Wardogs

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

"What do you mean by stay here? Angy is being brutalized! We have to do something!" Arianna voiced out like an animal brandishing her fangs and ready to bite Gustav if he responded with an unsatisfactory answer.

Gustav turned to look at her and placed his hand on her head.

"It’s gonna be fine, remain here," Gustav sounded calm when saying this but a sudden chill permeated the environment as he turned around.

Everyone in that vicinity could feel the chill infiltrate deep into them but they couldn’t understand where it was coming from.

It felt like something crazy was about to go down.

Before the girls could react to Gustav’s last statement he had already disappeared into the distance.

Only the crowd of students, most seating while some standing, could be seen.

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In Blackrock participants seating area, the substitutes and the others that have been disqualified had their mouths open wide as they stared at the battleground.

Their seating area was very close to the battle ring so they could see on a much closer and clearer scale than the rest of the participants.

"Falco, it’s time for you to go in... you’ll be the last substitute entering!" The coach of the team said towards a boy with white hair sitting on the second line.

Falco looked a bit timid upon hearing that. He stared at the battlefield where only about three participants from Blackrock school were left in the ring.

Others had been disqualified and right now the participants of Atrihea city high were messing around with the ones that were left.

"Coach I think the battle is pretty much over, I going in there will not change anything," Falco replied.

"No Falco, you must get revenge for us... The other side will wake if they treat you the same way so you’re the only one that I can think of," The coach said with a decisive look.

"Em, coach you know I can’t control it..." Falco said with a pale face.

"Falco, stop arguing and go up there!" The Coach commanded.

"Erm, coach I have to use the restroom, I’ve been holding my pee for a long time. If I head to the battle ring this way I might piss myself when taking a beating," Falco said and stood up.

The coach stared at him with a suspicious look but decided not to forcefully put him in the battle with a full bladder.

Falco walked out of their seating area and towards the nearest restroom.

After a minute had gone by the coach was about to pick another person to go in thinking Falco wasn’t going to show up.

He was fed up with watching Angy receive t*****e over and over again.

It was truly a triggering sight and he wished he could interfere but he wasn’t allowed to.

"I’m back coach! Can I go in now?" Falco said with vigor from the side as he approached.

"Um?" The coach was a bit surprised by the look of confidence but there was no time to think of arguing about that, "Go in! I can’t stand this anymore!" The coach voiced out.

Falco nodded and walked towards the stage catching the attention of the crowd.

-"Hey Blackrock is putting in another substitute!"

-"What is the point of adding a substitute now? He’s just going to end up like her!"

-"He looks pretty weak also!"

The students watched as the barrier around the stage opened up for Falco to go in.

They were worried about what was going to be the outcome again.

Zim was torturing Angy on the southwest part of the battlefield.

The participants of Atrihea city high noticed the newcomer and started moving towards him with nefarious intent written all over their faces.

Falco stared at the southwest corner and noticed that Zim had raised Angy again.

This time his right fist transformed into a pointed stone-like diamond.

He arched his arm back to the limit while holding Angy up.

Angy at this point was almost at the brink of losing consciousness but she could still see that Zim was about to stab right through her with his diamond-like fist.

"D-o-n-t I- ha-ve-n’t to-ld h-im y-et," she muttered weakly as more blood trickled out the side of her mouth.

"No cares about what a softhearted weakling says!" Zim stabbed towards her stomach with his diamond-like fist as he spoke.

Three Participants of Atrihea city high had also surrounded Falco at this point but he suddenly dashed out of the encirclement.

Swoooshhh!

His speed was faster than they could react to.

They turned around and noticed that he had arrived before Zim and Angy.

Zim’s hand was close to stabbing through Angy’s Belly when Falco suddenly appeared in between them.

Thoom!

Zim’s diamond hand collided with Falco’s chest but instead of penetrating, a metallic sound rang out.

"Um?" Zim pushed his diamond hand forward with a look of confusion yet it couldn’t pierce through Falco’s chest.

