Nezha's Turbulent Sea Stream: A New Water Style

Chapter 45: A Brand New Water Element School - Nezha's Havoc at Sea Stream

More shameful.

Holding your pee in front of everyone was more shameful than being naked in front of everyone.

This shame was different from nakedness. If exposing one's body was an external shame, then the pee-holding challenge was an internal, soul-deep shame.

It was more malicious, more evil, and more despair-inducing than any curse status.

Yet, it could pass the Scales of Order's review and be judged as a 'legal act without cheating.' The person who came up with this was truly a demon among men.

Ashley could feel that if she moved even slightly, her lower abdomen would react.

But at this very moment, she had nowhere left to retreat.

She could hold it.

Being insulted by a barbarian from the Borderlands was not something a Noble could tolerate, and it made Ashley furious.

She had to wash away this humiliation and reclaim her honor—before she peed herself.

Ashley could hold it—provided Liszt didn't make a move.

Just when Ashley thought this was the limit for those born in the Borderlands, they always managed to break through her limits.

As a gentle breeze slowly swept away the gloom in the sky, and sunlight poured down along the edges of the clouds, Liszt slowly moved under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

He slowly raised his staff, his lips parted, and faint water spirit elements rippled in the air, causing wave after wave of ripples.

Magic energy emanated, forming a faint vortex in the air.

"Flowing Water!"

He recited loudly.

[Flowing Water]

[Beginner Magic, Assist Blessing type]

[Consumes 1 Magic Power]

[Can double the flow of water]

Ashley was surprised.

She had felt strange even before the exam began. According to usual practice, this buffing spell was always used with Water Spear and Water Arrow, but Liszt's memory slots didn't contain any similar offensive spells.

There was no water here either.

But after a moment of surprise, she quickly realized.

The target of Flowing Water wasn't some Water Spear!

It was herself!

It was that stream of Holy Water raging in her bladder, which had already been defiled!

But it was too late for her to resist. The buffing vortex instantly arrived. Liszt aimed well, precisely hitting her lower abdomen.

Water flow doubled!

Ashley's expression froze.

What would be the consequence of a dam that was already on the verge of bursting suddenly having its water volume doubled?

The effect of one plus one wasn't equal to two, but showed a geometric increase.

Her legs clamped together again, and her previously straight back instantly curved. She clutched her abdomen tightly, biting her tongue, the only way she wouldn't lose her position.

This even more abnormal behavior of hers stirred up another wave of discussion among the spectators.

"What's wrong with Priestess Ashley?"

"What kind of exquisite magic did Liszt use?"

"She finally seemed normal for a moment, why is she bending over again?"

"The Priestess's expression is so strange."

"I feel like... the Priestess is enduring something."

The surrounding whispers further eroded Ashley's rational dam.

She raised her eyes and stared intently at Liszt.

Fine, since you're so shameless, I'll play along.

Copying a candidate's moves was something Ashley had never done since becoming an examiner. She disdained to do it and felt ashamed of it.

Because as a Magic Genius, she could always come up with more excellent and effective combinations.

Until today, She met Ansu, a being a step above a Magic Genius—a Demonic Magic user.

Facing a Demonic user, she could only choose to imitate.

[Flowing Water]

She tremblingly raised her staff, and a vortex of rapids was instantly cast down, using the same move on Liszt's bladder.

Even with the same move, even with the same body, As a demonic magic genius, the magical effects she cast were more precise and powerful—this was a fact.

This was the micro-control of a genius.

This exam was all about micro-control and decision-making.

On the surface, the effects looked the same, but in the end, Liszt was the one who couldn't hold it in first.

But to Ashley's surprise, After being hit by this move, Liszt's expression remained as usual, still elegant and composed. Even his shoulders didn't tremble, and his movements and demeanor became quicker.

He's just holding on, Ashley comforted herself.

"Copying my Brother Ansu's wisdom?" Liszt calmly shook his head. "You've lost all noble dignity."

The total magic points were ten, and Flowing Water had already used one.

Blessing and buff-type magic couldn't be used repeatedly on the same target, otherwise, just with Flowing Water, Ashley could be turned into a fountain.

But it didn't matter, Brother Ansu had designed a whole combo for him.

Flowing Water was just the beginning!

[Water Surface Fluctuation]

[Beginner Magic, Scouting Magic]

[Consumes 2 Magic Points]

[By creating ripples in the water, it can detect the movements of enemies in the water, and can also be used to transmit information to companions through the ripples]

This scouting magic further confused Ashley.

During an exam, who are your companions, and what information can you transmit? Are you passing notes from outside the arena? That wouldn't fool the Scales of Order.

Detecting enemies?

The only enemy in plain sight was the examiner, so what was there to scout?

But now, Ashley finally understood.

This scouting magic wasn't for scouting; the key was the part before it!

Creating ripples in the water!

The dam, on the verge of bursting, suddenly had its floodwaters doubled.

And those doubled, originally somewhat calm floodwaters, began to churn and roar under Liszt's magic!

Ashley felt the urine in her bladder ripple, waves after waves surging, as if it were dancing inside her, even keeping a beat and making splashing sounds.

She was losing her way in this tide, about to be submerged by the flood at any moment!

Ashley tried to use the same magic on Liszt, but to her horror, He merely frowned slightly, his expression unchanged, his demeanor still elegant, and he even politely tipped his hat to her.

He even had a smile on his lips.

A smile as cold and elegant as moonlight.

That bastard.

That degenerate and despicable man.

Ashley, this young lady from the Imperial Capital, this Alchemy Priest, this Magic Genius, had experienced two feelings she had never experienced in her life in just half an hour.

One was the shattering of the Holy Sword, a physical ascension.

The other was the surging of Holy Water, a spiritual degeneration.

"I will kill you," Ashley said, struggling to suppress her urge. Even now, she refused to yield.

As a proud Priest, she would not bow to a barbarian from the Borderlands.

"Then, let us continue. Beautiful lady," Liszt pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. "This is just the foreplay of the style Brother Ansu designed."

Ansu, Ansu, it's Ansu again!

"What style is this?" Ashley gritted her teeth.

"Nezha's Turbulent Sea Stream—that's what Brother Ansu called it."

Liszt revealed a calm smile. "Although I don't know which hero 'Nezha' is, the name of this style is very fitting and tasteful."

Damn Nezha's Havoc in the East Sea Stream!

What sea are you causing trouble in!

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