Chapter 131: Reverse Bane

The air turns black, everything fading as a singular enormous eye manifest towards Jisung "You are no longer the Dealer Neither of you are going to be."

Jisung stare in disbelief the administrator always maintaining a disposition to Interference 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣 𝘼𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧! the voice thunders out hurling Jisung backwards.

Hwa Smiles Itri standing by the administrator "Now Yu-han, shall we make a deal?" The air turn a Shinsu nullification Field Appearing.

Sealing all Shinsu related abilities, Jisung pressed under hundreds of penalty just enacted over him, "URGH!" Yu-Han stare upwards.

Itri lands, sitting down. "Now let me repeat myself before he's crushed." Yu-Han face slightly winces. "Do you want to make a deal?"

Khel gags "URGH!" the gears of Fate Finally Enacting their course as he Vomits "these Changes." Seeing a terrifying Legion face to face against the Army of Zahard.

A war beyond even that of Genesis, the Surging power at the Centre, a singular being The Star of Darkness, not the Irregular, to slit the king's throat.

But the end to be of all things, "This is apocalyptic." An enormous eye once again manifests over the shadow of fate "this is not Meant for the eyes of mere mortals."

both Zahard and Khel are forced out, the Itri here Gaze backwards "so these two can at a brief moment of their own eradication truly hilarious."

His eyes glowing "well Darling what happened? You went muted for a moment there." Yihwa says and stares ahead. "It seems we had some visitor of a time long before now."

To the present of Priority, Itri closes his eyes. "So let make this deal fairly. Simple, I get Complete Independence from Fug, but take up the Mantle of Slitting the king's throat. Is that not what you want?"

Yu-han and Jisung, surprised at this Yu-Han, put on the spot as if he does this. It is likely he will be slaughtered by Kharak.

Itri reading him like a book, "don't worry that Tin can Can't exactly be keen on leaving a Slayer Candidate unchecked he's probably watching even if you don't know it's Creepy Metal can."

Yu-han ponder "Fine, you'll slit the king's throat and we'll provide you the full assistance of Fug." He Stands up "I won't be using much of it now you want me to train with him. Right"

The penalties the Administrator Gave Fade away, "URGH!" Yu-Han glance at Hwa "So he owns you." Hwa expression Deadpan responding.

"yep." Yu-han place a hand on his face. "How the hell did this happen to a guide?" Hwa Smiles pressing a finger to her lips. "I still am a guide just only for him."

Yu-han concerned A Guide can't be trapped or tripped regularly. '𝑬𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎?'

Unaware of her Impatient with him, as she glance watching the brown hair of Jinsung Rolled back as Itri glance at him "So how do I make use of the Floral butterfly Piercing Technique I'm pretty good at Internal Trauma but manipulating shinsu in such a precise manner even without restriction is fairly difficult."

"Limit your contact with the ground. I know it's fairly difficult with that Kind of Armour." Itri lifts the back of his heel up "the essence of the technique is, of course, the Shock transfer of Shinsu."

Jin lifts his hand slowly moving upwards as he enters a sort of trance, his breathing at rest but the efficiency of the circulating Shinsu No joke, Itri, stare. He makes use of this body's Odd Ability to instantly learn the technique format by being hit,

a Light crack reverberates Like the Chime of a volt to weak to thunder outwards, Jin infront of him, his hand straight up press against his abdomen, it cracks the crystal armour, hurling him backwards as the shinsu Explode From his hand.

A compression into palm sized Dot, erupting through him vibrating every cell of his being "Urgh!" the shinsu wrapping his body and the Crystalline armour thrown back, taking him with it.

He smashes into a wall, the sound breaking wave, whoosh off as an ever-expanding ring into negligence, "argh" Itri Says falling off the wall "Jesús," however learning a few unique traits of it.

Itri splits the technique into the Shock, the transfer, and the vibration "I'm lucky My crystal armour unbreakable." the damage is repaired Relatively quickly with new Crystal Produced off him.

He feels his stomach. A Flare to the after shot, he stumbles to his feet. already selecting his Most compatible aspect, he replicates the action taken for it, lacking the speed at Which Jin used to reach him.

He releases it as the Shinsu burst outwards, not as effective as a direct hit. However, still very effective. "Now you just need to figure out the movement, Array."

Jinsung Cracks his Neck his gaze shifts to Fervent tunnel vision, '𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏.' Jin shifts his hand, entering a Tigers' posture.

one of his hands pulled back in the shape of a claw, the other forward as his legs are lightly bend the posture of a Tiger, he blurs shinsu compressed over his hand's

He snaps it in a flash as his hand adorn Itri Shoulder, exploding. A repetition of a ten fold punch slamming against the armour throwing him backwards. "URGH!" Itri No fool though.

Focusing on the entire the introductory Posture Jin used the Tiger's palm. He makes use of the prior knowledge of mixed martial arts. Though not a direct Participant he notable attempt to replicate the stances and the effect without the training.

He breathes out gently a polished concentration, his hand straighten curving like a blade within the air, he blurs, in surprise, a throwaway. Roundhouse throws itself towards him. Jin lifts his arm as the kick lands against him.

Itri Tear his Leg downward, forcing Jin arm downward as he drops a low kick smash into the back of Jinsung Leg. his eye widens as a spike of shinsu stab through his leg,

A Crystal construct burst from the otherside however Jin blurs, he claps behind Itri, the entire world shaking infront of him. The force of the Clap exerted in the multi segment of air, breaking the sound barrier.

Disorienting him, Itri Stumbles forward. "Never show you're back." a kick smashes into his stomach, throwing him into the air. "Gah!" he kicks down with a reverse bicycle kick, the back of Jin's ankle slam into Itri.

"Cah!" a grisly crunch resounds as he smashes into the ground, stunned, completely Jinsung landing away from him a brutal display. "Well." Hwa says "that could've turned out better,"

Itri respond "you trying getting a reverse Bane from an Ankle." his spine crunches Popping back he writes "Heal, engulf, hand, Repair." he murmurs in God tongue.

His hand enveloped by a green light painfully. Pushing his Hand backwards, his spinal Fracture is put back into place, his arm moving by the puppet strings of Shinsu, regaining feeling in his leg's

he stands up, wobbling lightly. "Please refrain from internally fracturing my spine." Jinsung scratches his head. "Well, it worked, didn't it?" he shudder. "Ya, I noticed I think I got them a major portion down. I just need to work on polishing it."