BXBX NOVEL Chapter 333 A battle to win
Chapter 333: A battle to win
"This is going to be a long night. A competition to see if I can find their weakness and kill them first or if my healing runs out first, and I go back in time to my second attempt to stop every time," he continued.
His legs had healed, and he was in his perfect condition.
"Oh, right! Fuck, why didn’t I think of this? This bastard attacked me first! If I defeat him, I will get a lot of Exp in the real world. Even if I die later and go back in time by 24 hours where it didn’t happen, I’ll still have the Exp I already earned," Ryder muttered as he found something optimistic in this entire situation.
"I’ll give it my all. A victory is all I need," he let out as he smiled. He cracked his knuckles as he got ready for a serious battle.
"Those other five guys didn’t attack me yet. It would’ve been easier to kill them from what it seems, but I won’t get any Exp if they didn’t attack me first. I should egg them on. I can heal anyway," He chuckled as he started flying upwards.
Ryder flew in front of the helicopter that was stationary on top of the building.
Ryder gazed at the five people that were standing near the edge of the roof, casually looking at Ryder like they weren’t worried in the least of him.
"What are you chimps looking at? Never saw a good looking person? I know you all look ugly as hell, but that doesn’t mean you will stare at me," Ryder let out in a mocking tone.
"Is that incel talking to us?" one of the five black-robed guys muttered casually.
"It seems that way," Another guy replied.
The Twelfth King was still sitting inside the helicopter, watching things play out.
"Interesting," He muttered with an amused smile on his face as he folded his arms.
"Let’s see how he deals with things," he muttered. "He does seem to have the potential to be the Fourteen King."
" If he doesn’t die in the hands of the Thirteenth King accidentally," he muttered.
Outside, Ryder was still mocking the five people.
" Man, I pity your parents. They must have abandoned you five when they saw your faces," Ryder said as he laughed.
" Oh wait, The Uprising is big on experiments, from what I heard. Did they create you five in the lab? There’s no way an actual human can look so ugly," He continued.
"That’s it! I don’t care! I’m killing him," one of the five said as he took a step forward.
"Wait, he’s Thirteenth King’s prey. He’ll kill you if you interfere," another man stopped him from taking action.
While Ryder was busy mocking the five black-clothed people, he didn’t notice the masked man who was looking straight up at him.
The Masked man raised his right leg in the air slowly. He stomped his right leg in the ground, which propelled him upwards.
He flew up. It wasn’t easy to distinguish it from flying. It seemed as if he had jumped, but the force of the jump was incredible.
The Thirteenth King jumped so high that soon, he reached near Ryder.
He caught Ryder’s legs.
"Hahaha, are you all the pets of the person you call the Thirteenth King? You are good dogs, I must say. Come work for me. I’ll pay you two extra dog biscuits," Ryder said as he laughed out loud. He was about to continue mocking the five when he felt like someone caught his legs.
He became unstable as the extra weight was added to him.
He looked down and saw the masked man holding his legs. The masked man was still moving upward, and Ryder couldn’t stop him.
The Thirteenth King rotated his body as he threw Ryder in the direction of the helicopter.
The Twelfth King was sitting on the helicopter when he saw Ryder coming towards him.
"He can’t let me watch in peace, can he?" he muttered as he stepped out of the helicopter.
A few seconds after he stepped out of the helicopter, Ryder crashed on it.
Ryder could feel like his back was broken as he fell on the helicopter. The guns he was holding were released from his hands. His back was broken. He rolled down the helicopter and landed on the roof, with his back facing the sky.
He felt like crying. He had died, and he was shot, but the pain of having his back broken was new for him. He didn’t know how he could cope with it. He hoped that his healing would take care of it fast.
The masked man landed on the roof.
"You didn’t have to get out. It’s not like he’s made of stone, which would’ve flattened the helicopter," the masked man said as he looked at the Twelfth King.
"You don’t know what this guy is capable of. It’s better not to take him lightly," the Twelfth King muttered softly.
"You worry too much," The Thirteenth King said as he walked towards Ryder.
"I agree that he has a few unorthodox strengths but nothing extraordinary other than the healing and that flying. I wonder how he got the flying, though," he muttered as he stopped near Ryder.
"Wake up, kid; I know you aren’t down. It’s impossible for you to not heal from this light thing if you could regrow your limbs," the masked man muttered as he stepped closer.
He was about to kick Ryder when Ryder caught his legs.
Ryder made the masked man fall down as he stood up abruptly. He flew upward and.
The masked man was hanging upside down as his leg was caught by Ryder. Before he could do anything, Ryder did the same thing that he did.
Ryder threw the Thirteenth King towards the helicopter. They were only ten meters high from the helicopter.
"Hahaha," the Twelfth King burst into laughter as he saw the Thirteenth King like this.
The Thirteenth King came crashing down on the helicopter. As he crashed on the helicopter, the helicopter was dented. It seemed as if something extremely heavy crashed on the helicopter.
The Twelfth King walked towards the Thirteenth King. " Can I say I warned you?"
"You! Stop enjoying it!" The Thirteenth King said as he stood up and glared at the Twelfth King.
"I was just not careful enough," he said.
He looked towards the sky in the direction of Ryder, who was flying above his head.
"Enough playing around. Let me show you the read wrath of a king," The Masked man muttered as he clenched his fist.