All Chapters of I Awakened The Most Powerful System : Chapter 171
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Chapter 171
'Why the hell can't I see him move?' Rhys wondered as he felt genuine pressure while facing an opponent for the first time in his life.Usually when he fought an opponent, he could catch their muscle movements which helped him estimate the direction of their incoming attacks.It was either their eyes that gave away where they were aiming, or the constriction of their muscles, or if Rhys could not see either, then it was the movement of their limbs which helped him anticipate the direction of their incoming attack, however, with Lu he could not notice either.The guy was unreadable, one moment he was in front of him and the other he was attacking from the side.It was impossible for Rhys to track his movements which made blocking his attack a near impossible task.*Bam**Bam**Bam**Bam*Rhys kept getting hit on his bare body with nunchucks non-stop, as he felt every inch of his body hurt and bruise.If he did not have the constitution akin to that of an orc, Rhys would have undoubtedl
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Rhys was a very prideful man, who at this point considered himself to be a dragon amongst men.His pride was not unfounded nor was it a projection of what he wanted to show himself as. But it was rather a goal that Rhys worked towards realizing someday, and he knew that if he ran away today, then the first thought in his mind whenever he faced a tough fight would be to run away and he could not accept that.The stakes in this fight were minimal, even if he did end up losing this fight, apart from his public image taking a dip there was no other loss. However, if he ran away, the loss would be in his own perception of himself, as while Rhys could accept being a loser, he could never accept being a coward.Hence, standing his ground, Rhys once again tried to use [ Twin Blade Hurricane ] and once again Lu somehow slipped through it and hit Rhys hard in his guts.*Pah*Buckling down to both his knees, Rhys spat a mouthful of blood as he clutched his stomach trying to lessen the pain.At t
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"I yield….." Lu said reluctantly, as Rhys instantly felt sour hearing those words.Rhys knew he should have lost this fight. He knew that he did not win it using his own strength and somehow that feeling of getting an undeserving win made him feel incredibly sour.Looking around, Rhys made eye contact with Professor Mae and Principal Reeves who were both looking at him with a bit of pity in their eyes.'Pity?'Rhys wondered as he met their gazes–'Pity for me?' he wondered, as this gaze full of pity hurt him more than a gaze of disappointment ever could have.Pity wasn't a gaze that Rhys was really used to, so when someone looked at him like he was a charity case, it made his blood internally boil with rage.While the crowd of students that had gathered to watch him win cheered when he eventually did, feeling happy that Rhys had somehow pulled off a win, internally Rhys knew that it wasn't him who won this fight, but Sol that ensured that he did.Although he wasn't sure about the sour
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Rhys could not sleep properly the night after his fight with Lu.While he was still pissed at the Sol Gods, he was more pissed at himself and the way he fought.After fighting Lu, Rhys realized that he was a pretty one dimensional fighter.He had good swordsmanship skills and natural body strength, however, that was pretty much it.He was like a one trick pony with no creativity, as once someone neutralized his sword skills and his strength, he had nothing else to fall back on.He had no moves that could help him safely retreat.He had no defensive maneuvers under his belt.He had no special movement techniques under his belt.He had no creative attacks under his belt that were not related to the sword.He was a very incomplete and flawed fighter, however, because he was much stronger and skilled than his peers at the university, he never realized just how weak he really was."I need to grow stronger…. I need to grow a lot stronger" Rhys murmured to himself as he made a mental note to
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Maeve entered her rebellious phase after Rhys's fight with Lu as she became convinced that her own family was sabotaging her growth.From the moment Rhys's fight against Lu began, oddly Maeve found herself secretly rooting for Lu to win instead of Rhys, as she hoped that Lu winning over Rhys would lessen the humiliation of her own defeat.When Rhys was on the backfoot, she secretly felt happy and gleeful as she could not wait to see him defeated and humiliated the same way she was, however, just when it looked like Rhys's defeat was assured, it was Sol who intervened and helped him win.Somehow, Sol helping Rhys during his time of need upset Maeve so much, that she stopped responding to all letters from her family from that day onwards.The seeds of doubt that Rhys had planted in her mind, regarding her family not being supportive and being really toxic, finally started to bloom when she saw how supportive Sol was for Rhys, as she became mentally convinced that all True Gods must secr
