Raut wajah Adolf perlahan mengeras saat menghadapi keduanya. Sosok yang membuat bulu kuduknya meremang tak lain adalah Dier. Orb miliknya masih tetap luar biasa dahsyat, tanpa cela baik dari segi kekuatan maupun kecepatan. Namun, jarak antara dirinya dan Dier perlahan-lahan terkikis. Bukan karena Dier melampaui kecepatan orb tersebut, bukan pula karena pemuda itu sanggup menepisnya. Namun, Dier kian mendekat. Terlebih lagi, seolah memprovokasi, ia berdiri di hadapannya dengan pedang terhunus dalam kuda-kuda bertarung, seakan sudah tiba saatnya untuk menyerang. Tentu saja, alasan Dier bisa mendekat sangat sederhana. Penglihatan dan ketepatan penilaiannya jauh melampaui apa yang Adolf antisipasi. Adolf mengira Dier hanya menghindari orb yang meluncur dengan mengandalkan penglihatan dinamis sembari terus merangsek maju. Namun sebagai iblis, dan dengan orb sebagai kekuatan terbesarnya, Adolf tak habis pikir. Melihat dan menghindar semudah itu, sambil terus mendekatinya? Manusia seperti itu tidak semestinya ada. Ini mustahil. Dia adalah iblis peringkat kelima Satan. Ia tidak menduduki posisi itu hanya untuk melemparkan orb yang bisa dihindari dengan mata telanjang. Kendati demikian, situasi mustahil itu benar-benar sedang terjadi, membuat pikirannya kacau balau. Ia tidak sudi menerima kenyataan bahwa orb kebanggaannya bisa dihindari oleh seorang manusia hanya dengan mata telanjang, bahkan sampai membiarkannya mendekat. Pada kenyataannya, dugaan Adolf memang benar. Dier tidak semata-mata mendekat sambil menghindari orb hanya dengan mengandalkan penglihatannya. 'Iblis ini punya kebiasaan aneh.' Dier tidak hanya mengandalkan penglihatan dinamis untuk menghindar. Adolf memanfaatkan auranya layaknya sakelar untuk menyamarkan orb-orb tersebut. Awalnya hal itu tidak kentara, tetapi seiring berjalannya waktu dan terkurasnya aura, Adolf mulai menunjukkan kebiasaan ganjil. 'Saat melempar orb, kecepatan putarannya melambat. Tubuhnya menegang karena ingin melempar lebih kuat. Alhasil, bertolak belakang dengan niatnya, gaya putarannya malah berkurang, kekuatannya menurun, dan demi mengimbanginya, dia melempar makin keras lagi. Dia sendiri yang membeberkan kelemahannya.' Karena lawannya terus-menerus berkelit, ia mulai hilang kesabaran. Ketidaksabaran itu termanifestasi menjadi hasrat untuk menyerang lebih cepat dan lebih kuat. Hasrat tersebut membuat otot-ototnya berkontraksi berlebihan, yang pada akhirnya justru memperlambat momentum putarannya. Demi menutupi kekurangan daya itu, gerakannya menjadi lebih lebar, sehingga semakin mudah membedakan kapan ia sedang menyerang dan kapan tidak. Begitu polanya menjadi sejelas itu, mata Dier bisa menangkap semuanya tanpa luput. Suara hantaman orb ke tanah berangsur-angsur lenyap. Adolf sudah menariknya kembali bahkan sebelum benda itu menyentuh lantai. Itu adalah tanda rasa putus asanya. Semakin cepat ia berusaha melempar, semakin getol ia mencoba menyelesaikannya dalam satu kali serang, segalanya justru menjadi semakin mudah bagi Dier. Dan yang terpenting, pertarungan saat ini... ...adalah pertarungan yang sangat pas bagi Dier untuk mengenang kembali masa lalu ketika sekujur tubuhnya remuk redam. ─Kau mengira aku mulai tidak sabar, kan? Makanya kau membuka celah. Ia kembali mendengar suara itu, suara yang sudah muak ia dengar. Kala itu, Dier yang terkapar di lantai setelah babak belur berseru frustrasi pada senior berambut hitamnya. "Gerakanmu membesar! Mataku melihatnya dengan jelas!" "Kau tak bisa menilai hanya dari itu. Dari mana kau tahu gerakannya memang membesar atau sengaja kubuat membesar?" "Lalu bagaimana aku tahu kalau musuh mulai tidak sabar? Selama ini aku selalu bertarung dengan mengincar hal itu." Dier, yang kemampuan fisiknya biasa-biasa saja selain penglihatannya, adalah tipe yang berfokus meruntuhkan lawan menggunakan psikologi, gertakan, atau apa pun yang memungkinkan. Malahan, saat ujian dulu, taktik itu sempat mempan pada Frondier, memungkinkannya lolos ke tahap berikutnya. Frondier mendekatinya sembari tersenyum. "Kau merasa senjata yang kaumiliki masih kurang, jadi kau mencoba menarik segalanya ke dalam pikiranmu dan memanfaatkan