A mysterious cold atmosphere spread throughout the room, and a group of black shadows came out of the ice below Arnold's feet. The height of the creatures kept increasing and by the time they stopped growing, they were already about 8 feet tall. They simply stood there as if waiting for someone to give a command.
Arnold opened his mouth to say something but before he could, his face was pressed against the ground and the golems were already destroyed. It all happened in an instant. Arnold tried to look up and see who it was, but his head was firmly pressed against the floor so he couldn't see who was holding him down.
"DAD DON'T!" Alice shrieked spiriting towards Arnold.
"Alice, don't you dare interfere in this matter." The vice president replied.
Then it hit him. The Vice President was one is the three S+ ranked warrior of Flying Swords. He was also known as John 'The Lightning Dragon' Beckett. A 47-year-old, front line warrior. Most of his hobbies included watching theatre and playing chess. His powers were second only to the guild leader. He was strong and intelligent to say the least, but could also be very standoffish and a bit violent.
"Dad, please let him go!" Alice pleaded once again.
"Fine, Fine. But if he pulls another trick like that I won't spare a moment to crush him like the insect he is." John said finally letting Arnold go.
Arnold got up and looked at the vice president. Physically, he was in pretty good shape. He is very tall with olive skin, golden hair and green eyes, the same color as Alice's but they didn't had a bit warmth that hers had.
"Are you alright?" Alice asked while healing the bruises on his neck.
"I'm fine." He smacked her hand away. "The only reason I was staying in this guild was for the treatment of my sister and since that's not the case anymore, I'm leaving the guild." He said walking towards the exit, he had barely taken a step when the vice president spoke up.
"About that, why don't the two of you have the duel? The winner would get the slot for the treatment." He said, before taking out a cigarette. "What do you say?"
Everyone was shocked about it. Why would the vice president even suggest something like that! Even though Miguel was only a D+ ranked warrior, he was still an important member of the team and his family's well being was more important than that of a mere Porter!
But John wasn't thinking about it anymore, for him an a mage having Ice affinity was very important, as there was not a single mage who excelled in using ice abilities in the guild. It had always been a sore point for the guild's reputation as Ice abilities were always looked up to and were counted as one of the rarest elemental abilities. Thus even though Arnold's abilities weren't really great, he could still be an asset for the guild in the future and letting him leave like that would be a terrible mistake. And that's why he suggested the duel.
"You want me to have a duel with a pipsqueak like him?" Miguel shouted. Even if he wasn't the strongest in his team, he was still way better than a Porter! How can the vice president even suggest something like this. It was an attack in his honour!
"If he is a pipsqueak, you shouldn't have a problem with showing him his place right? Don't tell me you're afraid you'll lose against him?" John mocked him while enjoying the cigarette in his mouth.
"Of course not! Let's do it then!" Miguel said slamming his fists onto one another.
Seeing that this was his only chance to save his sister, Arnold immediately agreed and everyone headed to the training room.
The training room was specially large and was made of special material do that the room could stand the battle against superhumans. It was purely made up of self repairing white marbles and ceramic, such that even if the walls got cracked they could immediately repair themselves in an instant. There were several platforms surrounding the room which acted as seats for spectators. Both Arnold and Miguel were standing in the at different corners of the room while the others were watching from the platform.
"Crush the arrogant idiot, Miguel!" EL shouted. Seeing him cheering on Miguel everyone else joined in. On the other hand Alice could only hope that Arnold would win, although she seriously doubted that he'll be able to.
"Competitors ready?" The guild manager asked both of them, to which they nodded. "Fight!"
Miguel didn't waste a second to attack Arnold. Miguel was one of the fastest warrior's the guild had, and since Arnold wasn't wearing any armour everyone thought he was done for, but in reality Miguel's actions were extremely slow, it was as if something easy holding him back.
Even Miguel was confused about it, until he saw what had happened. The entire room was covered in ice just like it was back in the meeting room and hence his speed was slowed down. The others realised it soon as well, the pipsqueak mage had already activated his spell. They all looked at Arnold who was calm and collected, and the next moment, five lances made of ice appeared behind him out of nowhere.
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MOMENTS EARLIER...
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You've entered in combat with a superhuman.
PROBABILITY OF WINNING : 38.54%
REWARDS FOR WINNING :
• 1000 EXP
• HIDDEN REWARD
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