With a thunderous bang!
Heathcliff was slammed into the ground, smashing out a massive crater and triggering an instant explosion.
Akasaka used the Flying Thunder God Technique once more, retreating from the battlefield and arriving atop a distant tree to observe the situation from afar.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Heathcliff slowly crawled out of the massive crater, looking utterly bedraggled and covered in dirt.
The red armor on his back, which had been struck by the Rasengan, had completely shattered away, revealing a bloody, mangled back that looked utterly miserable.
Taking advantage of the moment, Akasaka pulled out another three mana potions that restored 30%. He bit off the stoppers of two bottles and poured the potions down his throat, instantly restoring his mana to 100%.
Akasaka glanced at the Flying Thunder God mark imprinted on his one-handed sword.
The key to this move was catching the opponent off guard. It probably would not work a second time.
Akasaka had no intention of using it again anyway. He had plenty of other moves...
Akasaka slowly closed his left eye, as though gathering something...
Beneath his eyelid, his eyeball had already turned scarlet, three strange tomoe spinning without end.
Using his system privileges, Heathcliff instantly recovered from his injuries before firing at Akasaka from afar. "Holy Sword!"
The light cannon shot straight toward Akasaka's face.
Akasaka leaped from the tree. The blue-and-white light cannon struck the spot where he had just stood, blasting away the upper half of the tree and leaving only its base standing there... swaying precariously.
The moment Akasaka landed, he charged fiercely toward Heathcliff and tossed out his one-handed sword again, as if intending to repeat the same trick.
"Ridiculous! Do you think I'll fall for that a second time?" Heathcliff raised his greatsword and knocked