Game World's Awakening-Chapter 206: Roar of anger. Roar of pain.
Unedited chapter. It will be edited soon.
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Elliot was momentarily stunned as he watched Jenna fall in front of him.
"JENNA!" His mouth trembled and he threw himself to the ground, grabbing her to check on her.
But he froze the moment he realized she was completely unconscious. He leaned close to her nose and could see that she was breathing very softly.
Too softly, it was almost imperceptible. His clumsy movements revealed his state of fear, while his body trembled more intensely.
He didn't even hesitate for a second to take out the item he had just received hours earlier for his victory against the damned Clarks. That lifesaving item that had made him think he could become rich overnight or save him from certain death was immediately used on Jenna.
The item disappeared from his hand, but Jenna did not recover.
His hands froze and his breathing slowed dramatically as he felt his heart contract. Pain overwhelmed him.
Andrew, who saw this from behind, felt his own abdomen contract, as if he could feel the pain Jenna had felt and the pain Elliot was now feeling. This ignited the flames of madness in his body, and he lunged forward with a powerful blow.
He didn't know how many blows he had struck. Twenty-three? Twenty-five? Thirty?
He didn't know.
But the only thing he knew was that right now he was striking with all his might and at a speed that even Chris didn't expect.
"Die, you bastard!" His huge hammer headed toward Chris's beast-like head. Even if Chris was truly powerful, right now his head was completely unprotected.
He was going to die.
For a brief moment, he felt fear when he saw the fierce look on Andrew's face.
He couldn't stop him.
But his hammer froze just before it could strike, and suddenly, Andrew felt a magical explosion occur in his stomach that sent him flying backwards, blood spilling from his mouth.
"Rich? A wizard?" he thought in shock.
That's when a strange broken mirror fell from Rich's face and crashed to the ground, revealing a different body. Tall and skinny, but much older than he remembered.
He must be around 40 years old.
Just then, a system message appeared before Andrew's eyes.
[A high-level item has been detected on the body of one of your former teammates who appeared to be 18 years old. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
[The penalty for violating tournament rules will be handed down privately.]
[Calculating penalty...]
[Death Penalty.]
[The penalized: Rich the Prisoner, will die in the next 30 seconds.]
[Anyone who dares to deceive the System will die a terrible death.]
Andrew, Rich, and Chris were stunned by these announcements coming at them.
"Noncompliance..." Andrew, though in pain, smiled.
It was okay.
Kill him as many times as you want, System. Make him suffer.
'Chris...' He wondered if that guy would also suffer the same penalty, since he had cheated too.
Then, the system acted.
[Analyzing whether Christian D'Arce violated any rules...]
[Analysis complete: Christian D'Arce only concealed his power and surname. There is no breach of the rules.]
'Christian D'Arce? Prince Christian?' Andrew was startled.
No wonder he had that transformation...
He is from the Arce Family, rulers of the Kingdom.
This had all happened in a matter of seconds.
Seeing Jenna's inactivity, Elliot looked ahead.
His gaze was fixed on someone.
"Chris," he whispered. He looked at Jenna and then carefully laid her on the ground.
Finally, he stood up.
"Betrayal... is a bitter pill to swallow," he whispered. In an environment filled with battles on all sides and with the guards coming this way, he had to move.
But his body wasn't responding.
And in his desperation to do something, Rich immediately attacked him.
Meanwhile, he remained motionless.
"Elliot, be careful!" Andrew tried to get up, but the pain in his stomach was terrible.
"But in the face of betrayal, only death can await the traitor, right?" Elliot's body trembled as he remembered Jenna.
His tense body suddenly began to contract to one side and down. Suddenly, the energy in his body seemed to explode.
Two swords came into his hands at that moment. One was his, the other Jenna's, both the highest level they had. Suddenly, his eyes lit up with a strange reddish fire, while his body was covered with a powerful energy that made him grow slightly.
His hair turned a strange whitish red, as if he had suddenly undergone a transformation, and all his summonses converged on him from a distance.
He raised his downcast gaze and looked at Chris's body, just behind Rich, both trying to attack him.
"She will not die without seeing your damn corpse, Christian D'Arce. I swear it by my own power!"
Her hands moved with extreme speed and her body took a strange step forward that walked dozens of meters. In the process, she struck Rich's head with her sword, breaking it like tofu.
And in the next step, he reached Chris, hitting him in the chest.
CLANK*
Powerful armor manifested before them, and Chris was sent flying backward by an incoming force that left him completely stunned and in pain, with several broken bones from the movement.
His body passed through one of Elliot's summons, killing it instantly.
Or so it seemed.
Suddenly, the immense amount of energy in Elliot's body gathered in the summoning, and an insanely quick recovery occurred. He didn't even have time to receive his stats when the summoning was fully recovered and ready to attack.
Although it was something impressive to happen in this world, Elliot didn't pay the slightest attention to it.
He lunged at Chris and attacked him several more times, breaking his armor and making him bleed.
"Buagh." Blood spurted from his mouth, and he stared at Elliot coming at him from the front.
'Damn, what is this bastard? I've never seen such a strange transformation in him before!'
He had been completely suppressed in a few blows, and Elliot was already in front of him, ready to strike.
But just then, something strange happened. Elliot stopped dead in his tracks when he felt his body shudder with pain inside. He was suffering a setback. Perhaps he couldn't handle that strange transformation.
Chris's eyes flashed, and he immediately took an item out of his inventory and held it up in front of him.
"Maple Suppression!" he roared.
Just then, Elliot's sword, which had been held back by the strange setback, continued on its path in its swing and struck him in the hand, breaking it, but the item had been activated.
Although Chris screamed in pain as his hand was torn from his body, Elliot suddenly felt as if enormous chains were binding his body on all sides, quickly losing the ability to move.
At that moment, many figures came running from the streets leading to the city center. The armor clanged loudly, announcing the arrival of the royal guard.
They rushed to restore order, but as soon as they saw a familiar figure, they tensed up.
"Prince Christian!"
Chris grabbed his hand and gave a single order: "Kill him. My mission ends today," he said.
They looked at the person who was being pointed at. It was very difficult to recognize him at first glance, but it was also difficult not to know who he was. He was very famous these days, and the news had reached the capital.
Elliot Clark.
