Legendary Oops System-Chapter 39: Combat Class

"Interesting,"

White mused to himself, looking at the battle stage where a total of 12 fights were ongoing. The battle stage was large and now it was divided into 12 stages by barriers.

In each barrier were two students currently fighting the other.

Psychics were weird fighters. White knew that much.

While physically enhanced awakeners could suddenly turn their skin to iron and throw devastating punches, very few psychics were like that.

They used their minds and most of them had inexplicable powers.

Powers that needed an external source to be used.

Most psychics’ combat ability was mostly telekinetic, but for that to happen they needed something to throw with their mind.

In battle, most psychics opt for weapons like knives or even swords, but taken under such suddenness, none of them came prepared to fight another student.

This made most of them unable to use their telekinesis and now they were slugging it out like any human would.

With their fists!

And naturally, since psychics use their mind not their body, they all naturally sucked in physical battles.

That made 8 of the 12 fights simple fist fights, and weirdly enough, each student seemed to only have a little better physical combat power compared to the other, leaving no single clear winner.

Many laughed at the sight of it, the one laughing the most being none other than the combat instructor who was a master at ragebait.

He walked around, easily phasing through each barrier as he stood and posted at a student who was getting choked to his death.

None of this was fair, but White understood his thinking.

This combat class wasn’t a way for students to flex their abilities. It was a way to turn them into fighters even without them holding an obvious weapon or using telekinesis.

As this was the first class, it was probably to make each student understand how truly weak they were if they weren’t prepared for a fight and slowly, the laughs that filled the hall were slowly reducing as each student was made to fight, each coming back and turning silent.

Even those who won had their faces swelled up from their opponents’ fighting, not having won in the heroic way they expected in their head.

But not every student was naturally weak in a fight.

Some were insanity.

And one of those fights that White watched was none other than a fight with Rukun involved.

He had thought anyone made to fight that boy would just end up sliced up but he was proven deadly wrong, and the instructor was right.

Next Fight!

"Rukun Malevolent Vs Inumaki Horaga!"

The instructor called out and the hall fell silent.

There were no other fights happening on the battle stage and they all watched as all barriers put up before were slowly put down, making the stage even wider.

Confident as ever, Rukun rose to his feet, with a grin that reached his ear.

He didn’t walk down.

BOOOM!

The stadium wall shook as he bounced up from where he sat, soaring through the air before descending down the battle stage with a heavy thud.

Everyone looked around the battle stage for who Inumaki was, but their eyes all flashed in shock when they found a second person already standing on the stage.

"What the!?""How did he get there!?"

They wondered in shock and even White’s eyes were knitted.

"Teleportation."

He mused quietly.

Inumaki had faded, and then reappeared on the battle stage a second before Rukun was even able to land on the stage.

"BEGIN!"

The instructor shouted out loud, and Rukun’s hands whipped through his ears, his bones cracking in his leaner physique before he turned to the boy whose hands remained in his pockets.

Raven dark hair with raven dark eyes without the slightest white.

Just standing before him made Rukun feel an inexplicable chill in his spine.

"Your name was number 1 all through the first two days of the test. I bet you must have killed a quarter of the trial takers for that. A pity that Gustav took the first ranking from you on the third day."

Rukun mocked with a callous grin.

It seemed to get through the boy as his hands slowly came out of his pocket.

"And trash like you feel like you can judge? In my world, you don’t even exist."

He mused and in the next moment—

RIIIIIIP!

A droning sound echoed that made most students’ hands reach for their ears from the insane loudness.

Even though White’s ears were burning, he didn’t try to cover his ears at all, instead, his eyes remained peeled open, unblinking for what came next.

A pitch black line of a meter tall suddenly appeared above Inumaki’s head, dark mist spilling out and a bloody stench spread out from it.

In the next moment, cracks began trailing from that similar line as its space was fracturing to nothing and in the next instant—

Something massive came tearing out of the space.

"Is that..."

White mused, heart pounding in his chest and it was confirmed in the next moment as the line in the sky opened up and something tore out from the depths of it.

A gigantic claw of pitch darkness whose massive scythe-like fingers dripped with crimson blood that was undoubtedly human. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"An Otherworld Summoner!"

White mused.

Amongst psychics, there were some that were referred to as cursed.

Psychics who can delve into imaginations beyond earthly reality, bringing out creatures from their deepest nightmares.

He had heard of them and seen one in his past life. The man was a commander of the United Earth Federation, on White’s side of the battle, yet when he brought out the otherworlder, the entire battle was half gone from a single move of the nightmarish creature he summoned.

That scene was forever imprinted in his head and yet, here was another Otherworld summoner before him.

"So, you’re indeed from the Horaga Family, hahaha!"

Rukun said with crackling laughter as Inumaki slowly raised his hands up, pointing right at Rukun.

"There’s your food."

He said and in the next moment—

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A one meter crater was blown into where Rukun stood before, a part of the battle stage reduced to nothing in a flash.

"Holy fickoly!"