation of my new {Program}, I felt soul pouring over my feet, knees, shins, elbows, and my fists. Knowing how Jo's "Vela Kick" works, the soul filling my limbs would be detonated the moment I struck an opponent.
I could do it alone to some degree, but not to to the degree I could fight with it. Having {Program} and Exa was a fucking combination that was hard to beat. It was power only I had, and one I intend to abuse so as I needed too.
"Keyuk!"
Naturally the first one who would learn of my change was my opponent. He made a pathetic sound as I began to detonate souls inside his body. {Soul Breakers} were built on the principle on soul detonation. And they fucking hurt! There was no way he could just shrug it off.
Unlike the other Vampires who used their claws, or made projectiles from energy, this bastard fought with his body. Gaspar was the same. Was this because he was a parasite? Or was it because that was how Stefan fought?
'Although I did fight one who wielded a spear, so may be they just had different preferences?'
Bifrons wiped his mouth with the back of his fist and grimaced.@@novelbin@@
"Just what are you? The way you fight reminds me of my kin!"
Caught off guard by his words I replied like an idiot. "What?"
"Having hundreds of {Fates} is an ability that belongs only to demons. From earlier you have been using abilities from different {Fate} families. Even now your body is home to eight. But you cannot be a demon. So, what are you?"
It was something to be accused of a demon by Reapers. But when it was done by a demon, a greater one than that, you know something did not add up. But I couldn't care less at this point. Enjoy more content from My Virtual Library Empire
"Does it matter?" I snapped.
"What?"
"Knowing what I am makes little difference. You will die by my hand."
Bifrons relaxed his body as he began to chuckle.
"HAHAHA! Is that so? You? You will kill me? When so many have failed in the past? I suppose that seems fair, I have existed far longer than most can even comprehend.
Perhaps dying will give me a new experience to this monotonous life."
"Stop lying to yourself you fucking parasite. If you wanted to die, you would have just allowed yourself to die along with Gaspar. I have fought Andromalius. I know what it takes to kill you."
Bifrons then released death resonance so thick it made me choke. His eyes which glowed red were blinding when I used night vision to see.
"Your {fate} must be related to arrogance. You are nothing more than a blood bag masquerading as a Vampire!"
"Haha, says the one who is getting his ass handed to him. Stop stalling you fucking tick. I am going to bash your face in and when I am finally satisfied I will bless the shit out of you."
"YOU DARE!"
Shouting cringy lines from eastern fantasy Bifrons, raced towards me. I met him with the same ferocity and began to punch his lights out. We continued to repeat our dance of getting pummeled, regenerating and fighting again.
'This isn't going anywhere. Exa, are the Sirens still using Burger and Fries?'
[They are using the Switchblades for reconnaissance. So Fries cannot be deployed but Burger is available.]
'Good. Summon him somewhere out of sight and snipe this bastard. How many blessed rounds does Burger have?'
[As we have yet to resupply, he only has 50 30mm Sacreds.]
'That is fine, I will pin him and blast him to dust.'
[Understood, summoning Burger.]
Bifrons and I were fighting in a stalemate. When Exa invokes [Inventory], he would definitely know something was up. But the longer I spent with him, the more childish this bastard seemed.
"You parasite. You ever got yourself crapped out? What do you look like? Are you like those hair like things? Or are you a bug with legs?"
If he had a complex about being a parasite, then I will keep agitating him till he makes a mistake.
"YOU FUCKING INSECT!" roaring at the top of his lungs he charged faster than ever before!
I unleashed Death Resonance and reloaded {Replace}. As my seven charges were replenished I caused 14,000 souls to fill the air. Hopefully this was enough to hide Burger.
Overwhelmed with emotion, Bifrons lunged at me, however his eyes suddenly shone violet! In the same moment, I felt my body slump helplessly. It was as if all the bones in my body turned to jelly. My muscles which needed to bones were rendered useless.
His fist impaled my chest without mercy. He then grabbed my heart and pulled it out. I felt my tender insides were exposed to the open air.
"Blergh!"
Along with the pain of of blood pouring into my empty chest cavity, my body began go into shock. I looked up only for Bifrons to drive a knife hand into my mouth. He then slowly began to rip the top half of my skull off.
"You want to know why I only use my hands in a fight? Its because the feeling of ripping apart your enemies piece by piece is so fucking satisfying."
Holding on for dear life, I focused on his back and invoked my {fate} before I passed out.
'{Replace}.'
When my body broke down the pain ceased.
The moment I felt my consciousness return, I moved my body. Even without waiting for the rest of me to materialize, I grabbed Bifrons by his waist and wrapped my arms like a vise.
"WHAT?"
'Exa!'
Not even a second passed when a felt the cleansing energy from blessings approach. A 30mm round then turned Bifrons head to dust. Just as quickly as it was destroyed it began to reform. Only for another 30mm Sacred to rid him of his head once more.
'Fuck, I am going to die at this rate! [Overdrive] [Knight]! {Regen}!'
Under the torrent of 30mm rounds Bifrons and I repeatedly had our bodies destroyed. The only constant was I did not let go of him. And for all his strength, he could not shake me off! Even when he did, I used {Replace} to grab a hold of him.
"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE! YOU ARE GOING TO DIE TOO!" he roared furiously.
"If this is what it takes to end you, then I will die as many times as needed!"
"GET OFF ME!"
"No. Why don't you try turning into a bat or something?"
In a span of a few minutes, Bifrons tried everything to evade. But as my goal was only to weight him down. None of his actions worked. With me clinging to him like a crazy ex-girlfriend, he couldn't get away. Which led to him being repeatedly blessed by Burger.
'I wonder how long till you actually die, I can't wait,' I inwardly wondered.
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