"Who are..." Before he could complete his sentence he noticed a palm headed for his chest with an intense speed that it sounded like the air was being torn apart.

Fwoooshh~

Although Zim couldn’t counter due to his speed, he wasn’t worried in any way since his chest was defended by a rocky surface.

Bam!

To his surprise when the palm made contact with his chest, the rocky surface cracked from the impact and he was pushed back by about seventy feet

He subconsciously let go of Angy when he was sent flying by the palm strike.

Angy’s body dropped from the air listlessly.

Grab!

Falco turned around with speed and quickly grabbed onto her body before she could fall to the ground.

He lifted her princess style and stared at her face.

He didn’t know why but he could feel a rage building up inside him upon seeing her blood-soaked face.

Her body was also covered in blood, and holes could be seen on multiple parts which were pierced by sharp stones.

His face turned extremely dark as he walked towards the edge of the battle ring.

"I’ll be back! Just wait right there like a good little boy for me!" He said to Zim without turning around.

Zim stared at Falco’s back with a look of astonishment.

The palm strike he received earlier rocked his internals to the core causing him to feel pain within his chest. His defense was top notch and no one had been able to do that to him with just a casual attack.

"Who is this person?" He voiced out with a confused look.

Falco arrived at the edge of the ring where two medics were already waiting.

He passed Angy over to the man, "Please take care of her," He said and turned around to head towards Zim again.

The medic nodded at him and turned around to go give medical attention to Angy.

"Now shall we begin?" Falco voiced out while staring at Zim.

- Engaging Atrihea City High Participants

- Engaging Atrihea City High Participants

- Engaging Atrihea City High Participants

"Now shall we begin?" Falco voiced out while staring at Zim with a chilly gaze.

"I don’t know who you are or why someone as strong as you are would only be arriving at the battlefield now but what I did was necessary and I’m sure you can agree with me... The battlefield is not for softhearted weaklings!" Zim said while trying to put on a righteous look.

"Softhearted weaklings eh... What about hard-hearted weaklings?" Falco asked with a solemn look while taking small steps forward.

"The battlefield is not for weaklings at all, whether softhearted or not!" Zim replied with a look of revulsion.

"Good I’m glad you admit that it’s not for weaklings," Falco said as he moved another step forward.

"Ten times of what happened to her should also be inflicted on weaklings don’t you think?" Falco asked with a small smirk forming on his face.

"Ten times? Looks like you’re edgier than I am for you to say I should have inflicted ten times the pain on her hahaha, I really like you, we should become friends after I send you out of the ring today!" Zim said with a light burst of laughter as his cracked rocky chest started mending.

Three participants from Atrihea city high were already encircling Falco from three separate directions.

"You misunderstood me... You see that girl is a thousand times stronger than you are which means you guys are the true weaklings and since we both agree that weaklings should be dealt with, guess who’s next on the menu?" While speaking Falco clenched his fist so tight that popping sounds echoed around the vicinity.

"What...? You i***t even if you’re stronger than I am I still have the advantage in number... You..." Before Zim could complete his statement Falco suddenly dashed forward unexpectedly.

Swoooshhh!

He appeared in front of the third student on the right like a phantom.

Fwoooshh!

He jumped high in the air and spun around with his leg swinging forward.

Bam!

His leg accurately smacked the participant on the left side of his face, sending him flying while spitting out blood.

The other two were shocked once again by the speed and quickly activated their bloodline ability before dashing towards Falco.

Black flames erupted from the body of the one participant on the left while the one on the right turned her arms into green tentacles.

The tentacles elongated and turned into large hammers which she swung towards Falco.

At the same time, a ball of black flames that were as large as half of a human, shot forward with intensity, burning the air and causing the temperature to increase significantly.

Falco turned around to face them and dashed forward once again with speed.

When the tentacles hammers and black fire were about to make contact, he suddenly bent his body backward.

