The Goddess Made A Mistake Again-Chapter 138 - Red Sword From The Front

The stadium was quiet.

Even the spectators looked at what was happening with a bit of fear. To them, I was someone crazy, someone that could kill a guy so horribly like that in broad daylight in the public was a certified killer for them.

After a while they murmured among themselves while the fighters on the ground finally found some courage inside them. Some clenched their teeth’s and some their hands as they took their stand.

"Who the fuck do you think you are!" One among them screamed at me.

Another one joined him, "How do you dare think you can say such cuss words at us! You may be strong but you’re not close to what we all here can do combined."

"Combined huh?" I murmur, "But is it in you people to actually accomplish something like that."

"To do that you must give them your trust, but the question is, will you be that stupid?" My question brought on some frowns as they understood what I meant.

They were fighting and killing each other. To combine their powers would be meaning showing each other trust but how can they do that when ultimately they must kill each other in the end.

They weren’t that trust worthy enough to show their trusts and get back-stabbed in the end.

Still, they didn’t let my talk go through them.

"You’re scared, I know it! Knowing that you can’t defeat all of us combined, you use the tactic of frightening us with trust." A guy with glasses laughed.

"What the fuck does trust have to do with this anyway? We just have to kill you all at once… we don’t need trust." He said as others started to resonate with his words.

I took a careful look at the guy. My mind doesn’t have any memory of him nor does his characteristic was shown on the novel. But I should have expected some special people in this stage. Even if the novel didn’t show them it doesn’t mean they don’t exist.

Seeing my calm look made him smile even more, "You know what… I think we should kill you." His words made everyone look at him, "Not gonna lie but you are pretty strong, especially with that huge sword of yours."

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"If we kill you off first than it would be an even balance of this competition. We could all clearly fight better knowing that someone as strong as you isn’t there."

I give him a slow nod, "That’s a good plan. But if you guys are sooo in sync then why aren’t you still attacking me?"

Instantly a lot of fighters looked at the guy who spoke before, clearly his words impacted them and thinked of him as pseudo decision maker. Feeling so many eyes on him the guy clenched his teeth before pointing his weapon at me, "Well then. EVERYONE! Let’s kill this bastard and rid ourselves of a murderer."

"YAH!" A lot of fighters cheered the guy before looking at me with killing intent.

’…I think I might have fucked up.’

I smile as every one of the fighters took slow steps towards me. Seeing that I have fucked myself into this, then I’ll better find a way out anyway.

I lifted my swords as the fighters took a pause in their movement. Then giving a hard swing of my sword, the air around it pulsed and blew towards the fighters giving them a hard breeze as their hairs got messed up.

But with that show of power, I made them realize something.

Whoever was the bravest, would be the one to die first.

Even the guy who spoke, gulped at my show of strength as he started sweating while thinking, ’Just who the fuck is this guy?’

…

Arthur on the other side of the stage was initially confused. He didn’t know whether he should help Henry because he knew him or just ignore this circumstances and let everything play out normally.

But after seeing Henry swing his sword and as the powerful breeze also hit him, the guy smiled and stood down. Knowing that Henry wouldn’t need his help.

…

At another place of the stadium, over a crack on the walls stood Wilson with his bow drawn towards Henry.

His target wasn’t actually Henry but the one whoever would attack him in his blind spot. Even through Henry’s words were shown as a big disrespect to everyone, Wilson didn’t mind it.

Wilson understood that Henry was just showing a show of bravado and weakness would have just made him a bigger target. Still, He smiled as the air wave from his sword blew his hair.

’I knew he was powerful… but it seems he might have more up his sleeve.’ Wilson smiled while releasing the arrow as he saw everyone hesitating.

…

I looked around me, my eyes looking back and forth seeing who would actually have the courage to attack me. But everyone just stood still, not wanting to end their life.

’Alright then… with nobody attacking me I can jus-’

My thought interrupted as I intercepted an attack from the front.

"Clang!"

’Shit! I should have known it would be this guy that would attack me from the front. Can’t take my words lying down without a fight, can’t you Xavier?’

I briefly look at the red colored sword that I blocked with my sword.

"You talk too much, you hypocrite!" Xavier said as I swing him away. He managed to slow down his speed by dragging his sword to the ground and sliding to a stop.

"Well someone had to, things had quieted down a bit back there." I said taking in his appearance. "You speak of hypocrisy, but you’re not someone who’s far from it."

Xavier had a beautiful hard face that made him stand out in the crowd with his burning crimson hair. He was tall enough to reach 6.4 and had a healthy body with muscles on his arms. If Arthur had a noble aura that spoke of how great a guy he is, Xavier had the noble aura of haughtiness.

Just glancing at his angry face which spoke of how proud he was of being a noble spoke many volumes.

He frowned, "Who do you think you are to call ME a hypocrite?! I’m a proud noble, not someone your likes could even dream of clashing swords with me."

"Just be glad that you get to die by my sword." With that he swung for me again, his speed faster than anyone else in the crowd.

But after the speed I faced with Marva… he was practically moving in slow motion for me… and he actually was with the effect of my eyes.

"Clang!"

Unknown Substance met Unknown Substance, Black met Red as a few sparks flew off from the clash of our swords. Xavier’s face darkened greatly as he saw me stop his attack again like it was nothing.

"HOW DARE YOU! You should have taken my mercy and just died painlessly but instead you FIGHT!" He spoke with such righteousness that I almost wanted to cringe.

Seeing the new circumstance, the guy from before tried to rally, "Come on guys, lets attack him. Together we can kill this guy."

"SHUT UP!" Xavier screamed, "He’s my prey, I get to kill him toda-"

"BOOM!"