You Ditched an R-Rank, Now That I’m an SSR, You Wanna Cry? Chapter 69
Mo Shiyu's spiritual energy was completely depleted.
The Time's End Inscription effect activated!
Xia Yuan felt a massive surge of spiritual energy replenishing him, filling him with power!
With him at the center, an overwhelming sense of pressure crushed down across the entire arena!
The power of his aura was unparalleled!
The countless cherry blossom blades floating in the air above the arena vanished, transforming into streams of pink light that all converged onto the Zanpakuto in his hand!
Then, in an instant, they erupted!
A dazzling, brilliant white light surged upward, forming enormous snow-white wings that enveloped the blade on both sides.
Final Scene!
The White Emperor Sword was the Final Scene form of Senbonzakura Kageyoshi.
Upon activation, all scattered cherry blossom blades would converge to form white wings wrapping around the sword, creating a luminous blade that combined beauty with devastating destructive power!
This form compressed the full power of the Bankai into a single point, achieving maximum attack potency!
This incredibly impactful scene made the spectators in the audience shiver uncontrollably, their breath catching in their throats.
Even from a distance, they could feel the terrifying power contained within Xia Yuan's luminous blade.
The auras of Xia Yuan and the Ice Soul Queen collided fiercely in mid-air, neither giving ground, dividing the arena in two!
Both were poised to strike, about to decide the victor, their combat power soaring to its absolute limit!
The spectator stands fell silent, everyone widening their eyes, not wanting to miss a single moment.
Mo Shiyu and Han Yue also tensed up, their hearts leaping into their throats.
In their hearts, they both trusted their Contracted Spirits to defeat the opponent!
The atmosphere froze like ice, a storm was about to break!
The arrow was on the bowstring, it had to be fired!
The Ice Soul Queen was furious, her hair standing on end, her dress fluttering as she raised her massive Ice Soul Greatsword high. A frost rune lit up beneath her feet as she loudly chanted her ultimate technique:
"Ice Silence!"
"Absolute Zero Judgment!!!"
Sword energy surged like a rainbow, a cold gleam flashed.
With her as the center, ice instantly covered the entire arena. A deep blue Ice Soul sword energy, brimming with an aura of destruction, shot straight toward Xia Yuan.
A cold gleam flashed in Xia Yuan's eyes as he responded in kind, the white luminous blade shining like a star!
"Final Scene - White Emperor Sword!"
He wielded the White Emperor Sword, facing the vast blue sword energy head-on!
The powers of both sides collided head-on, shockwaves sweeping across the entire arena!
In the Ice Soul Queen's golden eyes, the reflection of Xia Yuan wielding the White Emperor Sword grew closer and closer.
Her proudest, strongest sword energy was smoothly sliced right down the middle by the White Emperor Sword, dispersing and pouring out to both sides.
The two passed by each other.
The residual shockwaves from the sword energy collision caused the entire space to tremble.
When the aftermath of the battle on the field finally dissipated, everyone looked again and found the two standing back-to-back, maintaining their sword-wielding stances.
Xia Yuan raised his hand, which had turned purple from the cold, and first sheathed his sword. His thin lips moved slightly as he whispered with a hint of teasing:
"Miss Ice Cream, you're pretty good."
"Unfortunately..."
"You're still just a tiny, tiny bit worse than me."
The next second, blood seeped from the corner of the white-dressed swordswoman's mouth. She staggered a few steps before falling to one knee.
Propping herself up with her longsword, she let out a hearty, unrestrained laugh:
"Hahaha... exhilarating!"
"I lost!"
However, upon hearing the address "Miss Ice Cream," she suddenly froze again, her pale face filled with disbelief. "You are...?"
Unfortunately, her body gave out first, transforming into fragments of spiritual energy that returned to the Contracted Spirit Space.
The battle was over.
On the frost-covered arena, a mechanical female voice announced the victory:
"Congratulations to Knife in Rainy Night Without Umbrella for achieving victory!"
"Great Xia Region Ranked Space Server-wide Announcement - Congratulations to Knife in Rainy Night Without Umbrella for achieving a 10-win streak!!!"
