Chapter 269: Howler and Backpack Fatty

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Swish, Swish, Swish

Cedric stood on the plain with swords surrounding him in an ornate manner; his hands were clasped behind his back. Evidently, he's controlling the swords using only his thoughts.

Even though the sword case he got from the system could potentially produce an infinite number of training swords, 10 was the limit of what Cedric could take out at once. Using the sword case does consume energy, and controlling these many swords puts a mental burden on him.

Cedric stood still, and so did the swords. When he opened his eyes, the swords suddenly turned into streaks of light that flew away from him, carrying a terrifying, piercing power with them.

Sending out a thought, the swords practically teleported back near his body and encircled him with their tips facing out. They then spun, seemingly turning into a circle saw. With another thought from Cedric, they stopped again.