Bankai and all that was just something he yelled for fun.
But Lu Bai hadn't done nothing. He had secretly activated [Ink Dye].
Before he had even finished speaking, the two deathmatchers were swallowed by darkness almost simultaneously.
With [Flash Time], Lu Bai had no chance—or need—to use [Ink Dye] against just one or two deathmatchers.
But that didn't mean he'd forgotten he had the ability.
Strictly speaking, ever since he'd gained [Ink Dye], he'd been practicing different ways to use it whenever he had time.
Setting aside the extreme uses that covered a wide area and could affect the ecosystem...
Even more precise applications could be remarkably effective if used well.
Like what he'd just done: dyeing the air around the two deathmatchers pitch-black was just like depriving them of their vision.
There were plenty of other precise applications like this, but there was no need to go into detail here.
"What?!" the buzz-cut high schooler cried out.
Suddenly plunged into darkness, he lost his sense of direction and went sprawling onto the floor of the convenience store.
The repairman beside him managed to hold back his shout when the darkness hit.
But he couldn't see, which meant he couldn't pinpoint Lu Bai's location.
He couldn't decide whether to throw the bone blade-spear or hold on to it.
Fortunately, he didn't have to agonize over it for long.
Lu Bai sent them both off with two quick strikes.
[ Ding! ]
[ Points +4, current points: 78, current rank: 1/95 ]
He put away Long Fang and rubbed his chin. "Looks like a lot of deathmatchers' alliances have fallen apart."
The rankings provided by the system showed that the deathmatchers had no intention of easing up on their slaughter of one another.
Not far from the convenience store, two