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*Pant**Pant**Pant*Rhys panted heavily as beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.*Dodge**Block*Blocking an attack from Instructor Mae, Rhys reached the two minute milestone in his spar against her for the first time in his career.[ Rapid Feet ][ Pressure Bomb ]Using the combination of rapid feet and pressure bomb, he created a magic trap using his feet while also retreating simultaneously, forcing Instructor Mae to chase him using a longer indirect path, so that she did not step over one of his traps.This forced the professor to lose a few precious moments in her chase, allowing Rhys to create tangible separation between them.Retreating in such a way was something that he had learnt only recently as he was polishing his fighting style every single day.*Swoosh**Swoosh**Block*Eventually, as the professor caught up to him and began thrusting her sword once again, Rhys dodged two of her moves, while blocking the third as he used the technique [ Earth Vines ] to try to bind
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Xavier rushed to the restricted warehouse within the university where Reeves had buried his cursed treasure deep beneath the ground, however, he was too late to arrive it seemed, as the warehouse was already dug up and the treasure within seemed to already be missing.Dropping down to both his knees, Xavier began to cry inconsolably, as he knew that his friend had chosen to commit suicide and that too in the most horrifying way possible.For years, Reeves had been pushing back the corruption of the seed of death, keeping it's negative effects under check as he tried to nurture students and ensure that they lived a long and happy life within the tower. However, today, he had finally given up.[ Dear Xavier,I hope it's you who finds this letter and no-one else. CnlsiskdlI'm writing this letter in great pain and with whatever remaining sanity I can muster.Lately, I've been feeling less like my own self and am unable to recognise myself when I look in the mirror.It's almost like I fee
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"What is this nonsense? A single man instigated a floor raid and the tower administrator allowed his challenge? Just which lesser god decided to pick a fight with the Olympians?" Marcus asked in surprise, as a floor raid wasn't something that just anyone could trigger.A floor raid could only be triggered by a force which the tower acknowledged as capable of having a shot at actually winning the fight, which was why Marcus automatically assumed that the individual triggering the floor raid had to be a lesser god, as only a lesser god could have a fair shot at taking down an entire floor by themselves.If there were no restrictions placed on as to who could trigger a floor raid, then anyone discontent with the status quo could potentially trigger a floor raid, which could lead to the floor master having to face a several dozen floor raids a day, potentially for perpetuity, as there was no shortage of mentally unstable Ascenders that were ready to throw their lives away for the chance a
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A grotesque figure stood at the centre of a nightmarish whirlwind, as he walked at a steady pace towards the centre of floor 21, the floor master's royal palace. Principal Reeves, barely recognizable as human, embodied an image of half-life and half-death, as he looked more like a necromancer than a principal. His usual curly white hair and curly white beard seemed to be gone now, as the hair seemed to just melt off his skin, leaving him as a bald mass of flesh. His skin, a sickly grey colour, clung tightly to his gaunt frame, and his eyes, sunken deep into their sockets, glowed with a malevolent light. A pendant of black stone, which was the infamous seed of death, hung from his neck, pulsing ominously, its glow casting eerie shadows across his skeletal face. Around Reeves, a storm of 200,000 spectres swirled with a fury unmatched, their ghostly forms a chaotic mass of howling wraiths. These spectres, bound to his will, moved with an otherworldly precision, forming a deadly torna
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Marcus looked at the approaching Reeves with a grim expression on his face. He was not prepared for this assault at all, nor did he have any idea as to why Reeves suddenly launched this suicidal attack on his floor. So far everything that he had tried to stop Reeves had proven to be futile as he had lost close to 400,000 troops already, many of whom were specialized archers and mages, while the loss of local life in terms of local beasts and residents was innumerable. Reeves was no different from a walking natural disaster at the moment who indiscriminately slaughtered anything and everything in his path, and Marcus did not have an effective solution to try and stop him. Once Reeves breached the palace's outer wall, Marcus had only one option left which was to deploy his top tier 5 generals to slow down Reeves's advance. His orders were clear: they were to delay Reeves's approach and hold him back for as long as possible as Marcus knew that Reeves was a ticking time bomb with only