Chapter 50: Rulers I
He gasped and bent forward as the pain intensified.
Zorathian had punched him.
His anger boiled and he didn’t check it this time. His power roared through his veins and he threw a punch, but Zorathian just moved around him as easily as if Vacuse was a baby.
"Ah! Do you think you are something just because you have an SSS? Right now you are still weak! You’re not special, you spoiled kid. You are nothing but shit!"
Vacuse took quick breath, his frustration apparent in the way his face was squeezed and his fist trembled. He had thrown more than twenty punches and none of them connected.
To him, he was fast, faster than all the others at the same Advancement Stage as him, but compared to Zorathian, it was as if he was trying to catch the wind.
"I hear you’ve been sleeping all this while. One fight in the hall and you’re sleeping for four days. Are you sure it’s not the sleeping Dragon you have?"
Rith hissed angrily. ’..let’s use your second eye for that technique and make this puny thing knee to us!..’
Vacuse was breathing hard by the time he stopped fighting. His eye was hard and he seriously considered what Rith said. What he hated most was happening.
For him to be toyed with so easily because of power difference.
’...I can’t stop..stronger..I need to get more stronger!..’