Novel & Cerita Tokyo Duels

Tsk! “I — too — want to see what comes next.” The referee made both of them stand facing each other as he stood in between them. Zeve and Hikari bowed. They stood erect and touched the tip of their swords in respect. The referee walked down from the ground. “At the end of the display of the fireworks, the duel will begin and will end only when any of you had snatched the other’s sword and kept it with you for over five minutes. I repeat, only snatching the sword from your opponent doesn’t mean you win. You need to keep it with you for five minutes after that. If your opponent takes back their sword within five minutes, the duel will continue.”

He gave the hammer a few practice swings while waiting for the duel timer to reach zero as well, all while retaining his casual expression. (Duels usually take on two forms in Immortal Era; Sparring and Deathmatch. In a sparring duel, the match is decided when one manages to get the opponent's HP down to 10%, where the system would forcefully end the match, granting the other person the victory. This format is usually done by persons willing to compare moves or are within the confines of the safe zone of a village/town/city. As for deathmatch, it is just as the name suggests, a fight to the death. This format can only be utilized outside of all safe zones and is usually meant to settle grudg

ken argued. "What are we going to do while you guys have your fight?" Jessica one of the girls complained as the boys placed their hands on the table to start. "You could just watch and learn or pick sides and cheer us on," Derrick said as he handcuffed Jerry while Regal's right hand cuffed ken's. "Seriously?" Jessica replied irritated. she was there for the catch not to watch some stupid dumb fistfight game. She thought since Regal was there he was going to be spending good money buying expensive wines, meat, and other things.

James said, “I have said everything that should be said. If you still want to fight against me, I will accept your duel. “Even though you’re in the Daeclon Mahayana Rank and I’m currently no match for you, I will fight against you until one of us dies or wins. “But you can’t take Tai Chi away.”

He replied, “I have no idea what his name is. Regardless of his identity, you’ll find out tomorrow on Stag Island, Mr. Summers.” Nox said this as he pushed the POS machine in front of Tyr. “Mr. Summers, the price of Stag Island’s duel ticket is 30 billion won. You can swipe your card now if you’re certain you want to buy it. Of course, this is not a small amount of money. I completely understand if you have second thoughts.” Tyr cracked a grin. He took out his bank card, which could be used anywhere in the world, and swiped it on the POS machine to pay the price.

I opened and slammed the door hard, but damn, that felt good. I take off walking, knowing where we stay when we are this close to the city. We will observe our mark, place cameras, and watch his every move. When the Joker card gets played, we require proof. Joker is who you want when you want the kill to be brutal and without mercy. He is a work of art when he is in control. His ways should scare me or make me want him less, but something is wrong with me.

“That’s archaic…” “It’s punishment. It has to be.” Nyx finished her tea and stood. She didn’t look at Alaric across the hall, though she could feel the attention like pressure between her shoulder blades. Duels weren’t about knowledge. They were about dominance with witnesses. About forcing conflict into tidy lanes where the institution could declare winners and losers and pretend the outcome was neutral. They were drawing battle lines. The first duel pairing went live an hour later. CALDER, NYX VS HARTWELL, ELIAS

“Silas will die on this field. And your pups will be mine.” I lifted the blade and pointed it at his heart. “Then I will burn every piece of your cursed existence until there is nothing left for you to claim.” He inhaled, and the mist screamed in response. “So be it.” The fog collapsed, slamming into the ground like a storm. The battlefield vanished. Only him and me... two curses given flesh. Draco lifted his hand. “Duel to the death.” I raised mine. “Gladly.” And the world shattered into war.

I stepped forward, my pulse quickening as I prepared for the duel. Caden, tall and imposing, regarded me with a mixture of contempt and amusement. He drew his sword, its blade gleaming in the morning light. I unsheathed my own weapon, feeling its familiar weight in my hand. The steel felt cold, but it was a comfort against the heat of the moment. The duel began, and Caden wasted no time in launching a fierce attack. His strikes were powerful and precise, each blow aimed to overwhelm and incapacitate. I blocked and parried with all my strength, every muscle in my body straining to keep up with his relentless assault.

“You know that you don’t have to go through with it. Audrey’s father made that deal with a human, which is yet another infraction.” “I know, and I am not happy that Frank made that deal without knowing what a traditional duel was, but that’s on me. Think about what we just did to their coven or what I’ve done since Audrey disappeared. If we’re being honest, I probably will end up killing whoever took her one way or another.” “Does a traditional duel truly mean a fight to the death, and that you could die tonight?” said Frank. “Yes. It is a one-on-one type of battle. Anything goes. You win when the opponent dies,” said Coralis.