After realizing this Bernard raised his head and stare at the student as if he was the one who killed his mother although he couldn't be hurt physically in the real world even if he took a damage in the game, but he could still be hurt mentally it was like he suddenly had an Achilles heel.
With this thought he mind, Bernard was now ready to end the fight, since both Dash and Sprint takes his energy points he didn't use any of them in this situation since he wanted to conserve his energy points as much as possible, he didn't want to leave any fight in the game mid-way to go get himself some snack if he was running low on energy.
He began to walk forward with a large stride, and as he did this his eyes began to flutter open one after the other and at this moment he was now staring at his opponent with his three pairs of eyes that were completely black, they were the demon eyes of the Blood Of Damocles and anyone who saw these six eyes shall face his terror.
When his opponent saw this he got cold chills and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, he suddenly had a foreboding that something bad was about to occur, since a symbiote instinct was never wrong he dashed towards Bernard in order to quickly finish the fight.
When he was close once again he brought out his two scythes and swipe them towards Bernard, this time he didn't simply want to cleave off Bernard's head he also wanted to chop his shoulder off, however to his biggest surprise Bernard only smirked when he saw this, his opponent was only spelling his own doom by getting within three meters at this moment he was like a god and was omnipotent and science, not only would he be able to sense his opponent attack easily he could also predict where the attacks would appear from.
With his opponent within his three meters, his opponent began to release a flurry of strikes at him, but then he noticed for some reason none of the attacks had been able to hit Bernard, so much it was like his opponent could read his mind and knew every thought that was coming out of his head.
Which made him startled so far he noticed Bernard haven't attacked yet it was likely that it wasn't that he couldn't attack but rather it seemed like he was toying with him on purpose, as he thought about this he became angry, but then when he saw the six eyes staring at him he felt like the six eyes were staring at him with amusement and right through his soul.
Just then while his opponent was in a fluster, Bernard suddenly raised his hand the moment he lifted his hand blood gradually began to clothe his right hand, as this happened he immediately clench it like he was grabbing hold of something.
While his opponent was wondering what he was doing, the scythes on both his hands suddenly fell but then that wasn't all because the next moment his knees suddenly caved in, and he fell to the ground, gradually the look of fluster turned into fear and despair, for some reason he couldn't control his body anymore no to be precise it was like his blood had suddenly gone out of his fucking control.
The student tried to raise his head, but by now he couldn't even move his body or his fingers even if he wanted to anymore.
Although he could think with his mind, he realize except that he couldn't do anything else, he could have thought he was dead or had been killed by his opponent if not for the fact that his health bar was still displaying 100%, he wanted to scream out loudly what was happening to him or what had Bernard done to him but he couldn't, he was even stripped of talking.
He wanted to activate his symbiote bloodline but he couldn't, even his symbiote beast seemed like it was being restricted, this made him even more scared since he wasn't able to do anything, it was akin to leaving inside a terrible horror movie that he couldn't stop himself from watching no matter what he did. Bernard got closer to his opponent, by now not only was his opponent helpless he was also under his judgment, he could literally do whatever he wanted to do with him and how he liked.
[Vampiric Skill 'Blood Bending' has been activated]
[Blood Judgment has been cast upon your opponent]
[Your opponent shall now face a blood judgment and be ultimately suppressed]
[Abilities of Blood Judgement, fear, despair, blood stunned, and weakness only for opponents weaker than you. However, if your opponent stats should be higher than yours, blood judgment will lose several percent of its effect depending on the stats of your opponent.]
[Your opponent shall be under your mercy!]
As he got close to his opponent the dude kept squirming like a worm that had salt all over its body, however, no matter what he did he could neither put up a struggle nor fight, making all his attempts at fighting off the effect of blood bending as good as useless.
As Bernard arrive in front of him, he lowered his six eyes by now he could feel his opponent was trembling, although he could have easily finished the fight like he did during when he fought Tony, but then he didn't and wasn't in a hurry to, then he was at the end of his straw which meant desperate situation calls for desperation answers, however today he was the one calling the shots.
Bernard looked at his opponent and suddenly wondered what he should do with him, since he hadn't really thought about it he was just toying with him and was fighting for the sake of the fun, as he brought out one of his black daggers from his waist Bernard wonder if he should just straight out slit the throat of his helpless opponent, or simply dice him like a fat piece of meat.
However, after a while, he suddenly thought of something and his right hand to be precise his fingertips began to flash blood red, as this happened he raised his right hand up and swipe down as he shouted.
"Meow Meow Cat Strike!"
[Winner 'Blood_Of_Damocles']
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