I, the Villain, Want to Save Myself, But the Yandere Heroines Disagree-Chapter 101 - The Problem Seems Quite Significant (1/3)

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Seemingly reading Mudrick’s thoughts, Orson frowned.

In a battle between experts, pure defense was not enough to secure victory.

Even the sturdiest shield would eventually shatter under relentless attacks.

“Miss Beastkin, I can’t buy you much time.” At this moment, Orson spoke directly.

“Understood.” Lion nodded upon hearing this. Feeling her lost stamina slowly returning, she approached Orson and gave him a subtle glance.

Then, almost instantaneously, Orson dispelled the barrier spell. Mudrick’s punch hit empty air, causing his entire body to stumble forward uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he quickly regained his balance and threw a punch towards Orson.

Orson softly chanted an incantation, coating his right fist with a layer of frost armor, then swung his own fist towards Mudrick.

Normally, if a mage used armor made of magical elements for themselves, it would at most provide protection against a warrior’s close-range attacks.

But Orson was different.

Besides being a Tier 7 mage, Orson was also a Tier 7 warrior.

Therefore, although wary of Mudrick’s near Tier 8 strength, he still chose to meet Mudrick’s punch head-on.

Seeing Orson actually dare to fight back, Mudrick instantly mocked Orson for overestimating himself.

Their fists collided. Then, Mudrick’s eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening before him.

“Orson... you...” he stammered, looking at Orson in astonishment.

In his mind, Orson should have been sent flying after taking his punch head-on. He never expected Orson to remain completely unmoved.

After this impact, even the incredibly tough demonized Mudrick felt some pain, yet Orson showed no reaction at all?

“Ice Wall protection, kid,” Orson said mockingly.

In reality, Orson had frozen his feet to the ground with ice and simultaneously enhanced his own strength, which was why he appeared to have easily withstood Mudrick’s punch.

But the impact still hit Orson squarely, causing him noticeable pain.

Subsequently, without saying much more, Orson proactively launched a rapid series of punches towards Mudrick.

Within seconds, they exchanged dozens of blows, their speed so fast that afterimages seemed visible.

“Alright, alright, it’s been a long time since I had such a satisfying fight!” Mudrick exclaimed, immersed in the battle with Orson.

Orson had magically enhanced his physical attributes, temporarily boosting his body’s strength to the peak of Tier 7. He was not at a disadvantage against Mudrick at all, sometimes even gaining the upper hand.

They traded blows for another half-minute. Just as Mudrick was about to pause and rest, he suddenly felt a chill, but it was too late.

Through the previous exchange of punches, Orson had spread ice towards his feet. Then, using the ice, he froze Mudrick’s feet to the ground.

Mudrick didn’t react initially. By the time he looked back and saw the cold glint of a sword blade rapidly approaching him, it was already too late.

And when he finally broke free, Lion’s blade had already pierced his body.

If killing him once didn’t work, then kill him again.

The blade went through his back, penetrating deep into Mudrick’s chest.

Of course, demons weren’t killed so easily.

Mudrick retaliated frantically, beginning to attack everything around him indiscriminately.

He thrashed his body wildly. Lion could only let go of the weapon still embedded in Mudrick’s body and leap back.

Almost instantly, Mudrick locked onto Lion and charged towards her.

Lion watched the approaching Mudrick.

Although everyone knew Mudrick was now a spent force, he was still a powerful force, and his berserk state made him unpredictable.

Thus, she decided to flee, using the forest cover to evade, planning to wear down Mudrick’s stamina in a chase until he was exhausted, then deliver the final blow.

Mudrick chased Lion for half a minute, realized he couldn’t catch her, and felt his stamina rapidly draining. The intense pain brought back a sliver of rationality.

He then looked towards Virgil, lying near a tree not far away.

I have to take one of them down with me!

With this thought, Mudrick quickly changed direction, ignoring Lion and charging directly towards Virgil.

Lion initially thought Mudrick had given up when he changed targets, but seeing Virgil in his path, she froze for a moment.

Litte obviously saw this too.

“Virgil, watch out!” she yelled, looking at Virgil with worry.

It seemed, with only her current Tier 4 strength, she could do nothing.

At this moment, Virgil lay beside the tree, looking up dazedly at the unfolding events.

A huge figure suddenly rushed towards him.

Seeing his impending success, Mudrick felt a surge of triumph.

He could sense Lion’s aura approaching him as he headed towards Virgil.

Just as expected, as soon as he threatened someone else’s life, that annoying mosquito was willing to get close again.

Thinking this, Mudrick revealed a triumphant, scheming smile, then turned back with a laugh, ready to deliver a decisive blow to Lion who was rushing over to rescue Virgil.

But just as he turned around, a figure quietly appeared behind him.

Orson gripped the hilt of the sword, then softly chanted something.

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Just as Mudrick saw the charging Lion and prepared to strike, an explosion rocked the area.

Subsequently, he was surprised to find he couldn’t exert any strength.

He looked down at his chest. Where the sword had previously pierced him, a massive explosion had occurred, leaving a huge cavity.

Within this cavity, even his bones were visible.

No matter how tough a demon’s physique was, it was impossible to recover from such a massive hole in the chest.

He turned around in astonishment, only to see Orson floating in mid-air, smiling down at him.

“Captain Mudrick, this is your gift. Please sign for it.”

Just moments ago, when Mudrick had turned around, Orson had moved behind him. Then, using the sword still lodged in Mudrick’s body as a conductor, he unleashed lightning magic, causing it to explode directly within Mudrick’s chest.

Mudrick stared at Orson furiously but couldn’t speak.

Dark red blood continuously flowed from the massive gap in his chest.

Then, his entire body collapsed.

The fall of the three-meter-tall massive figure caused the ground to tremble slightly and emit a loud thud.

Seeing Mudrick finally dead before him, Orson finally felt relieved.

He then bent down, found the storage ring on Mudrick’s corpse, walked over to Litte, and handed it to her.

“Here, Litte.” Orson said this, revealing a smile.

“This should be what you wanted, right?” Subsequently, he handed Mudrick’s storage ring to Litte.

“Yes.” Litte nodded upon hearing this, accepting the ring Orson gave her.

“Um... thank you, Orson.”

“It’s nothing.” Orson shook his head. “I was careless in this matter too. If I had known earlier that Mudrick was involved with demons and cults, I would never have let you handle this.”

Just then, the sound of footsteps suddenly echoed from outside.