Single Wish: Rise Of The Omniscient Paragon

Chapter 512 : 511: Do You Still Think You Can Defeat Me?

As Pamela stood in front of Corey with a harmless smile on her lips, Corey's heart skipped a beat due to her sudden appearance.

'So fast!'

Before having this thought, he swung his glowing flaming axe at Pamela's neck, wanting to force her to the back or at least disrupt whatever plans she had. However…

Grab

Corey's eyes widened in sheer disbelief as he saw Pamela stop the edge of his axe with just a hand.

He had not just swung his axe without using any skills; he had used some of his skills, such as Axe Intent, Vibration Manipulation, Killing Intent, Soul Entropy, and Dreamfire. But despite using all these skills, Pamela stopped his axe with just a hand.

'Wait,' Corey narrowed his eyes. 'There are runes on her hand. It's the runes that stopped my axe.'

As Corey had this thought, he tried moving his axe away from Pamela's hand, but her grip was frighteningly strong. Corey's eyes flickered when he realized that he could not wrestle his axe out of Pamela's hand.

"Nice axe… and nice try."

Just as Corey was thinking of multiple scenarios and plans, Pamela's voice flowed into his ears. Before he could respond, Pamela moved.

She pulled his axe, drawing him closer to her, and with a nonchalant and almost lazy expression, she punched his face.

Her punch was not too fast, and neither was it too slow. But Corey felt his skin tingle as her fist approached his face.

He gritted his teeth, and moved his head to the left, dodging her fist. But the instant he moved his head to the left, a punch came out from nowhere, hitting him in the left temple.

Bang

Corey's head shook along with his eyes. For a fraction of a second, he felt dizzy, and the moment he came back to his senses, another punch hit him.

This time around, it was his stomach.

Cough

Corey coughed out spit as he felt his organs shake for a split second. Before he could even think about what to do next, another punch hit the right side of his head, and then another followed by hitting his face directly.

Corey's brain and eyes shook as he felt a wave of dizziness hit him.

As he tried coming back to his senses, he felt a grip on his axe, and before he knew it, Pamela dragged his Genesis Armament out of his hand and threw it far away.

'Damn it.'

Corey cursed inwardly when he realized that he was now weaponless. The only weapons he had were his fists, and he was certain that the damage he could cause with his fists on Pamela's body would be little.

'All her stats are in the Violet Star Realm. Her constitution is at the limit of tier 4s… There's no way I can cause enough damage to her body with just my fists.'

As Corey had this thought, he was expecting another punch from Pamela, but a second passed, and no punch landed on him. Although surprised, he was mostly relieved.

Although he was still dizzy, his stars of consciousness took that small opportunity to control his body, and his arms were used to protect his head.

Meanwhile, Pamela's left hand was outstretched, and when she saw how fast Corey reacted to the delay in her attack, she was slightly taken aback because it was barely a second, but his response was fast.

'His reflexes are unreasonably fast.'

Just as Pamela had this thought, the space around her hand rippled, and then her Destroyer appeared from thin air.

The sight of the Destroyer was not as pronounced as before, and cracks could be seen on it due to its previous collision with the annihilation lightning that Zal'Zerael unleashed.

The moment the Destroyer appeared in Pamela's hand, Corey's instincts screamed at him, and the dizziness he felt instantly vanished. His eyes snapped wide open, but he was too late.

Puchi!

Pamela's Genesis Armament pierced straight into Corey's stomach, and Corey instantly coughed out a mouthful of blood with wide eyes.

Pamela stared at him with cold, emotionless eyes, and she nonchalantly removed her Destroyer from his stomach and stabbed him once again in his back, her spear protruding out from his right chest.

Cough!

Corey coughed out another mouthful of blood, and before he could react, Pamela removed her spear and kicked his head.

Corey was sent flying, and he tumbled multiple times before coming to a stop. He coughed out another mouthful of blood mixed with bits of his organs while placing his left hand on the hole in his chest.

'Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!'

Corey cursed while clenching his right fist with gritted teeth and a shaky breath. For the first time in a long time, Corey felt like he would lose.

Why?

Because Pamela was decisive.

Unlike the Capra King and Aethara, Pamela was decisive. She knew that no matter how abnormal his physical stats were, hers was higher.

He was just a tier 2, but she was a tier 4 who had reached the limits of what a tier 4 could achieve in physical stats. There was no way Corey could be physically stronger than her while he was just a Tier 2.

Although Pamela knew some of his skills, the moment he used Full Counter, Pamela realized that she had to defeat Corey in the simplest and fastest way possible.

With her fists.

She knew that she didn't have to use any powerful skill or move that would take time for her to unleash, she didn't have to think of a detailed plan to defeat Corey, and she didn't have to be extremely cautious when facing Corey.

Corey knew this, and because he knew this, the realization that for the first time since he became a Demi-Paragon, he might experience his first loss hit him harder than he expected.

'The Supreme Lightning Tribulation… Should I unleash it?'

Just as Corey had this thought, a foot appeared beside his head, and before he could react, the foot vanished from his gaze and a solid kick landed on his head, sending Corey's brain out of its correct position.

As Corey's brain shook along with blood pouring out of his nose and mouth, Pamela stepped on his chest and then stabbed both his shoulders in quick succession.

'Damn it all, there's no way I'm going to die here. I need at least one more infinity crystal before I die in this fucked up realm!'

A mad light flashed in Corey's eyes as he gazed at Pamela who stood above him with a nonchalant and indifferent gaze.

Just as Corey was about to bring out an alchemical product from his Perceptual Nexus Repository, Pamela's spear moved faster than the speed of light in his eyes.

'I'm dead.'

Corey had this thought, thinking that Pamela was finally going to kill him, but a second passed, and he felt no pain nor the familiar sensation of getting stabbed in the neck.

He felt something, and then he looked to his right. When he did, he saw Pamela's Genesis Armament extremely close to his head, barely a centimetre from piercing his head.

"Do you still think you can defeat me?"