When Life Takes A Turn のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1121 - チャプター 1130

The man looked about seventeen or eighteen. With an oddly youthful appearance like his, one would likely think that he was just a high schooler.The contrast could be grasped in his deep, piercing eyes. Sagacity—the type typically accumulated over one’s lifetime—seemed to undergird them, which clashed with the overall youthfulness his physical appearance seemed to portray.His long mane rested on his simple clothing, making him look like a man displaced by time. Standing on the pinnacle of the snow-capped mountain, however, made him look ethereal and almost fantasy-like.Standing right beside him was a figure in scarlet—Lysithea was still as ravishing as ever, carrying herself with poise and beauty that was capable of sending countries to war. Strangely, despite her arresting exterior, the young man still managed to attract more eyes than her.His remark caused Lysithea to raise a slight brow. “Correct. His name is Zayn Larson.”“Zayn Larson? Nice name,” the young man replied with

The others were rightfully skeptical of Zayn’s seemingly self-aggrandizing claims, too. Even his staunchest backers—Joe and Byleth—thought his bluff was a little too overt. Sure, Zayn was powerful enough to represent the absolute peak of the superior class’s fourth tier, but against a renowned fighting pro and legend like Ezra Sword?Zayn was like a child next to him.Any mental battle these two could have would cause some form of damage to the weaker side! There was no way Zayn would come out of it unscathed and unharmed.Zayn could sense their incredulity and responded with a little smile. He was obviously not one to waste the time and effort to explain himself.Regardless of the group’s internal discussion, Zayn’s display of power had not gone unnoticed to the other factions and forces currently present on Mount Leo.Eustace and the Solians had been running for miles ever since they fled their fight against Zayn and Joe, until they ended up on another peak altogether. Finally c

The universe’s fury terrified Zayn, whose current state of mind should have made that impossible. However, as he felt the rumbling, pounding thunder, and saw the cold, unflinching flashes of lighting tearing through the sky, he felt so tiny and hapless. It awakened a human’s most banal fear of nature. Any one of nature’s flaring tantrums could incinerate Zayn into a pile of ash and dust.Zayn had never seen a tempest so capricious. It was as if the universe had unleashed its wrath upon the mortals beneath it—that a fruit that could subvert the gods should have never existed. Within the span of a second, several lightning bolts snaked across the sky directly above Zayn’s head, followed by thundering rumbles that pummeled his eardrums so hard that he was convinced that he had gone deaf.Despite his strength and firmness, Zayn’s vision was blurring, and the world around him was vibrating. Fortunately, he had fast-enough reflexes to cup his hands over his ears before his eardrums gave ou

Ezra’s gaze sharpened, his pupils glinting with the same cold light that reflected from steel. He scanned the entire mountain with his superhuman vision, determined to locate the thief who stole the Ambrosia Fruit.Despite his efforts, his search yielded no result—an outcome that brought a nasty scowl upon his features. He promised the Saint that he would secure the fruit without failure, but it turned out that someone else had managed to find it before him! How was he supposed to come to terms with the foreboding ridicule that would follow? He was a perfect superior class fighter! One of the living fighters who was a mere step away from achieving Invincibilis. How was he supposed to show his face to the world if he could not even secure an Aeon Karpos?!He was definitely not going to let anyone humiliate him in such a way!He ignored Lysithea altogether and kept looking, but that alone was enough for a keen mind. She could tell that he ignored her not out of malice, but because he

Unsurprisingly, the smirk on their faces froze the second they felt Zayn attack them. In their mind’s eye, they saw a tsunami widening its maw, its leviathan size and violent waves engulfing them and defying any possibility of survival. It loomed with a hunger that threatened to devour them whole, leaving nothing left of their carcasses for burial.The men had managed to shoot six times in a split-second, and as their skills were accurately displayed, they managed to shoot in all six directions at a fleeing man was likely to take given the sudden onslaught. It would not matter where Zayn had decided to duck because there would be a bullet speeding towards him regardless. And with skills like theirs, all it would take for their enemy to perish was a single bullet imbued with superior class power.However, nothing worked out as it should. Zayn managed to strike an illogical and unimaginable stance and avoid all six bullets each of the two had fired without costing even a fragment of hi