Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest novel Chapter 399

Chapter 399 Chapter 91.7 - Duels [2]

From the moment he got the memories of his parallel self, Lucas understood one simple thing.

This world was not a fair place.

One could put everything they had into one thing, yet they might still never reach the heights that those who didn't even put half of the effort into the same thing.

It was not rewarding.

Not fair.

Justice didn't exist.

It was a place where only the strong ate the weak. If you were the winner, no matter what, your traces would remain.

No one would remember the losers.

That was what he realized.

'Hero Butcherer.'

Therefore, he didn't care if the person before him was bound to become a villain or not. People had reasons, and from his perspective, Vincent had the right to become one.

Even after learning what happened to his brother, the world still sided with Middleton's.

In the end, it was Vincent's family that perished in the confrontation.

Just like himself.

Just like himself, who lost his life trying to protect Ethan, the only person who could save everyone, to protect the world.

He fought bravely, without any selfishness, and perished in the end like a hero.

Yet, what happened afterward? Did his legacy remain?

That demon showed him. And the answer was clear.

A built statue in the middle of a street. A small place in a museum. In some books, writing history.

But, in those same books, every time, he was never remembered since the people on the front were not him.

Ethan, Julia, Victor, Sylvie, Irina…..The list went on since they were the final party that defeated the last threat.

But what about him?

No one.

The June 22nd was dedicated to him as the hero. Yet, what happened afterward?

In just five years, the whole month itself was declared for another group. A newly emerging group who had migrated from their hometown to the Human Domain.

Demi humans.

With their mitigation to society, the whole month of June was dedicated to the hardships they had encountered, as well as the discrimination that they faced.

To celebrate the rights that they painstakingly got from human society. Everyone

Or was what truly how it was?

Yet, eventually, nobody remembered those who made the peace possible in the end. Those who bravely fought.

Their names were forgotten.

The respect, the honor….It was no longer there.

That was then, Lucas himself realized. It was all pointless.

As long as you don't win. As long as people don't directly engrave themselves into the books of history, they will not be remembered. They would just live and then die. That was it.

Thus, he made a pledge to himself. This time, things wouldn't be the same.

SWOOSH!

Lucas felt the ground tremble as Vincent's axe descended with incredible force.

'Yeah, it seems I am not allowed to think for now.'

Even if he could beat Vincent easily, for the sake of the performance he wanted to show, he decided to cut his own thoughts off.

'Earth's Cry.'

He muttered the name of the attack.

He had seen this move before, and he knew exactly how to counter it. With a swift movement, Lucas shifted his stance and executed the [Sword of Middleton. 4th stage. Phantom Step,] a technique that allowed him to dodge the attack with a blur of motion.

It was something that was hardly achieved, something that not everyone could achieve. He was sure that Julia hadn't achieved the first stage yet.

'!'

Vincent's eyes were wide open at the blur of movements since he knew the essence of it.

The axe slammed into the ground, creating a shockwave that rippled through the arena. Dust and debris flew into the air, momentarily obscuring the view. But Lucas was already moving, his sword gleaming as he unleashed [Sword of Middleton. 4th stage. Mirror Blades].

The blade seemed to multiply, creating afterimages that confused Vincent's senses.

Vincent roared in frustration, swinging his axe wildly in an attempt to hit one of the elusive images. Lucas used this opportunity to close the distance, his eyes locked on Vincent's exposed side. He launched [Blade's Impetus], a rapid thrust aimed at Vincent's ribs.

CLANG!

Vincent managed to bring his axe around just in time to block the attack, but the force of the collision sent him stumbling backward. Lucas pressed his advantage, transitioning seamlessly into [Whirlwind Slash]. His sword spun in a deadly arc, aiming to overwhelm Vincent with speed and precision.