Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1298

Chapter 1298: Let’s Fight

BANG!

Scarval landed on the ground with a groan, his eyes slowly opening.

"Hm?"

He looked around, but from his vantage point, since he seemed to refuse to turn his head all the way around, he couldn’t even see Sylas. It wasn’t until he rose to his feet that he seemed to notice him. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"Hm? Oh..." Scarval yawned. "What took you so long? It feels like I’ve been waiting for ages. Okay, I don’t really care. Yada, yada, you annoyed me, so I’m here. Capiche? Alright. Let’s fight."

BANG!

Scarval’s toes suddenly flexed, and he was in front of Sylas in a single instant. He moved so fast that the ground he had just been standing on only barely registered that it was meant to shatter after his claw was already coming for Sylas’ face.

Sylas seemed slow to react, but Scarval’s claw passed right through air. As for Sylas himself, he didn’t move.

"Space?" Scarval blinked, clearly not expecting this. There weren’t any Warlord Lineages that specialized in space, at least not directly. There were some abilities that somewhat skirted around it, but once again, definitely not direct. "Okay."

Scarval shrugged and seemed to dig deep. His quad flexed to the point his pants almost tore, their stretch barely holding it together as he launched himself again.

He was even faster this time, as though he was ready to surge through any number of miles Sylas happened to manage to put between them.

BANG!

Scarval’s chin was knocked to the side by a violent elbow, his brain rattling in his skull as he sprawled out to the side, tumbling once, then twice.

Sylas continued to stand in place, looking down at his own elbow to see a bloody gash there. That was the first time he had been hurt. In fact, it was the first bit of dust on his clothing—if you could call blood dust, that is.

His elbow wasn’t hurt because of Scarval’s defenses. Instead, at the last moment, the Tiger Lineage member had actually managed to turn his head. He was a bit slow; otherwise, he would have bit Sylas’ arm off.

Scarval rolled again and managed to come back up to his feet. A bit of the sleep in his eyes had been knocked away. It was as though the man was only now slowly waking up, his sleepiness like chains on his body.

Sylas lowered his arm, no longer looking at his injury. It was barely a superficial wound compared to what he had been through in the past—it hardly fazed him.

What he was more interested in were Scarval’s words.

He had offended this man? Was it because of Herrs? Or...

Was it because of Aki?

Sylas hadn’t forgotten that Aki had used the Tiger Warlord Armor when the two had fought. It had been quite the shock for him at the time, so even if he had been normal, he wouldn’t forget—let alone given his impeccable memory.

So, though there was Herrs, who was a member of the Tiger Lineage, Sylas couldn’t help but wonder if Scarval was here for a much deeper matter.

Could they really be related?

He’s coming again.

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