perang psikologis. Itulah kenapa kau begitu peka terhadap reaksi lawan. Penglihatanmu yang tajam makin memperkuat kebiasaan itu. Sejauh ini mungkin berhasil, tapi ke depannya akan sulit. Semakin sering kau bertemu lawan sepertiku yang sengaja memancing celah, kau akan semakin bingung sendiri." "La-lalu apa yang harus kulakukan?" "Kau harus melihat hatimu sendiri, bukan hati musuh." Apa dia tiba-tiba menyuruhnya bermeditasi atau semacamnya? Melihat raut wajah Dier yang tampak merenung, Frondier berujar, "Perhatikan apakah dirimu sendiri yang mulai tidak sabar, bukan musuhmu." "Jika lawan mulai hilang kesabaran, kau pasti akan menjadi santai dengan sendirinya. Kau harus menyadari hal itu. Kalau lawanmu benar-benar termakan gertakanmu, jika trikmu berhasil, pikiranmu akan lebih jernih dari sebelumnya. Kau anak yang pintar. Kau pasti cepat memahaminya." Kata-kata itu membuat Dier tenggelam dalam lamunan panjang. Setelahnya, Frondier meneriaki Pielott yang sama-sama terkapar untuk segera bangkit, dan Pielott memprotes bahwa perlakuan itu tidak adil dan diskriminatif, tetapi telinga Dier hampir tidak mendengarnya. Dua orb Adolf dan Obsidian milik Frondier. Tak ada latihan yang lebih akrab bagi Dier dan Pielott selain memangkas jarak menghadapi serangan semacam itu. "Pielott! Dia melambat! Tahan sedikit lagi!" Perkataannya memang ditujukan kepada Pielott, tetapi sengaja diucapkan agar didengar oleh Adolf. Sesuai dugaan, Adolf mengerahkan tenaga lebih besar lagi. Kecepatannya sedikit meningkat, namun timing-nya menjadi makin mudah dibaca, dan yang terpenting, serangannya kian terarah lurus. 'Sekarang, apakah gerakannya memang membesar, atau dia sengaja menunjukkan celah?' Seperti apa hatiku saat ini? ──Bisa kukatakan dengan yakin, setenang permukaan air yang tak beriak. Seiring serangan Adolf kian sederhana, gerakan Dier pun semakin ringkas. Menghindar dengan jarak 1 meter menyusut menjadi 50 sentimeter, 30 sentimeter, 10 sentimeter. Hingga setipis selembar kertas. Lalu tibalah serangan Adolf berikutnya. Saat putaran terhenti, aura menghilang, dan orb itu melesat ke arah Dier. Dier telah memprediksi semuanya, dan segalanya terjadi persis seperti dugaannya. Ia menyaksikan orb itu mendekatinya, Menyaksikannya sembari memiringkan kepala ke belakang, Menyaksikannya membelah udara kosong di belakangnya. Pada saat itu, lintasan cahaya panjang melintas di depan mata Dier. ─Ada satu syarat lagi untuk menang dalam suit batu-gunting-kertas. Sama halnya seperti serangan Adolf yang telah menjadi familier baginya, Adolf pun telah terbiasa dengan gerakan-gerakan kecil Dier. Dier menyadari kebiasaan itu. Aura bergolak dan berkumpul di ujung-ujung kaki Dier. Adolf menarik kembali orb yang dilemparnya, Dier sudah berada tepat di hadapan Adolf. Dengan kecepatan yang persis sama saat orb itu ditarik kembali, Dier telah sampai di hadapannya. Dier, yang belum pernah bergerak secepat itu sebelumnya. Suatu serbuan yang bahkan tak bisa diantisipasi oleh Adolf. Secara objektif, kecepatan itu bukannya tidak bisa ditangkap oleh mata. Adolf sendiri sanggup bergerak lebih cepat dari itu. Semua kartu yang dimiliki Dier masih lebih lemah dibandingkan kartu terlemah Adolf. ─Yaitu saat lawan tidak mengeluarkan apa pun sama sekali. Adolf sedang tidak berada dalam posisi di mana ia bisa bermain suit. Dasar Ilmu Pedang Kekaisaran Aktivasi Kondisional Gaya Dier, Kuda-kuda Sempurna Horizontal Slash, Masterpiece Satu langkah yang diambil selama serbuan itu. Daya yang menghentak tanah merambat naik ke kakinya, berpadu dengan putaran pinggang dan tubuhnya menuju bilah pedang Dier. Bilah yang dialiri aura itu mengeksekusi sebuah tebasan horizontal yang sempurna layaknya buku teks. Namun, kendati Dier telah memperhitungkan segalanya sedemikian rupa, Tebasan horizontalnya nyaris tertahan oleh benang Adolf. Adolf mati-matian mengalihkan auranya demi memanipulasi benang tersebut dan menangkis serangannya. Bagian dalam tubuh Adolf serasa terpelintir akibat sentakan dari perubahan aura yang mendadak itu. Namun, situasi yang jauh lebih menyesakkan isi perutnya justru terjadi. Serangan Dier sama sekali tidak bertenaga. Tebasan itu cukup lemah sampai-sampai ia sebenarnya bisa menahannya hanya dengan tubuh telanjang. Pada saat Adolf menyadarinya dan mendongak, Satu lintasan panjang telah menyerempet lehernya. Pielott, yang melesat maju dengan pedang yang masih tersarung. Ia telah menebas leher Adolf, namun anehnya, pedangnya tetap berada di dalam sarung. Sembari berdecak lidah, ia berbicara pada Dier yang bersiap membanggakan jasanya. "Kau gila, Dier." "Itu pujian, kan?"
