The Girl's War

"I'm going to kill you!" Just as Punk was feeling quite pleased with his "masterpiece," a hoarse but deeply enraged growl erupted beside him. The roar was filled with an endless hatred that seemed to spread from the deepest abyss of hell!

A girl warrior, clad in light armor, had just pulled her longsword from the chest of a Konola City Guard. It appeared she had just surged onto the city wall with a burst of battle qi. Now, this beautiful girl, who would undoubtedly be considered a goddess on Earth, stared intently at Punk with eyes brimming with tears yet filled with hatred. The hilt of her longsword creaked in her gauntleted hands. The battle qi, surging with intense grief and anger, caused the girl's tattered armor skirt to flutter wildly, revealing her clean, beautiful jade legs, stained with a bit of dirt!

"It seems your friend has unfortunately become... hmm... a warrior who has gloriously sacrificed himself," Punk said, gently pointing with his hand towards a scorched earth area below the city wall.

"You bastard, you villain, you actually killed Tsikal! I, absolutely, absolutely will not... Despicable!" Before the girl warrior could finish speaking, Punk directly activated Geka's Flying Flame stored in his staff. Terrifying flames shot towards the girl knight's head. The scorching flames, erupting in a tornado, engulfed the girl warrior and the surrounding Konola City defenders. The soldiers nearby, whether friend or foe, instantly turned into charcoal.

Punk took the opportunity while Geka's Flying Flame obstructed the girl warrior's vision to retreat rapidly. As a mage, staying away from combatants was crucial!

The girl warrior burst forth from the scorching smoke and dust stirred up by the flames. Although she had withstood Punk's attack with the defense of her battle qi, her consumption was clearly immense. As the girl panted heavily, her full chest rose and fell, and combined with her torn armor, a unique sexiness bloomed on the battlefield like a flower!

But Punk was never one to cherish beauty; it was true in the past, true in the future, and especially true now! Let alone a single flower, he wouldn't hesitate to unleash a spell on an entire field of flowers!

Seeing the opponent emerge from the flames, Punk, while the girl warrior was still recovering, fired another projectile spell. This projectile spell, several times stronger than the Apprentice Level Minor Telekinetic Projectile, possessed a terrifying speed of five to six times the speed of sound. The gold coins, bursting with a piercing shriek (meaning he was rich), shot towards the girl warrior's eyes, which were radiating blinding hatred, with lightning speed!

"Clang!!!" At the critical moment, the girl warrior, moving so fast she was a blur, swung her longsword. The iron sword, infused with battle qi, struck the side of Punk's gold coin, sending it flying and leaving a deep crater on the city wall!

"Wow, not bad!" Punk continued to attack the girl warrior with various low-cost spells while rapidly retreating under the effect of Haste, knocking aside any ordinary soldiers blocking his path. The girl, already at her limit due to severe exertion, couldn't use battle skills to close the distance with Punk and could only passively defend against his spell attacks!

"Despicable bastard, your cruel methods not only insult our warriors but also... also the brave Tsikal, and you even dragged your own companions into the attack. Don't you feel ashamed?!" Tears streamed down the girl's smooth cheeks as she roared hoarsely, questioning Punk!

"Unfortunately, although I know this is indeed considered cruel in a broad sense, but..." Punk looked coldly at the enraged girl warrior, "...I... feel nothing!" Punk softly spoke his most sincere truth from the depths of his heart!

The girl knight seemed stunned. She stared at Punk with wide eyes, as if looking at something unspeakable, incomprehensible... a monster...

"As for you, that trash named Tsikal actually matters so much to you. Is he your lover? Wow~ what a pity. Now..." Punk gestured towards the corpses scattered below the city wall, "...if you hurry, you might be able to collect a bit of his ashes. Of course, if your little lover didn't have any outstanding features... digging him out of that pile of disgusting roasted meat might be a bit difficult!"

Punk tore open the girl's bleeding wound with his indifferent yet playful tone, showing no mercy. The girl, already overwhelmed with grief, clenched her pearly white teeth in rage under Punk's cold "taunts," and blood dripped from the corners of her mouth!

"I, am, going, to, kill, you—"! Like a widowed beast's desperate cry, the girl roared her furious words in a low voice, raising her longsword, which shone brightly with infused battle qi. She squeezed out the last bit of battle qi from her petite body, completely abandoning defense, and charged towards Punk!

"Yaaaaaahhhhhhhh!"

Accompanied by a crazy and tragic roar, accompanied by a vengeful belief etched into her bones, the girl warrior's longsword slashed fiercely downwards at Punk... but the feeling of cutting flesh that the girl imagined did not appear! The "Punk" that was cut in two by the full-force battle skill attack slowly distorted into an illusion in the air, dissipating without a trace...

"Goodbye, unknown warrior!"

By the time the stunned girl reacted, the real Punk was at least five meters diagonally behind the severed illusion, calmly observing the girl who had exhausted her battle qi and was now pale-faced.

In fact, the moment Punk stopped retreating, he had already cast a Journeyman Level Abjuration spell completed during a simple spell release – Minor Light and Shadow Illusion. Although this spell, which distorted light to create a mirage, was simple in structure, it was very difficult to "perfectly" deceive the enemy's vision. Therefore, it was hard to fool more rational enemies. However, the girl warrior, completely consumed by rage after being provoked by Punk, and with the intention of mutual destruction, had no rationality whatsoever. Furthermore, with Punk's precise system analysis, the created "mirage" almost completely distorted the light reaching the girl warrior's eyes, causing her final desperate attack to fail!

"Damn it, I... how could I... fall... in a place like this... I haven't... avenged Tsikal yet!" The girl warrior, tears streaming down her face, leaned on her longsword with all her might, her body trembling as she tried to stand up again.

But Punk had no intention of waiting for the girl to unleash some "little universe." She wouldn't have one anyway. This was a cruel world, and there was no such thing as a little universe!

The dazzling light of the gold coins flashed briefly on Punk's crystalline fingertips. A projectile spell, precise, vicious, and resolute, flew towards the girl's head, which was no longer protected by any battle qi...

Countless scattered and broken, brilliant and bloody flowers bloomed on the walls of Konola, splattering everywhere on the ruins and rubble observed by Punk's indifferent gaze!

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