He descended so low that his back was nearly touching the ground as he slid across it.

Shhhsshh!

The fire and tentacle hammers missed his body due to the descent. As his body slid across the ground, he suddenly slapped his left hand on the ground and used it to support the weight of his body before spinning with intensity.

Swweeii!

His legs along with his body rotated and swept across the ground in a circular format.

Pah! Pah!

His feet collided with their legs in the process causing their legs to be swept off the ground as their body flipped repeatedly across the air.

Bam!

Falco used his hand to push his body upwards and while the two participants were still rotating in mid-air.

His body lifted as high as three meters and he proceeded to reach out both his hands to grab the two participants’ heads while in mid-air.

He pulled both heads towards him and slammed them together with force.

Blam!

The sound was similar to two watermelons getting crushed.

Blood squirted out of both their heads as they fell limply to the ground.

Gasp!

The entire audience was in shock.

-"How does Blackrock have a strong participant like this?"

-"Why wasn’t he used in the initial round?"

These words circulated around the spectators’ seats.

Lim, Elle, and Arianna stared at the battle ring with suspicious gazes.

They recognized Falco but they couldn’t understand why the coach would let him on the battlefield when he couldn’t control what was within him.

Falco was said to have awakened a bloodline that gave him a powerful but uncontrollable alter ego. Whenever his alter ego was in control, disaster always occurred depending on where he was at that moment.

Most times they would be able to keep it under control since the alter ego’s strength didn’t surpass the Zulu rank but other times they weren’t so lucky.

There was a time it took control of him when he was still in middle school and he ended up killing two of his classmates. This was hidden underneath the wraps since he was from a rich family.

Luckily as he grew he was able to keep his alter ego in check. It only forcefully took over his body when he was in danger.

The difference between him and the alter ego was the opposite personality. Also, unknown black tattoos would suddenly appear all over his skin.

The coach on the other hand stared at the battlefield with an astonished expression.

This was what he wanted after seeing Angy get tortured. He still had a look of suspicion mixed in with astonishment because he hadn’t expected Falco to be able to do this without being controlled by his alter ego.

He knew it was impossible for Falco to harm anyone in his normal state due to Falco being a soft-hearted wimp but he couldn’t understand why there were no tattoos on his body. The tattoos signified that he had been taken over but right now he couldn’t see them on Falco’s body yet the way Falco was currently dealing with the oppositions was just as ruthless as the alter ego would be.

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Back in the ring after Falco had slammed their heads together he landed on his feet and kicked both participants on their chests sending them flying once again with caved-in chests and blood spilling out of their body parts.

He didn’t even mind that one of them was a girl.

Zim had wanted to attack severally when Falco was dealing with them but he decided to activate an advanced bloodline ability before he engaged Falco.

- Meeting At The Rooftop

- Meeting At The Rooftop

- Meeting At The Rooftop

When Falco turned around he noticed that Zim had grown two feet taller bringing him to a height of eight feet also he was now as wide as two adult males joined together.

White rocks had covered every part of his body from head to toe.

Hardly any openings could be found on his body upon transforming into this new form.

Zim bore no semblance to his former self in this state. He looked like an abominable monstrosity at the moment.

"Do you still dare to call me weak after seeing this?" Zim asked while taking steps forward.

Bom! Bom!

His steps were like that of a Titan.

"Do you think covering up your weakness with a hard surface makes you any less weak?" Falco replied with a question of his own.

"You... We shall see who’s weak and how you’re going to successfully harm me!" Zim said and raised his arm to shoot out pointy stones at Falco.

Tuo! Tuo! Tuo! Tuo! Tuo!

Hundreds of pointy white stones shot out from his rocky hand towards Falco.

Sweei! Sweei! Sweei!

Falco swerved from left to right and right to left across the place with a speed that was comparable to half of Angy’s highest speed.

Even with that, he was still able to dodge the projectiles accurately as he kept moving forward.

Swoooshhh!