Four Split Personalities

Chapter 2567: Chapter 1212: Free-for-All Battle · Le Le-chan_2

[No.12: Yin and Yang Master Gu Xiaole - Chaotic Good - Yin Yang Master]

That’s right, this player occupies the front page of the Personal Combat Power Rankings for years, a T0 level among T0 levels, with the game ID ’Yin Yang Master, Gu XiaoLe’. Outside the game, her surname is Gu and her given name is Xiaole. She is a current university student and a part-time Onmyoji, who has over twenty paper husband characters, currently enjoying a great stay at Yi Dong’s house as a Japanese beauty!

It must be said that being matched against Gu Xiaole by Heavenly Dao from countless players is truly a stroke of bad luck.

Just from the leaderboard perspective, Gu Xiaole, who ranks twelfth, is even stronger than the Snow Bathing Sword, who is currently in fifteenth place and recently thrashed Motan twice!

"Pleased to meet you~"

Gu Xiaole smiled gracefully and took the initiative, raising her slender hand and summoning from the relentless storm of sand a snow-white, incredibly lifelike paper tachi, swinging it upward!

"Tremble! The death knell has sounded for you."

With a deep breath, Heavenly Dao surprisingly did not launch into a lengthy monologue but effortlessly unleashed thirteen prepared [Thunderstorms] and solemnly declared, "The elegy has been proclaimed for you!"

"The judgment of doom has silently descended!"

Gu Xiaole sweetly smiled and flicked out a talisman paper flowing with a light blue mysterious glow, pleasantly stating, "All the living shall pay the price!"

[Ice Curse·Hail Fly]

Suddenly—

The thirteen [Thunderstorms] completely made of Thunder Element, intangible, were all sealed within a thin layer of ice, crashing down to the ground with a clatter.

[Indeed, not simple!]

Heavenly Dao’s expression became solemn, lightly tapping the ground with his toes, gracefully brushing past the tachi directly wielded by Gu Xiaole, and in the instant their figures overlapped, he released his second pre-prepared spell—Anti-thunderstorm!

This type of [Resistance] spell is the most versatile among middle-rank magic. Although its cooldown time is quite long, it excels in quick activation, low consumption, and can effectively distance oneself from the opponent, making it a very universal spell type.

Sure enough, Gu Xiaole’s slender frame was flung out, though she blocked the tachi in front of her upon getting hit by the electric light and avoided attribute damage but was still forced to retreat nearly five meters—a distance very suitable for a mage to demonstrate their power!

"The Temple of All Gods shall ultimately fall!"

Heavenly Dao swiftly changed his hand formations with precision, etching complex mysterious marks in the air before him and lightly exclaimed, "In the future I foresee, there is no place for you!"

Bristling lightning tore through the sandstorm, striking straight towards Gu Xiaole’s chest. This advanced-stage magic of the lightning school [Odin’s Stab] in the domain of single-target damage was already infinitely approaching Epic Tier. Although its attack range wasn’t large, it was far beyond what an insulated paper tachi could withstand.

"Oh my!"

Yet, Gu Xiaole merely let out a courtesy light exclamation, then flipped the lifelike paper tachi in her hand, smiling lightly as she flicked it at the handle—

Swoosh!

The snow-white paper umbrella unfurled by her side, sturdily withstanding Heavenly Dao’s fiercely imposing [Odin’s Stab].

For a full five seconds, the girl did nothing while holding the paper umbrella slightly tilted, remaining in place for five seconds until that surging thunderbolt finally subsided and dissipated in the air without taking a single step.

"Hmm, very dangerous, very dangerous."

Gu Xiaole chuckled, then suddenly spun lightly, the seemingly delicate and lightweight paper umbrella steadily blocked the unexpected hit of Heavenly Dao that appeared behind her, right fist surrounded by lightning.

Bang!!!

Coldly observing the concave umbrella surface rapidly restore itself after being hit, Heavenly Dao did not waver from his failed sneak attack but rather, in a move akin to breaking the jar in desperation, placed a [Palm Thunder] directly onto Gu Xiaole’s umbrella surface.

The lightning produced no reaction; the effects were limited to mere brightness, and this negligible function went unnoticed by the girl behind the umbrella.

