Domination System

Chapter 32

Justin looked at the man that appeared in silence. He was giving off a feeling, a not so good one. He didn’t know how he felt it or what it was that he felt but it wasnt good in any way.

Justin cautiously walked past the guards, inching clos4t to ontaro. His fist was on fire, not a raging fire like always... Just a normal burning fist (there’s nothing normal about that...). He had better control of the fire dragon punch now due to the upgrade.

As justin came closer and closer, ontaro twirled his blade maintaining eye contact with justin. The green haired man didn’t look simple, although he wasn’t to buff or anything. Even looking a bit weak with those tiny muscles... He still looked dangerous. Mountain's current state spoke volumes of his capabilities.

“this is fun isn’t it” ontaro said to yayan.

As yayan heard those words, he knew things were about to get heater. If the little Lord found a match and was about to initiate a battle, he always said something along the lines of what he just said.

Justin passed by ontaro's side and immediately, he felt a light breeze on his neck. Before he knew it, his body bent forwards and he did a rollover. Looking back, the sharp blade of a dagger was at the same height his neck would have been if he hadn’t ducked.

“again!” Ontario’s eyes brightened seeing as Justin had dodged his attack. He disappeared from where he was and in the next moment, he was inches away from Justin’s face.

“what the f**k?!” Justin was alerted as his body moved on its own, dodging each and every attack Ontaro dished out.

It was like a spider sense of some sort. He could feel where Ontaro would attack before he attacked. A new level of skill! He was feeling It!

Ontaro was surprised as every attack of his missed. ‘This is wonderful!’

“Blade strom” he whispered. His hands making some signs in the air. His dagger suddenly seems like it had cloned itself. There were about fifty daggers now!

The guards behind them promptly left the area. The little Lord wouldn’t care who was hurt in his battles so it was better to leave now.

Justin's eyes narrowed. Was this some sort of illusion? How the f**k did one dagger turn into fifty plus daggers?! Well like a man once said “Genjutsu of the level doesn’t work on me”

The fire on his hand fully blazed and it spread, forming the favourite twin dragons. The two combined to form the feared two headed dragon. It was blades vs dragons!

The onlookers were shocked at this level of skill being displayed by Justin. Mountain was still holding his stomach as he beheld the glory of the magnificent Dragon that faced the storm of blades. It was a rare and beautiful sight….

Ontario’s eyes glazed. This man was getting more and more interesting by the minute!

The blade storm wasted no time and immediately charged at the Dragon. Of course the fiery Dragon wasn’t idle. It too charged at the storm of blades.

As the two collided, the resulting explosion eroded parts of the flowers in the garden. The fire burned them to ashes.

The dragon seemed to overcome the blade power ad it went past it and charged at Ontaro.

“Come at me!” Ontaro laughed crazily as he opened his arms out wide, receiving the Dragon like a champ.

The force of the Dragon pushed him back a bit, the beat burning off his clothes. It revealed the absolute beastial body underneath. Scars decorated it all over. The smallest stretching from his navel down to his waist.

The Dragon did absolutely nothing to him!

“I have to say, you are quite a strong opponent. But that was just a warm up to stretch my body. I’ll get serious now” Ontaro removed a small piece of cloth remaining on his shoulder. “hand me my sword” he stretched his arm out to Hagan.

Yayan was very surprised hearing that. Did he hear wrong? Did the little Lord just tell him to hand over his sword? ‘woah! This would be the first time I’m seeing the little Lord using his sword in a battle’

Yayan immediately unseated the sword and handed it over to Ontaro. Ontaro held the sword, looking at it with care. He traced his fingers over the blade of the sword cutting himself. The blood dripped, staining the pure white colour of the sword.

“you see, before my mother died, she gave me this sword as a parting gift. ‘it’s not to be taken lightly’ she said ‘for it can kill a man if not handled with care’.” ontaro saif as he walked back and forth. His upped body bare.

“I practised my whole life with this, learning the art of the sword mastery. I only use this on folks who to me…are dead.” He slowly pointed his sword at Justin.

“you have committed a great offense today. You hurt my sister. An offence which is punishable by death!” Ontario’s eyes sharpened.

‘wait what the hell?! When the f**k did I hurt your sister you f*****g liar!’ Justin wanted to scream those words but there was no time, the dude was coming at him!

Ontario’s muscles bulges as he wielded the sword. It may look like a needle and was very thin. But its weight was not to be underestimated.

A powerful force was exerted by his feet as Ontaro jumped into the air and brought his sword down on Justin. The attack was going straight for the kill!

Justin miraculously did a backup avoiding the sword. Ontaro wasted no time and before Justin could even land, he changed his trajectory and landed a kick right to Justin’s head. It packed so much force that it sent his crushing into the gate, bending the iron bars.

“f**k!” Justin screamed as a terrible headache hit him. He touched his forehead and was surprised to see blood staining his hands.

“alright b***h, you just crossed the line!” No one could injure him like that and go Scot free. Not even a bastard blondie or whatever!

A chain extended from his wrist, its spikes finally seeing the light of day. It had been quite a long time before it tasted blood. Well, Justin was gonna let it have its fill today!