Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 686

A few dozen knives flew toward Elleven at the same time. They blocked nearly all his escape paths, making it impossible for him to retreat.

It was forbidden for contestants to use dart weapons in a duel, but Windchaser no longer cared about rules and regulations. He merely wanted to win.

"Despicable! He's cheating!" Knox roared angrily.

Jean, who was leaning on the railing, was muttering to herself manically, "Die, all of you! Windchaser has to be the most powerful of all."

Her eyes burned with hysterical insistence. It was like she had already seen Elleven die after being struck by Windchaser. Her smile widened.

"Die!" Windchaser exerted himself fully. His power exploded as he struck Elleven with everything he had.

However, in a blink, the knife in Elleven's hand spun swiftly, halting the attack of all the flying knives.

"What?"

Elleven's response had caught Windchaser off guard. In the split second that he was stunned, the knife that Windchaser was so familiar with, was once again resting menacingly on his neck.

It was still the same position, struck with the same speed. Even with Windchaser despicably breaking the rules and using dart weapons illegally on stage, he couldn't escape the same fate of losing to the same attack instantly.

This time, he was not as fortunate as the first two times. The moment Elleven had held his knife against Windchaser's throat, he no longer hesitated. His knife glided forward with one fluid motion.

Hot, crimson blood sprayed from the knife's point of contact, coloring the knife red.

Windchaser fell on his knees with a thud. As his breathing stopped, his eyes were still bulging out in disbelief.

He had not expected to die defenseless against a puny nobody.

No matter how much she shrieked, it couldn't change the situation.

Before the emcee could say anything, Malcolm stood up furiously and announced, "You did not violate any rules. Riverdale won the seventh match."

As shameless as he was, he couldn't lie with a straight face anymore.

Windchaser was already dead. What use could revoking Elleven's competing rights do?

"Oh? That doesn't seem right. Didn't you say that we violated the rules in the first match? Has the rules changed once more?"

It was almost like Yolanda couldn't see how angry Malcolm was, and how he was staring daggers at her as she continued, "Isn't this a little unfair for the panel of judges to do this?"