"Such keen insight, mister."

The girl mischievously peeked her head out from beside the umbrella at Heavenly Dao, her mouth playfully curling upwards: "Was it a coincidence? Or have you found out?"

"Without death, there is no life; only through death can life emerge."

The thunder enveloping his arm subsided as Heavenly Dao formed a blade with his fingers, slicing through the seemingly sharp tachi held by the girl’s left hand, simultaneously using his right elbow as the center, rapidly launching several punches at that paper umbrella capable of opposing [Odin’s Stab] without cracking the defense, smashing it into fragments as he solemnly declared, "Based on destiny, I shall strip you of your wings!"

Gu Xiaole hesitantly took half a step back, lifting her small face awkwardly at the swiftly approaching gloomy middle-aged man, sheepishly smiling: "You indeed discovered it, huh? The white paper cuts have the anti-magic trait or something..."

"Nameless Onmyoji!"

Whether the tachi or paper umbrella had been entirely shredded, Heavenly Dao re-summoned Thunder Force around his arms, clenching his right hand as shocking electrical currents surged towards the girl’s throat: "Perish under my wrath!"

"I said my name is Le Le!"

Guxiaole pouted unhappily, then the hairpin styled like a certain bird on her forehead flew up and in a moment transformed into a snow-white paper bird, fiercely colliding with the right fist of Xingdao.

At the moment of contact, Xingdao realized that this paper bird, like the previous ’Tachi’ and ’Parasol’, possessed extremely high anti-magic ability. Moreover, because ’it’ could move freely like a living creature, its threat level was even higher!

However—

[Still manageable!]

Xingdao repeated his technique, using his elbow as a pivot to swing several punches, hitting the paper bird, which not only wasn’t harmed by the intense thunder element but even absorbed most of the magic power contained within, and advanced right at the girl, delivering a strike of the utmost strength and positive energy with [Collapse Fist]!

"Ugh!"

Being far less agile than Xingdao, Guxiaole only managed to twist her body. Although she avoided the vital throat area, her shoulder was still struck hard in a circle, causing her entire left arm to fall limp as if dislocated.

At the same time, the paper bird that was knocked away rushed back again, slicing towards Xingdao’s brow like a sharp boomerang.

[Almost immune to magic, and the attack method is physical in nature?]

Xingdao squinted his eyes, raised his arm to forcibly intercept the blow. Although he didn’t suffer a fatal injury, his left arm was still cut with a bloody gash.

"Behold! The creator of stars and moon!"

Tearing the fierce paper bird into shreds, Xingdao moved to the girl’s side like a venomous snake with an eerie stride, and with the back of his hand unleashed a whip-like electric light towards the girl’s fragile body: "Witness my actions! My conclusion! Witness my great achievements!"

...

Three minutes later

"No choice then~"

After the re-summoned paper shield, paper sword, and second paper bird were successively broken, though they inflicted some harm on Xingdao, they were no longer able to resist his overwhelming fierce attack. The girl smiled wryly and waved her hand, bowing to Xingdao who was about to deliver the final blow: "I admit defeat!"

Xingdao opened his mouth, just about to say something, when suddenly the girl in front of him disappeared abruptly, and at the same time, the system prompt "The opponent has chosen to concede, you have won" rang in his ears.

He was then forcibly transported back to the public space.

"A worthy opponent indeed."

Xingdao turned to glance at the spectator Cholera who was teleported out with him, and murmured lightly: "What a tough victory it was."

"..."

"The combat style is something I’ve never seen before, the ability to freely manipulate paper into various weapons, and the nature isn’t even magic."

"..."

"Hmm, could it be a variant of some summoning technique?"

"..."

"Cholera?"

"Xingdao bro..."

"What’s up?"

"You said the opponent could freely manipulate paper into various weapons?"

"Yeah, just now, there were several times, if I had reacted just a bit slower, I might have been defeated."

"But..."

"But what?"

"You were clearly fighting a paperman just now!"

"What!? That wasn’t a girl..."

"There was a pretty girl, alright, but she was tens of thousands of miles away from you, playing with sand the whole time. When your match ended, she had just finished building a sandcastle."

"...?"

Chapter 1212: End