Death Guns In Another World

Chapter 389 - 372: Flame Emperor Vs Seven

Clangs!

Alex kicked the rooftop and blocked, the black sword aimed at Tim; at the same time he pushed Tim out of the way, he was sent flying, he crashed against a building nearby. Tim quickly stood up and dragged Tom to safety; he embraced his brother when sent flying.

Alex glared at the man wearing white with a red design on it; the latter glared back, silence descended upon the two, just as Alex was about to say something, there was a big explosion.

ʼʼTch!”

The man wearing a white mask clicked his tongue before disappearing; Alex looked in the direction the sound came from for a moment before chasing after the man with a mask.

Conrad stood up; the flame was dancing around him; he glared at a man wearing a white robe with the red as the man with a mask.

ʼʼHihihihi! As expected of the Flame Prince, you come unscathed from that attack.ʼʼ The man in white robe said, his laughter sounds creepy as his appearance, extremely white skin as if he painted his whole body white, spiky green hair and red eyes.

ʼʼWho are you? What organization do you belong to?” Conrad appeared while controlling the flame surrounding him.

ʼʼHihihi~ My bad, where are my manners? Iʼm Seven, please to know you.ʼʼ Seven bowed before continuing.

ʼʼAs for my organization, you are not qualified.ʼʼ

Conrad frowned; he had expected to grind some information from the man before him; unfortunately, he failed.

ʼʼBy the way, the Duke and the guild master, I believe itʼs Silver; the two are fighting Priscilla. Letʼs dance here.ʼʼ Seven announced and immediately attacked; he sent numerous skin threads toward Conrad.

If Gracier were present, she would have been surprised to find out that there exists someone else with the same ability as Maddog; however, Seven ability seemed more advanced; his skin threads were sharper, sturdier than Maddogʼs skin threads. It was what attacked Conrad earlier.

Simultaneously, as Seven shot skin threads at Conrad, he also unleashed his attack. The floor cracked apart as hundreds of flames vines charged through them, ready to pierce through Seven.

Conrad created seven flame shields in front of him, stopping the incoming skin threads.

ʼʼCheap tricks.ʼʼ

Seven snorted; he redirected some of the skin threads going in Conradʼs direction to extinguished the flame vines; they were instantly extinguished because wrapped around the fine skin threads were mucus.

ʼʼFlame Lance.ʼʼ

Behind the flame shields, Conrad had already prepared his next attack, a ten meters long flame spear was created and hurtled at Seven.

Swoosh!

Facing the incoming flame spear, Seven was calm; he stretched his arm, bone armor covered it before he crushed the flame spear.

This left Conrad with mouth agape; he couldnʼt believe they existed such abnormality in this world. First, he can control skin, and now he can control his bones.

Even though he was surprised, Conrad didnʼt let it get to his head; what he must do wasnʼt changed; he would deal with this man whose strength he couldnʼt see through.

Conrad unleashed his Gift, his red flaming sword before vanishing; the next moment, he was already before Seven.

ʼʼContinuous Slash !”

Conradʼs red sword moved once; however, seven slashes were sent at Seven, the latter still had the same expression on his face, there was no surprise on his face, he sighed before one of his fingers on his left hand got turned into the bone nail, using this he blocked all the seven slashes.

Clangs! Clang! Clangs !!!

ʼʼNow itʼs my turn.ʼʼ Seven announced before his figure blurred, it was as if he was walking; however, his speed was breakneck, he appeared behind Conrad and attacked, the latter wanted to defend using his sword; however, the instinct he had honed through countless battles ringed alarm bell, and without hesitation, Conrad thrust his sword forward thus managing to block Seven unexpected attacks, there was another Seven that appeared before him.

At the same time, the one behind him disappeared like a mirage.

ʼʼNot bad.ʼʼ Seven praised; rarely have someone been able to defend against his mirage steps for the first time.

Conrad didnʼt show any emotions after hearing Sevenʼs praise; he unleashed a torrent of attacks on Seven; the latter effortlessly defended against those attacks before counterattacking; the two moved around destroying things as they fought to stablemate.

ʼʼThis boring. Letʼs be serious.ʼʼ Seven said before a powerful aura burst from his body and rippled outward like a tsunami.

Facing the incoming aura, Conrad also unleashed his full aura.

Boom!

Flame erupted from his body before covering him like a mantle; Conradʼs hair turned flaming red, the temperature around them turned hot, melting the hard floor under his found.

Boom!

The red wave crashed against the white wave; the two moved simultaneously.

Clangs!

Seven blocked Conradʼs slash; he was smiling when suddenly, Conradʼs sword extended like a whip. Seven widened his eyes, the tip reached his chest in an instant; however, before it could pierce through his chest, it was stopped by a thick bones breastplate armor.

As if he had anticipated this, Conrad announced.

ʼʼBlossom!”

From the tip of the sword, a small black lotus emerged. Seven widened his eyes for the second time.

Following Conradʼs order, the small black lotus blossomed, instantly transforming into a giant fireball that engulfed Seven.

Boom!

There was a big explosion; Conrad put a distance between him and Seven. He readied his sword like he was about to execute a thrust.

ʼʼRoar Flame Dragon.ʼʼ

Swoosh!

The red sword left Conradʼs hand and was transformed into a flaming dragon that pounced on Seven still within the flame.

ʼʼRoarrrrr!”

The flame dragon roared and opened its enormous mouth and tried to swallow Seven whole; it was at that moment Seven moved, he stopped the dragon with only one hand, this hand was covered by bone armor, Seven appearances because visible, his body was wholly covered by bone armor, even his neck was covered as well.

There was a small black spot on the left side of the bone armor.

ʼʼLetʼs begin the second round, shall we?” Seven declared while inwardly thinking.

ʼI hope that brat Cain will succeed; if not, I will skin him alive.ʼ