My Charity System made me too OP-Chapter 210 : Blood King Tournament VIII

Leon exhaled, rolling his shoulders. "Alright then… let's see how long you last."

With a flicker of movement, he disappeared.

Ravina's instincts screamed as she swung her scythe in a defensive arc. Sparks flew as Leon reappeared mid-motion, parrying her strike with his bare hand. The impact sent shockwaves through the cavern, causing cracks to spiderweb along the walls.

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Balkar roared, his entire body igniting like a living inferno. He lunged, aiming a devastating punch at Leon's side. But before his fist could connect—

Leon twisted, dodging effortlessly, and countered with a brutal palm strike to Balkar's chest. The fire-wielder was sent hurtling backward, slamming into the cavern wall with a deafening boom!

Velkar gritted his teeth. "His movements… they're too precise."

No time to hesitate. Velkar wove his hands through the air, bending space itself. Reality shimmered as countless spatial spears formed in a perfect encirclement around Leon.

"Crush him!" Velkar commanded.

The spears shot forward at blinding speed—

Only for them to freeze midair.

Leon, standing at the center, barely lifted a finger. His True Intent flared, overriding Velkar's control over space itself.

"Not bad," Leon mused. "But not enough."

With a flick of his wrist, the frozen spatial spears reversed direction—turning against their caster.

Velkar's eyes widened as the deadly lances rushed toward him. He barely managed to warp away, reappearing several meters back, sweat dripping down his face.

Ravina didn't waste the opening. She activated a forbidden technique—her scythe pulsing with an eerie glow as time around Leon distorted.

Temporal Severance.

For an instant, Leon's movements slowed, the flow of time itself resisting his will.

Ravina grinned. "Caught you."

She dashed forward, her scythe swinging toward his throat.

But at the last moment, Leon's eyes flashed with golden light.

Reversal.

The distortion shattered, time snapping back to normal.

Ravina's attack missed as Leon casually sidestepped.

Then—

Boom!

Leon's fist connected with her abdomen in a devastating gut punch.

Ravina gasped, pain flooding her senses as she was launched backward, skidding across the ground.

Balkar, recovering from his earlier blow, charged again, flames surging to their peak.

Leon met his charge head-on.

Fist clashed against fist—

And this time, Balkar's flames were snuffed out entirely.

A moment later, Leon countered with a devastating roundhouse kick to Balkar's head, sending him spiraling into unconsciousness.

Velkar, realizing the fight was hopeless, gritted his teeth. "We can't win…"

Ravina, coughing as she pushed herself up, wiped blood from her lips. Despite her injuries, she laughed. "Tch… You really are a monster."

Leon dusted his hands off. "So? The Seal of Time."

Ravina sighed, reaching into her cloak. A shimmering golden emblem appeared in her palm.

"Take it," she muttered. "You earned it."

Leon grasped the Seal, feeling the immense power within. A smirk played on his lips.

"Pleasure doing business with you."

As he turned to leave, Ravina called out, "Next time, Leon… we won't hold back."

Leon glanced over his shoulder. "Next time?...hehehe I will be an Idiot fighting you guys at your full strength."

With that, he vanished, leaving behind three defeated elites—who now understood just how cheeky he is.

"That bastard," Balkar shouted, seeing how cheekily Leon laughed and ran away.

"He is right. We are Tier X warriors, and that kid is only Tier III. What's the point of fighting him?" Velkar said with a shrug.

Ravina glared at him. "You shut up. You're the weakest here—you got defeated so easily."

"Oye, oye! I'm a Curse Magic user. If I had used it, that kid would have died," Velkar retorted.

Ravina nodded. "No wonder you never used it. Did you take a liking to this kid?" she asked with a smirk.

Velkar chuckled. "Hahaha, of course I have."

"Um, by the way, what should we do now?" Balkar asked, suddenly realizing the Captain might kill them if he found out they were defeated by a kid.

"At that time laughed it off, but now..." Balkar shuddered as the others' faces paled too.

"...we are defeated by a kid"

"What should we do now?" Ravina asked, looking at each of them.

"We are so dead," they all muttered in unison.

***

"Now that I have the Seal, including the extra Seals of Time and Fire, I'll regroup with them and send them to the Rift," Leon muttered as he on to the tracker he left on his teammates and rushed towards them.

"I wonder if they have eliminated anyone" Leon mumbled as he rushed towards them.

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Meanwhile, back with Millim and the others...

The situation was far worse than Leon had ever imagined.

"Is this the reason you ran away? Because you're so weak?" Millim angrily glared at the woman stepping on her as the woman asked the question.

The woman was Lavana Gravis, Millim's older sister.

"You should have never been the one to run and escape," Lavana said coldly as she glanced around.

The scene was horrifying—bodies littered the ground, blood pooling beneath them.

Naval's hands had been cut off.

Lilian's legs were severed.

Roman had lost all his limbs.

"They're strong, so I only cut off their limbs," Lavana said with a twisted smile. "After killing you, I'll have them serve me."

She looked down at Roselia, who was barely breathing. A cruel glint flashed in her eyes as she tightened her grip around Roselia's throat.

Roselia's condition was dire—her eyes had been gouged out, leaving behind absolute claw marks on her face.

Millim, seeing this nightmare unfold before her, could only mumble under her breath, her voice trembling—

"Leon… where are you?"

All of the Black Knights had been killed. However, Lavana wasn't in good condition either—her body was riddled with wounds. But unlike the others, who couldn't even stand, she remained on her feet.

"But I will kill this bitch... How dare she say that to me?" Lavana growled, glaring at Roselia with fury.

Without hesitation, she began to choke her, tightening her grip around Roselia's throat.

Roselia could feel her neck breaking as the grip around it grew stronger, pain surging through her body.

Roselia thoughts back to how it happened...when they were separated from Leon.