Bab 638
Adolf's expression gradually hardened as he faced the two. It was none other than Dier who sent chills down his spine. His orbs remained powerful, with nothing to criticize in terms of both power and speed. However, the distance between him and Dier was slowly closing. It wasn't that Dier was surpassing the speed of the orbs. Nor had he become able to deflect them. Yet, Dier was gradually getting closer. Moreover, as if to provoke him, he stood before him with his sword drawn in a combat stance, as if it was time to attack. Of course, the reason Dier could approach him was simple. His eyesight and judgment surpassed what Adolf had anticipated. Adolf believed Dier was simply dodging the incoming orbs with his dynamic vision while simultaneously approaching. But as a devil, and with orbs being his greatest strength, Adolf couldn't comprehend it. To simply see and dodge, while also approaching him? Such a human shouldn't exist. It was impossible. He was the fifth rank of Satan. He wasn't in that position just because he could throw orbs that could be dodged with the naked eye. However, that impossible situation was actually happening, and his mind was reeling. He couldn't accept the fact that his orbs could be dodged by a human with the naked eye, allowing him to approach. In reality, Adolf was right. Dier wasn't simply approaching while dodging the orbs with his eyesight. 'This devil has a strange habit.' Dier wasn't relying solely on dynamic vision to dodge. Adolf used his aura like a switch to conceal his orbs. Initially, it wasn't noticeable, but as time passed and his aura depleted, Adolf developed a peculiar habit. 'The moment he throws the orb, his rotation speed slows down. His body stiffens to throw it harder. So, contrary to his intention, the rotational force decreases, reducing the power, and to compensate for that, he throws it even harder. He's exposing his own weakness.' As his opponent continued to evade, he became impatient. Impatience manifested as a desire to attack faster and stronger. That desire caused his muscles to contract excessively, ultimately slowing down the force of his rotation. To compensate for the lack of power, his movements became larger, making it increasingly easier to distinguish between when he was attacking and when he wasn't. Once it became that obvious, Dier's eyes could capture it all. The sound of the orbs colliding with the ground gradually disappeared. Adolf was retrieving them before they even touched the floor. It was a sign of his desperation. The faster he tried to throw, the more he tried to end it in one go, the easier it became for Dier. And above all, this fight right now. It was the perfect fight for Dier to recall the memories of his past when his entire body ached. ─You thought I was getting impatient, right? That's why you showed an opening. He was hearing that voice again, the one he had grown tired of. Back then, Dier, sprawled on the floor after being beaten, cried out to his black-haired senior in frustration. "Your movements got bigger! I clearly saw it with my eyes!" "You can't judge based on that. How can you tell if the movements got bigger or if I made them bigger on purpose?" "Then how do I know if the opponent is getting impatient? I've always fought by targeting that." Dier, whose physical abilities were ordinary except for his eyesight, was the type to focus on breaking down his opponent, using psychology, bluffing, or whatever it took. In fact, during the test, it even worked on Frondier, allowing him to advance to the next stage. Frondier approached him with a smile. "You think the weapons you possess are lacking, so you try to drag things into