Chaos Devourer System - Chapter 139

Chapter 139: Terror Of A Joker
Zeras slowly walked towards Mumba, completely unhurried as he poured a great amount of Mana into his blade.

Arriving in front of him just like before Zumba swung the card in his hands towards his face but this time he didn’t dodge and just slashed his blade forward tearing the card into two and the rest soon dispersed into thin air.

He had finally discovered what Zumba’s genetic ability was, it was those cards of his.

Why was he able to dodge all his attacks by seemingly teleporting? It was due to that strange card of his. Anytime he flung it towards Zeras he always dodged it but soon Zumba would appear behind him, where the card went, meaning wherever he threw the card, he would catch it no matter its direction in the next second.

Mumba rapidly retreated backwards with speed appearing where he was before the battle began, in the middle of his floating cards.

This was the first time someone finally discovered the strange ability of the card and all his opponents were always left confused about what was going on.

“Tch, did you know it takes more than years of hard work to finally craft that card? That card is just like my slowly nurtured son in all these years yet you tore it apart like it’s nothing. It’s like killing my son…” Zumba said with a smile but looking into those tattooed eyes of his, Zeras saw a deep anger and shocking fury that was slowly rising looking to burst out of his eyes and completely tear him apart.

“The cry of a weakling, does it matter? I can tell those cards around you are all containing different abilities, aren’t they? That’s very troublesome. But umm…”

Zeras immediately faded w at once again closing in towards Zumba with horrifying speed.

Zumba’s eyes narrowed but they soon calmed down and were replaced by a blood red.

His hands slowly plucked four cards from the air keeping them in his finger and soon they erupted in flames.

Flinging the four towards Zeras, they were like a flaming meteor smashing toward him but Zeras wasn’t bothered as he slashed forward ripping the cards in two and continuing his motion.

More cards were immediately thrown towards him some acting like blades as they sliced apart the air and repeatedly assaulted him but Zera’s blade blocked all the cards tearing the one that he could apart.

“Ancient Art of The Joker, Bind”Zumba suddenly threw four cards towards him as they appeared In four directions placing Zeras in the middle.

Zeras who had just cleaved a card in twain suddenly widened his eyes as something suddenly attached itself to him.

It was a completely red gooish gum each emanating from one of the cards and holding him place his two shoulders and feet rendering him immobile.

“Ancient Art Of The Jokers, Rip” Zeras watched wide-eyed as all the cards around Zumba suddenly began revolving with speed creating white lines in the air due to their horrifying slicing speed.

Zumba suddenly pointed toward him and the card sliced towards him no doubt ripping him apart if they got close.

“It has been great fun, Zeras.” With that, he turned backward as he headed towards the battle stage exit.

Zeras was faced with a multitude of cards which could be better called razors slicing from everywhere around him and for a second he was speechless. Suddenly, the system notified him and he smiled gratefully.

“Activate the Eye of Chaos…” A middle point of darkness suddenly bloomed in Zera’s left eye as he turned to look at the world.

The world had lost its color and now it was in a multidimensional color state. Zumba walking away was no longer a humanoid but a red and blue energy, with the back of his head containing a handful of red.

Facing the Instructors, they were a single-colored body, brimming powerfully with great energy. Zera’s eyes suddenly narrowed looking at the instructors as he felt a single body among the instructors brimming with a strange energy. His body of energy unlike every other being in the Arena was a total dark and Zeras had come across that energy before. It was the sole constituent of the Malevolent Sea.

An energy called Dark Matter by the system. Zeras noticed the body was that of Instructor Draco which made him surprised as he knew the second dragon in the arena, Vornek, was instead a golden ball of energy.

Just what type of dragon are you, Instructor Draco?

Zeras looked towards the New Cadets seeing their colour was very dull signifying their weakness. The Arena walls no longer existed as Zeras saw more than hundreds of kilometers into the distance seeing through every structure all at the same time without his brain imploding.

The dust moving in the air, the strange Mana particles present in it. There was nothing that escaped Zera’s vision.

“This… What type of power is this…” For a second, Zeras felt.. omnipotence. It was like nothing happening right now could escape his gaze and that provided him a feeling of absolute control.

Turning to look towards the card, he noticed while there truly were multiple of them almost reaching 52, only five cards were revealing a powerful light.

Four of those cards were the ones binding him while the other was a card among the multitudes of cards closing in on him.

Immediately getting to work, Zeras rigged his feet in the ground, a blade tearing out from his shoulders and legs, and immediately tore apart the goo covering his body.

Freed once again, he advanced toward the pack of razors, but this time he no longer slashed and just dodged all of them, his gaze not leaving a single card among the pack.

Zeras quickly arrived in front of a seemingly ordinary card yet with his eyes of Chaos, the card was the fifth card brimming with extremely powerful light.

Slashing at the card it was as if he just clashed with metal, but he hmphed in disdain as he poured every bit of Mana into the blade immediately slicing the card into two.

Then a strange phenomenon occurred as all the remaining cards disappeared into thin air and the retreating Zumba suddenly fell to his knees with blood pouring out from his body like a tap.

Turning back to look at Zeras, he was shocked when he saw there were completely no cards around him at all except for two ends of a card present in his hands which was a simple ordinary card but to Zumba, Zeras just tore apart the king of the cards.

“What Have You Done!!!!!!” Zumba screamed shrilly in shock and fury but all he got was a foot rapidly extending towards his face as it slammed on his head digging it into the floor of the battlestage.

Zeras slowly raised his leg as he looked at Zumba whose soul seemed to have left his body before sitting down at his sides as Zeras’s hand morphed from a blade to normal.

Looking at the card in his hands, Zeras couldn’t help but be surprised.

“Hey, Zumba. Not all your cards have a different ability, right? I mean only six of them even have an ability out of the entire 52. The first was your teleportation card, the second was those four cards that you used to bind me and the last was this card which controls all the remaining 40+ cards. But it leaves me curious, where is the Joker Card?”