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I Attack 10,000x Times Stronger-Chapter 6: Werewolf Transformation
After exchanging more than twenty blows, the Werewolf was forced backward, his naked back slamming against a tree at the edge of the arena and its concentration faltered for a fraction of a second.
’Now!’
Using the opportunity, Igris lunged, thrusting his sword straight toward the youth’sheart.
"Thwack!"
The blade pierced the white skin of the youth but stopped just centimeters away from its heart.
The Werewolf youth massive hand gad grabbed down directly at the sharp blade, causing blood to drip furiously from its arm.
Igris tried to push, but the sword wouldn’t budge.
His face changed slightly and he knew he was in trouble. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"Damned... human!" the Werewolf youth snarled, its fangs bared. "Beast Tranformation!"
"BOOM!"
A shockwave of red aura blasted out from the beast.
[ WARNING: Opponent’s strength has increased by 30%! ]
"Awoooooo!"
The Werewolf eyes turned red and it body stared to transform. It’s nose elongated, fangs appeared, eyes turned blood red, nails elongated and legs snapped backwards all in half a second.
From a human male the height of 1.8m lapped the sword as the side. It had transformd into a creature that is mix of human and werewolf.
It stood 2.5 meters above Igris. It splapped its claws at the sword and Igris staggered backward from the force.
But before he could could regain his balance, the Werewolf went on the offensive.
It didnt drop on all fours like Igris had expected but actually grabbed its massive greatsword and attacked with terrifying speed.
"Ding!"
Sparks flinted off in mid-air as Igris managed to block but was sent staggering backward yet again.
The air howled as the heavy blade crashed down again and again.
Whoosh!
Igris rolled to the side as the heavy blade sliced through his back.
As he rolled to his feet, another strike cut through his head.
He quickly leaned backward le, letting the sword gash across his chest.
Slash!
Another strike narrowly missed his neck, cutting a hairsbreadth gash across his cheek.
At this moment, Igris was being pushed to the extreme and he was in the verge of death.
The werewolf had gone berserk and would not rest until it tasted blood. Just one mistake and he wouldn’t even know how he died.
Just as his brain was firing rapidly, a golden prompt flashed in within his mind.
[ The 10,000x System applies to ALL host actions! ]
[ Combat Sword Experience increased by 10x!]
[ Ding! Host has comprehended the passive skill: Sword Momentum! ]
Instantly, a flood of sword knowledge assaulted his Brian like a movie on 10x fastforwadd.
He suddenly understood Sword Momentum.
"The sword isn’t truly mine until my opponent attacks."
"Redirecting, using soft to control the strong."
"Guiding not controlling the momentum of the collision between my strike and the enemy’s attack. Just like resultant force between two kinetically charged object.
"The sword is not mine until it drinks the intent of another."
"With softness, I receive; with yielding, I command the unyielding."
"I do not contest strength, I borrow it. When blades meet, the weak does not break, it bends. By knowing the angle of retreat, I shape the path of return, letting the enemy’s force become the wind behind my strike."
"Thus, in collision is convergence, in yielding is supremacy."
"This... is the true meaning of Sword Momentum."
Igris stopped truly looking at the Werewolf’s sword as a weapon, and started seeing the flow of the battle and the angles of resultant force.
He could feel the weight, the trajectory, and the sheer kinetic energy of his opponent’s strikes and use its own force against it!
"Clang!"
Igris arm trembled as the two swords collided.
But this time he didn’t stubbornly try to force his sword to attack but instead twisted his wrist, swung the sword like a pendulum as he redirected the force, added his own force to it to strike once more at the werewolf’s blade strike.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Gradually, Igris went from staggering to standing toe to toe with the werewolf kid. Instead, his attacking power gradually increased and the speed also increased.
He could feel his arm trembling from the shock as his stamina rapidly drained but he held on.
The werewolf youth was furious and its eyes burned crimson. He didn’t expect for this puny human to be actually able to withstand his attacks up until now and was even adapting to it and growing even stronger.
"Berserk slash!"
"Die!"
With a roar, the Werewolf youth raised its greatsword high upward and chopped at Igris’s skull in one clean strike.
"Finally!"
Igris’s eyes shone brilliantly.
However, instead of dodging or blocking like expected, Igris tilted his head to the side and step forward into the strike.
"Bang!"
The heavy greatsword slash down, slicing deep into Igris’s left shoulder. Pain exploded through his entire body as his collarbone shattered from the pressure and his left arm severed with only a hint of flesh making it dangle in the air.
"Uggff!"
Igris bit his lips through th blinding pain. His blade angled upwards as he pushed all the momentum into that one strike.
"Five Basic Sword Technique: Thrust!"
"SHLUCK!"
The black sword stabbed through the werewolf’s chin, piercing up through its jaw, and burying itself deeply into the beast’s brain.
The Werewolf froze.
His crimson eyes widened in disbelief. It couldn’t comprehend how the weak human had managed to kill him! Wasn’t he the one suppressing the damned human in th first place?
For a moment, the giant beast simply stood there, towering over Igris, before its eyes rolled back into its head and it collapsed to the ground.
Igris fell to his knees. His forehead dripped with sweat as inter pain assaulted him from his arm and his entire scarred body.
"Fuck!"
"I actually almost died!"
His arm had been severed almost cleanly. There was no way he could continue to battle like this. He needed to stop here and give up on fighting on.
Moreover, he was quite satisfied with his current stage.
A golden System text lit up before him.
[ D-RANK TRIAL: CLEARED ]