your head and use psychology. That's why you're sensitive to your opponent's reactions. Your good eyesight accelerates that even more. It might have worked so far, but it will be difficult in the future. The more you encounter opponents like me who create intentional openings, the more confused you'll become." "Wh, what should I do?" "You need to look at your own heart, not the enemy's." Was he suddenly telling him to meditate or something? Looking at Dier's contemplative face, Frondier said, "See if you're getting impatient, not the enemy." "If the opponent gets impatient, you'll inevitably become relaxed. You need to realize that. If the opponent is truly falling for your bluff, if it's working, your mind will be clearer than ever. You're a smart guy. You'll figure it out quickly." Those words plunged Dier into deep thought. Afterward, Frondier shouted at the equally sprawled-out Pielott to get up, and Pielott protested that it was unfair and discriminatory that he was being treated that way, but Dier's ears barely registered it. Adolf's two orbs and Frondier's Obsidian. There was no training more familiar to Dier and Pielott in terms of closing the distance. "Pielott! He's slowing down! Just hold on a little longer!" His words were directed at Pielott, but they were meant for Adolf to hear. As intended, Adolf exerted even more force. The speed increased slightly, but the timing became easier to read, and above all, the attacks became increasingly linear. 'Now, is he making his movements bigger, or is he intentionally showing an opening?' What is my heart like now? ──I can confidently say it's as calm as still water. As Adolf's attacks became simpler, Dier's movements became smaller. Dodging with a 1-meter gap became 50 centimeters, 30 centimeters, 10 centimeters. The thickness of a sheet of paper. And Adolf's next attack. When the rotation stopped, the aura disappeared, and it shot towards Dier. Dier predicted it all, and it all came true. He watched the orb approaching him, Watched it with his head tilted back, Watched it cut through the empty air behind him. In that moment, a long trajectory of light flashed across Dier's eyes. ─There's one more condition to win at rock-paper-scissors. Just as Adolf's attacks became familiar to him, Adolf also became accustomed to Dier's small movements. Dier knew that familiarity. Aura surged and settled at the tips of Dier's feet. Adolf retrieved the thrown orb, Dier was right in front of Adolf. At the exact same speed that he retrieved the orb, Dier reached him. Dier, who had never moved at such a speed before. A charge that Adolf couldn't even anticipate. Objectively speaking, it wasn't a speed that couldn't be tracked with the eyes. Adolf could move even faster than this. All the cards Dier possessed were weaker than Adolf's weakest card. ─It's when the opponent doesn't throw anything at all. Adolf wasn't in a situation where he could play rock-paper-scissors. Imperial Swordsmanship Basics Dier-style Conditional Activation, Perfect Stance Horizontal Slash, Masterpiece The single step taken during the charge. The force that reached the ground traveled up his legs, combining with the rotation of his waist and torso into Dier's blade. The aura-infused blade executed a textbook horizontal slash. However, even though Dier had made such a prediction, His horizontal slash was barely blocked by Adolf's thread. Adolf had desperately converted his aura to manipulate the thread and block his attack. Adolf's insides twisted from the recoil of abruptly changing his aura. But a situation that twisted his insides even more occurred. Dier's attack wasn't powerful at all. It was weak enough that he could have taken it with his bare body. By the time Adolf realized and looked up, A single, long trajectory that grazed his neck. Pielott, who had flown in with his sword still sheathed. He had cut Adolf's neck, yet mysteriously, his sword remained sheathed. Meanwhile, he clicked his tongue and spoke to Dier, who was claiming credit for himself. "You're crazy, Dier." "That's a compliment, right?"
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