บท 200: An Overwhelming Victory

When Nero's scythe chopped towards Mikan, it swung towards the outer portion of his torso as Nero only intended to inflict a mild wound. He knew that the judge would mark his move as a tactical win as normally, it would have sliced the foe into two halves.

Nevertheless, as the baleful ray of silver light swooped down, the moment it contacted Mikan's body, a strange scene that caused many of the other talents to gasp in amazement occurred. With a puff, Mikan dissipated into a cloud of poison that rapidly expanded outwards, covering most of the battle platform. 

"That technique..." Yullia said in a bit of surprise on the side of the Blood Steel Society members.

Screwgelman also narrowed his eyes as he spoke, "Hmm, not bad, he's not even utilizing the Everdale's Inheritance Bit, and yet has taken their Poison Blast Wave technique to an adequate stage. Though, I doubt he can perform it for a lengthy period."