The arena space slowly dissipated.
Han Yue was still standing there in a daze, somewhat unable to believe that the Ice Soul Queen had actually lost to a level 55 Contracted Spirit.
She finally revealed a smile, feeling quite gratified as she said:
"Humanity is blessed..."
"This new generation of Contracted Spirits really is producing monsters one after another!"
"Who would have thought that besides Xia Yuan, there would be another SSR this powerful!"
Han Yue looked toward Mo Shiyu and Xia Yuan, and that little white flying thing, suddenly feeling this lineup was strangely familiar, as if she'd seen it somewhere before!
Mo Shiyu and Xia Yuan returned to their own Ranked Space.
The mechanical female voice sounded again:
"Congratulations to Knife in Rainy Night Without Umbrella for a 10-win streak in placement matches. Your current placed rank is......"
"Master 001 points!"
The viewers in the livestream finally snapped out of the intense final battle and immediately exploded with excitement:
"Roar roar roar roar roar... The White Emperor Sword is so cool!"
"I declare you the strongest swordsman! Wait, no, this swordsman's unarmed combat skills seem pretty amazing too!"
"A 10-win streak in placement matches, a scene I wouldn't even dare dream of! Placed directly into Master rank?!"
"The streamer is invincible, having such a powerful SSR!"
I'm completely conquered; truly worthy of the legendary Knife in Rainy Night Without Umbrella. These few battles were so satisfying to watch!
"..."
After an afternoon of streaming, the gift value in Mo Shiyu's livestream room had reached 5,000 Spirit Stones!
The number of viewers was still skyrocketing, looking like it was about to break the 100,000 mark!
*Click!*
The livestream feed abruptly cut off.
Mo Shiyu ended the livestream without any farewell.
Because she was just too exhausted...
Stream over!
Although Mo Shiyu was so tired her whole body felt weak and her head was buzzing, seeing that Master rank emblem still made her grin from ear to ear. "Master rank... hehe, amazing, I got a 10-win streak in placements and went straight to Master rank!"
"In the history of Great Xia, how many Spirit Tamers have achieved that?"
"I, Mo Shiyu, did it!"
She laughed and laughed until tears of joy streamed down her face:
"Mom, Dad, do you see? My achievements now!"
"Don't worry..."
"I will avenge you......"
Mo Shiyu swayed unsteadily, then fainted in a rather dramatic fashion, nearly crashing headfirst onto the ground.
Xia Yuan crouched down and quickly caught her, a look of helplessness on his face.
He had sensed it long ago - Fatty Yu had a kind of relentless drive that didn't belong to someone her age, as if something was constantly pushing her forward, unwilling to rest...
No matter how many times her spiritual energy was drained, no matter how exhausted and painful her body was, she never complained.
On the surface, she seemed harmless and normal, but deep down, a fire was burning inside her!
As for what that fire was, Xia Yuan could guess a few things.
However, he believed that one day Mo Shiyu would voluntarily tell him...
Little Black voluntarily returned to the Contracted Spirit Space.
Xia Yuan carried Mo Shiyu out of the Spirit Tamer Ranked Space and returned to the hotel.
He originally planned to toss her onto the bed, but seeing the tear stains on her face, he decided to be a bit gentler and changed the toss into a careful placement.
After a whole day of ranked matches in reality, it was time to play some ranked matches in the game!
Xia Yuan gathered the group chat buddies, planning to play a few rounds of Fearless Contracted Spirits.
Unexpectedly, these guys had already started without waiting for him!
As soon as he entered the in-game squad voice chat, he heard the Censored Knight's reprimanding voice:
"Seriously, dude!"
"What's going on, Silly Dragon? I asked you, a Sentinel, to hold A Main, how is it so difficult?"
"You die so fast every round, you're gone before we even get there?"
The Platinum Dragon King's apologetic voice, complete with bowing and scraping, sounded:
"Sorry... my bad! My bad!"
"Apologies, my claws are just too big, it's a bit hard to grip the mouse properly."
"If I apply even a little too much force, the mouse breaks. I've already gone through several!"