Chapter 150: Impact Dial
"Rear Admiral Reyes, the warship is heavily damaged and sinking!"
The adjutant shouted.
"Got it. Notify the base and call for support!"
Rear Admiral Reyes's expression hardened. He hadn't expected those two little brats to have weapons this powerful.
He unclasped his cape, flung it away, and his figure vanished from the bow.
A moment later, he appeared right in front of the Berserker Wyper, slashing down with his blade.
But Wyper didn't panic at all. His right hand shot up, an Impact Dial appearing in his palm as he thrust it forward.
Clang…
The blade struck the Impact Dial with a crisp ring.
A massive shockwave suddenly burst out from the dial.
Rear Admiral Reyes felt an enormous force slam into him, sending him flying backward.
Wyper was also knocked back by the strike. He spun several times in the air and nearly fell into the sea.
"Pretty strong." Wyper steadied himself, skimming across the surface of the water. His eyes lit with a sharp gleam, battle intent bursting out as he grinned wide.
That slash had split his tiger's mouth and left his hand trembling slightly.
But he was thrilled—this was what a real fight should feel like.
He was a warrior of the Shandia tribe, after all.
With that crazed grin still on his face, he switched out the shell in his launcher for a Wind Dial.
The Laser Dial was powerful, but its energy recharging speed was far too slow. He'd only been able to fire a single shot earlier. He did have a second Laser Dial on him, though.
But since senior Raptorex wanted him to capture a few Marines alive, he couldn't just kill them all. Otherwise, he'd be scolded to death.
"What the hell is that!"
Rear Admiral Reyes's expression darkened. This guy actually had all sorts of bizarre weapons, and their power was absurd.
He had never seen anything like them.
The man fiddled with the launcher again, and Reyes's pupils shrank. His body vanished.
Buzz-buzz!!
Two wind bullets blasted toward him, but he dodged.
Boom!
The wind bullets slammed into the warship, denting the deck but not breaking through.
"Hahahaha… Don't run!"
Wyper roared with laughter as he watched the Marine charging at him from twenty meters away. He fired two more shots.
"Shave"
"Shave"
Reyes used Shave with both feet, desperately trying to close in on the gunner. If he let this guy keep firing, his legs wouldn't hold up. Using Shave in the air was ten times harder than on the ground, and it consumed far more stamina.
He reached Wyper's left side and slashed, the air splitting apart.
The sharp wind grazed Wyper's skin, leaving a bloody line.
Wyper swung the launcher with his left hand, smashing it straight toward the blade.
Clang…
The blade struck the launcher. Sparks flashed as the edge sank in a little, but no farther.
At the same moment, the Impact Dial in Wyper's right hand appeared, aimed directly at Rear Admiral Reyes.
Reyes's face changed. He gritted his teeth, yanked his blade back, and used another Shave to retreat.
He reappeared ten meters away, falling toward the sea.
His right leg was trembling now.
Buzz!
He stepped on the air again, lifting himself back up—he couldn't afford to fall into the ocean.
Boom…
The Impact Dial blast missed and struck the sea instead. The enormous shock tore the water apart, erupting into a massive waterfall.
Wyper himself was also pushed back two meters by the recoil, his hand trembling slightly.
Force worked both ways. The Impact Dial could unleash powerful shockwaves, but half of that force rebounded onto the user.
Good thing he only used an Impact Dial. If it had been a Reject Dial, whose power was ten times stronger, he wouldn't dare use it one-handed—he would need a weapon to help absorb the force.
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