Unstoppable Antihero

Unstoppable Antihero
Chapter 29: Stage Two


Atlas was lying down, spewing blood as Draco jumped backwards. Unwilling to remain silent, he immediately got up while wiping the blood from his lips. The manual scales of the young man fell down, while his right hand was still tightly holding the sword.



“The winner is already in sight,” Draco said in a flat tone.



“Really?” Atlas then thrust his sword into the sand, picking up the fallen manual scales. “I don't think so.” This young man smiled broadly.



The wind blew, Draco instantly shot forward, a little panicked. “Takkat I let!”



“Corrupted Scales ...” The wind instantly gusted out, extinguishing the fire robe that Atlas was wearing. “Dictator!”



Atlas's left-hand strike collided with Draco's right-hand strike. A wave of strong wind instantly occurred, making the two of them flung backwards. Not only that, the sand immediately lifted into the air, the waterless trench was instantly formed due to the impact of the attack.



Atlas stood upright, forming horses and darting forward as his eyes turned red. “Ha!!”



Draco did not want to lose, darting fast, attacking with consecutive blows as if endless. “Atlas!!”



Still calm, Atlas resisted the attack with his left hand. However, he once again staggered back, until arriving at the battlefield. Several seths and nomos were hit by Atlas's body, all of whom suffered fatal injuries, broken bones until the body was destroyed.



Ignoring all of that, Atlas once again bit his manual scales to free his right hand. Then, Draco also appeared with another consecutive punch. However, different from before, this time Atlas was able to fend off all the attacks using both hands.



The dance floor has been smashed, the red carpet has been more and more slapped. Hundreds of people were instantly crushed into party trinkets, when two people danced with their bare hands. However, all of that was instantly destroyed by the blazing fire.



Atlas moved to the right as Draco launched a swift blow to his face. He managed to evade, but Draco's attack made a huge hole in the desert. And once again, the effect of the attack made the people disperse, away from the place of the fight.



In addition, in a short period of time Atlas launched a counter blow. The right-handed punch struck Draco's ribcage, sending his opponent slamming far to the side.



Draco tries to get up right away, but Atlas has jumped high, launching a hard lunge just like Draco did before. In that short and urgent time, Draco still had time to cross both hands to withstand the attack.



“Ugh!” Draco went deep into the sand, while Atlas jumped backwards.



“Haah .. haah ...” Atlas' breathing panted, the red color in his eyes slowly fading as his body became heavier to move.



Draco came out of the sand, floating in the shape of his fire. Just like Atlas, the red color on the young man's eyes also slowly faded, signifying that now their condition was both balanced in power and strength.



“Ha!!” Atlas stomped his right foot as hard as he could.



The sand instantly lifted, attacking Draco at high speed. However, to the current Draco, it was nothing more than a malfunctioning attack. However, that's not entirely true.




Atlas darted quickly upwards, attacking Draco with a heavy blow. However, Draco reacted quickly, holding off the attack with his left hand. He also attacked with his right hand. Once again their blows clashed, until both were thrown into the sand due to the waves from the impact of their attacks both.



Landing in the sand, Atlas was again about to dash forward, but his legs came to a halt. He can't move.



I won't lose! Atlas forced erabus to cover the entire body. He then stomped his feet, again attacking Draco with all his might. Just like Atlas, Draco also forced the erabus to envelop him and again darted forward.


...*** ...


The battlefield was already broken, such a balance of power was no longer visible. Both seth and nomos, have fallen a lot. There are also some left, now only able to stand still while prostrating and fixated on seeing a fight that they could never do.



“This ... strength of Star Child?” Kaysen was unable to do anything more, just seeing how Atlas fought with all his might against Draco. However, the clash of forces from the two Star Children had completely changed the balance of the battlefield.



Right next to Kaysen, Felix stood sculpting while clenching both hands. “This fight ... beyond my senses. Hahahaha!”



“Too crazy ...,” Kaysen said as he forced himself to smile.



The fight between Draco and Atlas using their second stage power was indeed very damaging to the balance of the world. However, to the two of them, the strength of stage two of each opponent made their own stage strength seem dysfunctional. It's like they're fighting with physicality, but a special physique that has an abundance of power.



Meanwhile, in front of a large tent, Menes was seen sitting, forced to laugh at what happened. The young man's body was covered with wounds, but no one had yet moved to bandage them. Everyone's gaze was only directed upwards, right where Atlas and Draco were fighting.



“Their strengths are at different levels, Father,” murmured Menes. “I can't be there!” He hit the sand with all his might. “Sial ...”


...*** ...


Atlas was again pushed back, until he stood again right next to the sword he had plugged in just a moment ago. Now the distance from Draco is only a few meters, not ten meters. However, neither Atlas nor Draco were able to move.



The red color in Atlas's eyes had completely faded, and his breathing instantly became swift as his legs became weak. He fell to his knees, but his left hand held the handle of the sword to keep him from falling down.



No different from Atlas, the red color in Draco's eyes had also faded. The young man's breathing instantly became swift, and he fell to his knees. However, he had nothing to support himself, different from Atlas who used a sword.



Atlas took the manual scales from his mouth using his right hand. However, the manual scales slowly faded as Atlas's view became blurred.



“Sial ...,” murmured Atlas when his body felt so heavy.



“I'll never lose!” Draco again tried to stand up. However, instead of succeeding, he just fell down and lost consciousness.



“This is my only chance.” Atlas pulled out a sword to support his body. He fell, but still tried to drag the sword in his hand to the left side of the manual scales. “Libra Scales ...”