I'll Surpass The MC - Chapter 443

Chapter 443 Keep Him Occupied

?443 Keep Him Occupied

'Who the heck is this fucker? And how is he able to steal my Prana? Is he Inala?' Virala frowned as he thrashed about, being attacked by dozens of Spirit Weapons, feeling piercing pain in his legs from where he was rapidly losing Prana.

Virala expanded his Prana senses, but all he sensed was a void in the latter's location, 'No, I'm unable to feel anything regarding him.' Witness the debut of this chapter, unveiled through Ñôv€l--B1n.

When the wave of Prana approached Inala, the latter absorbed it. As a result, nothing was registered on Virala's Prana senses. The spot on his skin related to Inala's location didn't prick. It remained unresponsive, preventing him from getting a feel for the latter's identity.

'I can't go on like this!' Virala thought, intending to morph his Nature Weapon of Leech to Tunnel and flee the place. But a moment later, he felt triggered by the thought, 'Even though these attacks are annoying, none are threatening enough to harm me. Then, I should just do as I please.'

Suddenly, a moustache formed above the Empyrean Tusk's mouth and crawled into his mouth. The two strings of hair slithered down his throat and entered his stomach biome, grabbing the Nature Weapons of Artillery and Leech.

Artillery had the Nature of Bone-Melting Artillery at the Gold Grade while Tunnel had the Nature of Drifting Tunnel at the Mystic Grade. For a moment, Virala thought of using the Mystic Grade Nature Weapon of Eddy, which had the Bludder's Nature of Eddy Blade. But he refrained from using it for the time being.

It was a close combat ability that was Prana intensive. With it, he would be able to easily cut the Spirit Weapons of the Brimgan Royals, but the problem was that even when severed, the pieces would still be able to harm him.

Therefore, it was more suitable to use the Nature Weapon of Artillery that would melt the Spirit Weapons and make them unusable.

Stage 2—Exoskeleton!

Suddenly, the gigantic Empyrean Tusk figure vanished, causing a vacuum as the air from the surroundings rushed in to fill the gap, resulting in the formation of a tornado. Standing in the eye of the tornado, using it to protect himself for the time being, Virala glared at the individual who had been attacking him all along. "You've damaged me plenty, bastard!"

"You shouldn't have targeted Karuta Hill then," Inala muttered coldly. The moment Virala took on his Stage 2—Exoskeleton—

form, Inala instantly collapsed the field of gravity in his Prana Hands and shrunk them to the size of grains. He held them in his hand, intending to use their weights to strengthen his punches.

Currently, in Inala's eyes, he appeared as a masculine, armoured figure with a pair of breasts, one with a male's voice. No wonder he was cursed as a tranny by the latter.

"No, my image!" Virala felt a headache while the string of Prana continued to lash at him but wasn't threatening enough for him to care about. Instead, all his worries were directed towards where he could efficiently place the two Nature Weapons, 'On my back? That would look ugly. On my ass? That's even worse! Under my chin? Ugh, I'll vomit!'

'Fuck, where do I place them without being embarrassed?' Virala faced his back towards Inala and used the opportunity to shift the two Nature Weapons towards his groin, 'Fuck! It looks like I have two massive balls dangling there!'

In the end, he brought them back to his chest, coughed awkwardly and faced Inala, explaining his situation, "They're not breasts. They are a pair of interdimensional spatial containers to store my mighty weapons. Yup, they're my arsenal."

"To think the Brimgan Empire's most wanted terrorist would be a tranny." The Fentan City Lord cut through the tornado and arrived at the scene, staring at Virala to say, "Your head is mine, Loot!"

"Fuck! You're the tranny..." Virala intended to retort when his voice was drowned out by bellows from the Royals that accompanied the Fentan City Lord.

"I thought Loot was a man. Guess the Brimgan Empire's intelligence division is lacking. I'll slash the funds of those slackers after this!"

"This ugly creature that's both a bastard and a bitch damaged Fentan City a lot a few days ago. This is revenge!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill Loot!"

"His head is mine!"

"Her head is mine!"

"Whatever it is, I'll be cutting off its head!"

Hearing their discussions enraged Virala. But right as he intended to target them, his vision was blinded by countless golden flashes as the Spirit Weapons of every single Royal at the scene approached him.

'To think he'll get distracted so much by a mere statement of mine. It seems Virala's life had been smooth sailing for too long.' Inala thought as he began to think of subsequent plans, 'Anyway, I managed to buy enough time for them to arrive. Now, I'll let them fight him for as long as they want.'

"In the meantime, I'll ensure he doesn't escape." Muttering as such, Inala stealthily coiled his strings of Prana around Virala's legs to stealthily begin influencing his exoskeleton using psychokinesis.