Ex rank talent Awakening: 100\% Dodge rate-Chapter 62 - : NEMESIS WEAKNESS

"Shut up, clown!" Kyle ordered, an arrow piercing through Odin's shirt.

"You see, Greg, thanks to you, I became something more—I became someone greater. And as a thank you, I will tell you this: the demon god has noticed your existence and wants you as his," Kyle said.

"And why would you tell him that?" Shadow asked.

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"Well, it's simple. Kyle is mine. I'm not allowing anyone to take him from me—absolutely no one can take what belongs to me," Kyle said, much to everyone's disgust.

"If you're done talking, you can bloody go away. I'm refraining from killing you right now," Nemesis said coldly.

"You beat me in the event—flawlessly. I can't deny that. But the me back then and the me standing in front of you now are two different people," Kyle said, his eyes glowing.

"Glowing eyes... so you're a demon now. It seems you've been working for the demons for quite some time. A shame to humanity that you chose to side with our enemies over us!" Nemesis's voice grew colder with every passing second, trying so hard not to beat the shit out of Kyle.

"Yes, I'm a demon—a super high-rank one at that. You see, I'm so strong that I could mop the floor with you, but that's not my intention for today. I have two reasons for being here. The first is to warn you to be smart and not get caught by those demons—you are mine to deal with and no one else. The second is to figure something out about you," Kyle spoke, arrows appearing from thin air, engulfed in flames. With a wave of his hand, the arrows flew toward Nemesis but passed through him, then circled around Kyle like lost children.

"Hmm... it seems I was right. For some inexplicable reason, no attack can touch you, making you invincible. I guess you've never lost a single drop of HP. An impressive ability... but you see, your ability makes you invincible, yet there's solitude in invincibility," Kyle said. With a thought command, the arrows flew toward Scarlett, but just like with Nemesis, they passed through her before circling around like a missile searching for its target.

"It seems whatever ability you have, Annabelle has it too. But do the rest?" Kyle muttered, directing the arrows toward Odin. "I've always wanted to do this to you, clown," he said in disgust.

"Hey! I've been a good boy! What did I do to piss you off, you sadistic bastard?!" Odin screamed, dodging the arrows by reading their trajectory. The arrows flew past him.

"You'll have to improve your aim if you want to—urgh," Odin couldn't finish his words as arrows struck his back.

"There's no dodging my arrows. They won't rest until they hit their intended target. It's a tracking arrow, after all. Oh, and it seems not all of you have the same abilities as Greg," Kyle said to the group. "Well, it's your loss because I will be killing all of you here!"

"Kyle!! Stop!" Nemesis commanded in Dragon's Tongue.

"Give up, Greg. That won't work on me. I'm not just some lowly demon, after all. I have quite the great predecessor. Your Dragon's Tongue won't work on me like last time," Kyle said, creating more arrows and releasing them toward the group.

Nemesis ran toward Kyle, cutting down any arrow in his path, but he couldn't cut them all—some passed directly through him, thanks to the automatic activation of his talent.

Shadow hopped into a shadow to escape the arrows, reappearing from another, but the arrows followed her to her surprise. She created shadow blades and cut through the arrows, but she could only remain on the defensive. The arrows were too many.

Shadow wasn't the only one in a pinch, though—everyone else was in the same position. And the worst part? The arrows kept increasing in number, Kyle creating more as easily as breathing.

Nemesis was infuriated. Being unable to help his friends was beyond frustrating.

"KYLE!!!!!" Nemesis shouted, rushing toward him.

But Kyle wasn't interested in direct confrontation. Demon wings appeared on his back, lifting him into the air and allowing him to escape Nemesis's swinging sword.

"You know, it's useless fighting you when I can't hit you. And trapping you doesn't seem to work either—my sealing arrows failed. I don't know the full extent of your abilities yet, but from what I can infer, any malicious intent toward you is identified as an attack by the system. So curses, sealing, trapping, and hitting won't work on you. And that's the thing—if I can't attack you, then there's no point. I'd rather just run away or avoid you completely. I won't lose, and neither will you," Kyle said, his wings keeping him suspended in the air.

"Your wings won't save you," Nemesis said, dragon wings appearing on his back.

With a swift movement, Nemesis flew toward Kyle, and so the cat-and-mouse chase began.

Scarlett didn't assist her brother, focusing instead on helping the group defend against the overwhelming number of tracking arrows. But there was a limit to what they could do. Fatigue began to set in, and one by one, players lost their lives—starting with the vice guild masters, until only the six guild masters and Jessica remained.

"Huff... huff... huff... Okay, I'm super exhausted. I'll just lie down and respawn," Odin said, collapsing onto the ground.

The arrows circled around the fallen Odin. It was clear that even these lifeless projectiles were surprised by the man's crazy actions.

"Odin! What the heck are you doing?!" Shadow yelled.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm coming to terms with my fate and choosing to just die. It's way easier than fighting my butt off only to die anyway," Odin said, consoling himself.

"You piece of shit! If you die, it will only make the battle more difficult for us, you bastard!" Gold Goblin yelled.

"Yeah, call me selfish—I don't mind. But I call myself a realist. I don't know what happened to that Kyle or whatever that jerk is, but I do know that our chances of winning are extremely slim," Odin said, his eyes on the battle in the sky.

"We just need to hold on until Nemesis wins!" Scarlett insisted.

"Be honest with yourself. This doesn't look like a battle Nemesis is winning," Kyle muttered.