Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest novel Chapter 393

Chapter 393 Chapter 91.1 - Duels [2]

<Wednesday, 13.45, Arcadia Hunter Academy>

Two days of the duels had already passed, and the third day had already come. With the event being in the middle, slowly, the academy started being more and more crowded, with the duels becoming more and more important.

And, right now, a rare duel was about to happen.

The amphitheater was filled to capacity with students and spectators, many of whom were there to support their relatives or friends. The buzz of conversation echoed through the stands, but the focus was on the arena where two students stood poised to face each other.

Just as usual, two students were about to face each other, yet there was one thing that was slightly different.

The difference between the ranks.

Liam Wayne, ranked 1279, stood confidently on one side, his expression focused. There was a faint glint in his eyes while he was looking at his opponent.

Opposite him was Astron Natusalune, ranked 1729. The difference in their ranks was significant, and it was this disparity that had drawn the crowd's attention.

It was evident from the ranks and Liam's demeanor that he had intentionally chosen Astron as an opponent.

Whispers and murmurs filled the air as the spectators discussed the upcoming duel.

"Can you believe Liam challenged someone so much lower in rank?" a student remarked, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Yeah, it's not exactly a fair fight," another replied. "He should be aiming higher if he wants to prove himself."

"It's a cowardly move," a third student said loudly enough for others around to hear. "Challenging someone 500 ranks below him? What's he trying to prove?"

The criticism was open and harsh. Liam's decision to challenge Astron was frowned upon by many, as it was seen as an act of weakness and poor sportsmanship. The academy's culture valued challenging oneself against stronger opponents, and Liam's choice was perceived as a violation of this principle.

In the stands, a group of faculty members watched closely. Eleanor, among them, observed the scene with a keen eye, her expression neutral but her thoughts racing.

She was curious to see how Astron, despite his lower rank, would handle the situation. The first duel was a pretty good surprise, but it was still within her expectations. At least, she could understand it.

Yet this time.

'Maybe you will show me a miracle?'

It was just a thought to entertain. She didn't even think about it for more than a second.

On another corner, there was another student there. With her fiery red hair, she was watching the duel unfold.

"Considering his attitude, I can understand why this Liam guy got annoyed with him." She mumbled to herself. After all, knowing his attitude, which was cold, edgy, and rude, she couldn't even keep herself up at the start.

'But, still. Not everyone can simply use their duels and their chance to prove themselves like this.'

It was evident that something else was at play.

If this Liam guy was stupid enough to waste his chance like this, then her thoughts would be proven wrong, but that would mean it was safe.

But, if he was compensated. Then, that would mean someone was targeting Astron.

'At that time, too.'

Remembering the time when he was surrounded by rumors about him, she came to a realization.

'Most likely Trevor Philips.'

That senior, for some reason, was targeting Astron. Even up to this point, she had still yet to find any reason for him to be targeted, but something inside her was telling her that he most likely knew about it.

'Still. I am pretty sure he won't lose. Well, not really. He will probably lose, but it won't be humiliating, at least.' freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

From all of their interactions, Irina noticed one thing.

'Since he always pays things back.'

No matter what, Astron always got back to the people who wronged him.

At that moment, just as she was lost in her thoughts, the announcer's voice boomed through the amphitheater.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next duel is between Liam Wayne and Astron Natusalune."

RING!

"Are both contestants ready?"

With his question, two small holograms appeared right before the two students. Both of them pressed the tick button, and the moment they did, a countdown started.

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"Let the duel begin!"

As the countdown reached zero, the amphitheater fell silent, the anticipation in the air palpable. Liam and Astron faced each other, the intensity of the moment reflected in their stances.

'Liam Wayne.'

Eleanor recited the name of the student holding the sword.

'Pathetic.'

Regardless of whether someone had proposed him a deal or not. The fact that she was seeing an utter display of someone abusing their power and showing a disgraceful act alone was enough to make her put this student at the bottom of the list.

People like him tend to become obstacles or dogs for demons.

Still, at the end of the day, things were happening within the frame of rules, and she couldn't do anything.

Liam's sword gleamed under the lights; his posture looked relaxed but ready. He was an agility type with a wind attribute, which meant he could move swiftly and strike with the precision of a gale.

Astron, using the same strategy from his previous duel, decided to start with his bow once again.

He seemed to know that Liam would be faster and more skilled than Wilfred, but he also must have understood that he needed to utilize his strengths thoroughly.

The duel began with a blur of motion. Liam, using his wind attribute, dashed forward with incredible speed. The air around him seemed to ripple as he closed the distance, his sword poised to strike.

SWOOSH!

Astron, anticipating the swift approach, fired an arrow directly at Liam. The arrow, enhanced with wind psions for speed and precision, cut through the air toward its target.

"You're going to have to do better than that," Liam taunted, his voice calm and confident. "But, a dog orphan like you wouldn't be able to do anything, most likely."

Yet, there was a beaming sinisterness in his voice. Deep inside, it was evident that he was bearing a personal grudge against Astron.

"….."

Yet he didn't get any answer.

Astron's expression didn't change, paralleling his own character.

He nocked another arrow, this time aiming for Liam's legs to disrupt his movement. The arrow flew with a whistle, but Liam was already in motion.