Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

Chapter 139: Deer Bloodline Powers!

Everybody watched as the deerman blocked the horseman effortlessly. With one hand, the horse was not just blocked by that one punch; he couldn't even try to strike a few more times; it was as if he were stalled.

The deerman, however, didn't follow up with an attack but simply stood there, analyzing the horseman with his glowing silver eyes.

The horseman took his distance once again after he could move and stopped in his track looking at the deerman with scrutiny.

A second later, he sped up once again, but this time he attacked directly.

The second he reached the deerman, he attacked with a barrage of strikes all over his opponent; however, no matter how strong, how fast, or how precise his attack was, it was blocked without much effort once again.

The horseman attacked with his arms, knees, feet, and everything he could think of but was never able to land a single hit against the deerman. And it remained until... The deerman's silver eyes started waning.

Did this mean good news for the horseman? No, it meant bad news, bad bad news.

*BOOOOOM*

without alert, a large explosion was heard on the arena and once the dirt cloud cleared up, Draco could see the unconscious body of the horseman on the floor while the deerman's eyes were tearing up slightly with blood.

'I see.' He thought.

'The deerman's ability that makes them superior to others is foresight... I guess they might even be able to predict the future at higher stages.' Draco put one hand on his cheek and thought with one leg above the other.

The elder looked at Draco with a side eye and looked down at the arena to see the second person coming up to fight the deerman.

The one coming up was a tigerman who specialized in speed and strength, much like Leona.

The two looked at each other, and when the commander gave the signal to start, the tiger launched himself at the deerman.

But this time the deer didn't remain still; he took a stance and waited for the tigerman to approach him.

THe tigerman brought out his claws and once he was within striking distance, he slashed down at the deerman.

The deerman, however, already knowing what was about to happen with his flickering silver eyes, caught the forearm of the tiger, spun him at high speed, and smashed him to the ground.

*BOOOOM*

Still catching the tigerman's hands, the deerman raised him once again, freed his hands, and, with precise strikes, hit him 7 times in his upper body with his palms.

*PaPa Pa PaPaPaPa*

The tiger man's back arched, and the palms of the deerman were clearly marked on his chest as they glowed with an ethereal silver, and a second later...

*Pheeeew* *BOOOM*

He hit the walls of the arena as his eyes turned white, and he remained unconscious.

A second after that, the third fighter came down, while the other two were still in their place, unconscious, with no one coming to take them back.

The third beastman was a bull; his body was muscular, and he held a huge axe on his back as he walked with confidence towards the deerman.

"3, 2, 1, Start," and the deerman attacked.

The bullman stood in his place and followed the deerman with his eyes as the latter circled around him looking for a weak spot he could hit.

A moment later, the deerman derailed and attacked the bull from behind.

The bullman moved his axe just enough to block the deerman's strike, but the latter already knew that he would be blocked, so he changed his strike to the side and hit the bullman straight in the face.

However, there was so much damage to the latter.

The bullman smiled and caught the deerman's leg with his muscular arm. The deerman grimaced as he realized it was absolute bad news for him to be caught.

The bullman raised his arm high with the deerman flying high like a ragdol with a string, and he smashed him to the ground with such strength that the dirt floor was cracked.

*BOOOOOOOOM*

One strike! One strike was all it took for the deerman to be sent to the dream realm, as he couldn't open his eyes anymore with blood and acid coming out of his mouth.

"Next!" and the fourth fighter came down.

While Draco watched this, the elder looked at him and said.

"Would you like to come down, young Draco?"

"Sure." Draco nodded and got up from his comfortable position before he walked to the edge of the miniature flying island and threw himself down.

*BOOOOM*

A dirt cloud ascended as Draco came out to face the bullman with a neutral smile on his face.

"So you're the one that managed to beat Leona? Good, I was itching to fight you." The bullman said as he cracked his arms and threw his axe to the side.

"Come! Let's Fight!" He shouted.

"3, 2, 1..." The commander started the countdown.

"It won't even be a fight." Draco said with freezing coldness that stemmed from his boredom.

"Start!"

*Vnnnn* *BOOOOOM*

Not a single second passed, and a second dirt cloud bigger than any previous appeared on the other end of Draco.

The beastmen rose up from their seats, not believing what just happened.

Draco stood there as calmly and in the same stance as the beginning of the battle.

The dirt cloud cleared and everybody could see the un conscious figure of the bullman with his bald head bleeding, his tongue out, and his eyes white.

Silence reigned on the Arena as the elders on top of the flying island either had smiles on their faces or a grim expression. The elder, however, was the former.

"Hahahahahaha! What a fun lad, I really like him!" He laughed out loud as he held his seat with both hands to raise himself.

The beastmen in their seats, however, were looking down and at each other, not knowing who was going to come down next.

"Next." Draco called this time with his hands crossed together.

How many of them was he going to beat? I wonder.

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