Wind Shield Spear Bullrush (Chapter 15)

"Kill him."


"As you wish."


The spearman, who'd nodded, closed the distance in an instant.


Oscar, still calm, watched his opponent carefully.


‘The main strength of a spearman lies in utilizing the long reach of their spear for a relentless barrage of attacks.


So the first thing is to neutralize that strength.’


Snap!


He clicked his fingers, and a Wind Shield materialized in front of him.


"Oh? Trying to block me with some shield?"


The spearman, scoffing, thrust his spear forward—only to pause, stunned.


For the Wind Shield had angled itself just right, deftly deflecting the spear.


Thrown off balance, Oscar seized the opening and moved in close.


'No way… was he aiming for this from the start?'


It was an eerie level of skill, a move that belied his young face with its sophisticated precision.