277 First fight II
Noman and the others frowned. They had already admitted that Nero was not being arrogant when he proimed his own skill, but to head to battle without them was as if he was indirectly using them of havingckingbat skills. Born in a nation of warriors, selected as the best of their generation, not a single one of them had a weak heart or disposition. How could they tolerate such insult?
That is why, after a slight pause after introducing his n, Nero continued. Even if he was feeling restless after watching the others fight, he would not do something as foolish as insult his new teammates.
"The reason I am suggesting I go alone is not because the others can''t fight. Far from it. In fact, ording to my spection Gideon would be especially effective against an entire hive. The problem is that faced with hundreds of small hos, killing them effectively might be tough, but defending from all sides would be even tougher. Compared to me, all of you will have to expend a lot more effort in fighting against them."
Everyone felt a little better upon hearing that Nero wasn''t looking down on them, and had to admit that protecting themselves from small hos attacking from all sides would be tough and aether intensive. It wasn''t as if it was impossible. It would just require them to use various cards, and end up draining their aether a lot.
Ultimately, the hos could not be underestimated. If they were easy to kill, the Arcansists would not have left them be.
"Are you confident in taking the hos by yourself?" Noman asked, once.
"It won''t be a problem. Besides, like I said, you guys can support me from a distance. If you really want to help, then you can throw a few fireballs my way. The more heat you provide, the stronger I''ll be."
Noman nodded and turned towards one of the others.
"Mel, give Nero one of your Recovery tokens. Everyone else, get in the long-range formation with rissa in the lead."
Mel, the girl with light green hair, generated a token and handed it to Nero, who promptly ate it. Mel''s tokens could passively restore aether in the user''s body, which was especially useful for someone like Nero whose abilities were aether intensive. Taking a token like this would allow him to fight longer and recover frombat quicker.
Seeing how none of the others resisted his proposal, he nced over to the researchers who only looked at him like he was a mad man. With no objections to bar his path, Nero turned towards the hive and began steadily walking towards it, countless thoughts in his mind.
He swept the area with his various senses, utilising Keen insight to its utmost, checking for any other living creatures nearby, but there were no animals or insects near the hos hive. He checked to see if there were any other hives in the area, and how far the hos had spread out.
His pace never increased, but every step he took closer to the hive, Nero seemed to be gaining an invisible momentum. He made ns in his mind about how to face this new obstacle, but honestly, he had no idea how fighting hundreds of flying cursed, evil insects was going to go. It was a little exciting.
A blue me flickered on the ground where he stepped, and his entire team noticed it. They were finally going to see his innate ability, as well as see Nero in proper action. It was time to judge if he was all he made himself out to be.
Nero did not immediately epass his whole body in mes. No, the blue mes started out at his feet and slowly made their way up their body, slowly surrounding him.
The temperature around him began to drop rapidly as he grew the me, and its colour began to deepen. After his previous upgrade to his ability, his mes no longer grewrger or spread as they absorbed more heat, they just became more potent. As such, creating mesrge enough to surround his body ate up quite a bit of aether, but it was definitely worth it.
When Nero came within 100 metres of the hive, he began picking up speed, his grip on his spear tightening.
The hive itself was quiterge, covering the entire length of the branch it was hanging from. Each ho was about the size of Nero''s middle finger, which was quite small for a target but quite big for a cursed insect that filled an entire hive. Fighting them with a spear would be impractical, and yet his spear waspletely covered in mes as well.
By the time he was 50 metres from the hive, the hos seemed to have taken notice of him, and the entire hive itself began to buzz with activity as more and more hos crawled out and began pping their wings as giving a warning to the iing predator.
Nero smiled. It was so interesting, this was the first time he had seen a collective of curses behave with any kind of intellect. It was probably because the true level of these hos was well above the Mystic level. Now, however, they were restricted to the Neophyte realm.
Nero could not help but wonder - would these hos be any more helpful when he used Radix Augmentation on them.
Two massive balls of orange mes shot past Nero from behind him, attempting to strike the hive. The hos, determining the confrontation was inevitable, all took flight and joined their bodies together forming a solid wall in front of the hive, blocking the fireballs.
The momentum of the fireballs alone killed many hos, and the heat of the mes seared their formerly indestructible bodies as well. But the fireballs had only been the opening gambit.
Nero summoned two Snowkes and coated them in the deep blue mes that covered his body, andunched them at the hos. The razor sharp snowkes cut through the mes first, with the blue mes absorbing the orange ones, bing only stronger, before they met the ho wall.
Perhaps if the snowkes had some kind of explosion ability they would have been more deadly. As it was, the snowkes cut right through the hos with ease, and dug into the hive behind them.
The deep blue mes began to flicker and sizzle as they fought off the cursed energy of the hive, but they did not extinguish.
The attack did, however, enrage the hos even further. Like a dark cloud they gathered overhead, the buzzing of their wings causing those who heard it to feel lightheaded. Yet that was just a passive effect of their gathering might.
Once the hos had gathered by at least over a couple thousand, they descended like a cursed judgement.
Everyone watching from afar suddenly felt immensely grateful that they had listened to Nero and not forward, while at the same time they felt fear grip their hearts as they saw the darkness fall onto Nero. It was almost as if they were watching his death.
Nero, and perhaps Vanessa, were the only ones who were not actually rmed. Vanessa, because she knew Nero well enough to know he would not do something he wasn''t sure of.
Indeed, Nero did not just sit around and wait for death. Even if many hos would die from the mes around his body, just the sheer weight of the countless cursed bugs would be enough to crush him.
Just as the hos were about tond onto him, Nero''s speed picked up and he dashed forward, reaching the hive and escaping the reach of the other bugs.
His ming spear cut through the entire hive, cutting a massive hole in it covered in flickering blue mes. Yet instead of continuing his attack, he dashed forward once more, using the trunk of the tree to block the line of sight between himself and the others, and quickly transferred the mes on his body onto the tree itself.
Hundreds of cursed hos chased after him, while the solid block formed of over a thousand hos smashed down towards him once more like a hammer made of pure evil. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But instead of feeling afraid, Nero looked forward to it as he quickly swapped out Cryome for Virtuous Moonlight, and summoned a thinyer of silver light all around his body.
Even if the ability of the light was seen now, Nero was not afraid. He could exin it by saying he was using a secret card passed down to him by his family. No one would imagine he had a second innate ability, and even if they did they would not have a way of checking.
In fact, the only reason he even hid behind the tree to begin with was because he didn''t want anyone to notice that he couldn''t control the mes and the light at the same time.
If anyone else saw the silver light surrounding him and questioned why he hid it, the answer was simple, and frankly a truthful one. He did not want to reveal all his cards in front of everyone.
The tide of hos finally reached him, much to their regret.
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