My Multisystem In Isekai-Chapter 135 Embarrassed

The three were too busy acting as if they were tired from their earlier attacks. The looks on their faces told the onlookers that they had tried their best and had exhausted themselves when they had revealed their team combination attack that was also their trump card.

With the finale of the show, the three could finally retire from the fight with a proud expression in the name of recuperation so that they could contribute to the fight once again. In reality, they were in perfect condition and didn't need any rest at all but the masses didn't know that and believed them completely.

Zavier finally started to enjoy the thrill of the fight that he had been trying to suppress for so long. He didn't want to make it look like he was some battle crazed maniac but then he thought that no one would know anyway who he really was. So, there was no harm in getting a little carried away.

He had fun practicing the Blood Blade skill as he continuously shaped blood in the form of various different weapons; some of them were so unconventional that the students were dumbfounded at what the masked men were doing. For example, he would sometimes pull out a baseball bat, tennis racket and even a golf club just for sport. He felt like he was playing a game from his past world with unending mobs which made him excited and made him want to try out all the things that he had missed.

All the opponents who tried to attack him were successfully pushed back by him. Some were sent flying into the nearby trees breaking the wind out of them while some fell down at the spot and to the onlookers it looked as if barely any strength had been used to put them out of their unconsciousness.

Seeing the scene where three demon kings were constantly sending the students flying out of the encirclement, some of the weaker students didn't even dare to get close to them. They were sure that they would be breaking a few bones at the very least if they faced the same treatment from the masked men.

Zavier was having a lot of fun fighting his heart out when warning signal ran wild in his wild and he used all the blood to form a cocoon again. He couldn't afford getting hit when all his senses were screaming in alarm.

As soon as he prepared his defense, a thick lightning bolt descended to the ground and hit him squarely on the shield.

The blood shield wavered slightly but managed to hold strong under the heavy impact of the lightning strike.

Zavier had a bad premonition as he had seen similar lightning before. He turned around and found that he was standing face to face with the caster of the skill. It was none other than his other cousin, Nadia whose strength he had already witnessed.

Zavier felt that it was unfair that both the opponents that he had found to be threatening turned out to be his cousins. He could not even hit back for fear of hurting the two of them.

Next to Nadia was none other than his own clone who looked slightly embarrassed attacking him.

"Don't be too afraid of the bad guys. I will be sure to protect you."

The masked man almost let out a laugh at the scene. He found it to be too ironic and funny. She was telling him that she would protect him but she was attacking him at the same time.

Nadia patted her flat as a runway chest as she proudly looked at his original body and smirked.

Seeing that the clone had nodded in response to her protection, Nadia felt even more confident in herself.

She fished into her pockets and hurriedly searched around for something. Zavier knew that she was up to something, but it wasn't as if he could stop her from doing whatever it was that she was doing. He couldn't just hurt his own cousin, especially Nadia even if she did unknowingly plan to hurt him.

In the end she finally found what she had been looking for as she had a satisfied expression while she was holding the coin in her right hand. 𝐟𝓇ℯ𝒆we𝒃𝘯𝒐νe𝑙.co𝚖

Zavier didn't understand what she intended to do but he was waiting to find out. At first he felt that she was going to play one of her silly games again but that wasn't the case at all. She appeared to be too serious for that.

She raised her fist and straightened out her arm in front of her. The coin was lying on top of her index finger with her thumb underneath it. It appeared as if she was going to toss the coin based on her actions.

Just when Zavier thought that she was really out to play, lightning surged around the little girl and tendrils of lightning rushed towards her hand. It was only then that Zavier noticed what the girl was about to do.

Zavier didn't even have time to completely form his blood cocoon. In the end he was only able to erect a blood wall in front of him before the coin toss from hell that was powered by Nadia's lightning sped in his direction.

The terrifying sense of danger once again overcame all his senses. The dread that came with that sense increased in magnitude as the coin toss that wasn't any less strong than a cannon ball struck his blood wall.

As was evident from the strength behind it, the coin shot straight through the wall and struck Zavier with lightning in tow.

The immense force behind it sent Zavier tumbling away like a ping pong ball. He kept on bouncing on the ground as if the force was unable to exit his body in a single crash. Only after rolling around for a while did Zavier stop in his track.

He was truly hurt for the first time since the start of the battle. More than that he was surprised at the speed and the force of Nadia's attack. She appeared so angelic and yet her attack had no mercy at all. She had attacked without hesitation and without holding back. As expected of the Adam family blood; they were all like this.

Even his bones ached from the impact of the coin yet Zavier had to get up before he was crushed by the mob with their stomps.

As soon as he got up, there was another danger warning in his head. In front of him was another acquaintance of his; one that he was very intimate with.

He really felt as if he was being betrayed by his family as the ones to cause him the most trouble were none other than his own family.

This time it was Shiranui who was wielding the black flame and was throwing around black fireballs in his direction.

As Zavier was trying to hide his true identity from even his school mates, he had to hold back on his cold blaze. That skill was a perfect counter to Shiranui's black flame but he was unable to use it at the moment in front of so many prying eyes.

Therefore, he had to use the blood wall to make sure that he didn't come into contact with the black flame. He still remembered the pain that the black flame caused to him the last time he had been struck by it.

The black flame proved to be more troublesome than he had expected. He had not expected that Shiranui had made a breakthrough in such a short time since he had previously fought her. She was truly talented. The black flame was stuck to the blood wall like gum and was constantly eroding it albeit a little slowly. Zavier had to scrape it off of his blood after getting hit by the fireballs which was proving to be quite a chore.

Zavier knew that the situation couldn't be dragged on for longer. Although they were his teammates, he couldn't allow them to reveal his secret to the others by defeating him.

Therefore, he decided to take them down as well. At the same time, he was unwilling to hurt them in the process.

Therefore, he came to the conclusion that he had to use advanced illusions to put them out of commission for a while so that they would be out of his way for a while.

Zavier had high expectations for his clone that had mastered the Mesmer system. He had a hard time imagining the kind of strength that the clone with Mesmer system was able to wield now that it had developed for so long while staying in the closet. It was the only one out of his clones that Zavier had never stopped from practicing and had always been focused on training to improve the Mesmer rank.

Zavier signalled the clone to act out his will. The clone on the other hand responded by spreading out his spiritual strength to locate all the intended targets. Once he was done finding a suitable location that provided a direct line of sight to all the targets, it made a swift motion and jumped up to the top of a large tree.

The attackers who had previously been fighting him were all dumbfounded at the sudden escape and wanted to chase after him but Zavier got in the way and prevented any one else from following after him. He used his blood weapons to make sure that not a single one of them managed to make their way to the clone who was about to carry out his will.