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A/n: My friend told me that I shouldn't focus on more than two fictions at the same time because It's going to make me burn out very fast so he suggested that I should pay attention to only two stories for the time being so I think I will chose this one and the other one was Marvel: I am TOAA grandson. Yeah I am going to focus on these two stories first. Am going to write it three or four chapters a day according to the schedule.

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"Hell yeah!"

Yang fought with many soldiers and won. She could beat them up quite easily. With her semblance and buff from Ifalna. She was like an unstoppable tank.

Ifalna, when she saw how Yang fought with the soldier, could only sigh. She knew that Yang was strong, but her fighting style always made her feel like her heart was going to stop.

'Doesn't she know how to dodge, Why did she have to tank all of the attack!'

Ifalna didn't worry about anyone in the group because they were pretty level headed and didn't get angry when their hair was touched.

But Yang was another matter. She loved her hair more than anything in this world!

"What should we do next, Ifalna?"

Weiss asked as she controlled her glyphs to attack a soldier nearby. They need to make haste because they might have already sent a signal for reinforcement.

"We need to go there and destroy that tower."

Ifalna pointed to a tall tower that had a big satellite dish on it.

"Got it, Pyrrha, are you okay there?. We need to destroy that tower. You are the only one who has a semblance that would be able to do it easily."

Pyrrha was now beating a soldier who wore a different uniform than the others. He was pretty tough, but she could beat him with her semblance.

Pyrrha heard what Weiss had relayed to her after beating the 3rd class soldier. She went to the tower and then started to destroy the support poles. The tower was destroyed pretty easily.

"Done!"

Ifalna, when she saw that the tower had fallen. She then ran to the control room, where Blake had cleared out the soldier.

"Leave the rest to me."

Ifalna hacked into the system with the knowledge she got from her late husband. She then forced out all of the authority the soldier had over the system. Now they couldn't go in and out of the base easily.

If they were to go inside the base without paying attention, they might be attacked by their security system instead.

"Phew~ Finally, we take over the base. Now I need to contact the Wutai to take their people here."

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Jaune was now fighting with the king of fire. Ifrit wasn't that strong compared to him. He could kill it, but

"Why don't you stay dead, damn it!"

Ifrit would come back to life every time he killed him. His regeneration was insane!

Roar!!!!

Ifrit roared loudly and threw a giant boulder that burst into flame at him. But even if it was very hot, with his water breathing spear style, He could put the fire out without much of a problem.

"Come on, big guy! Stay dead, please!"

Jaune swung his spear, then severed his head clean. His head burned to ashes, then came back to where it once was.

"*Tsk* not dead again. Hey Ceil, is there a way for me to kill it!"

Ciel tried to find a way for him to kill it, and then she found something that might help him. But the price was pretty high. Jaune might be broke once again.

[Please use this, and you will be able to stop it from regenerating!]

[Name: Curse of Death] (5 hours)

[Origin: Arena of Valor]

[Rank: Gold(rent)]

[Abilities: Soul Prison: Dealing damage by skills will reduce 40% of the target's regeneration for 1.5s (doubled duration if by normal attacks).]

[Price: 50 mgc] (50 msc)

"Ugh… Rent item again!"

Jaune didn't have much choice. He really needed it at the moment. He looked at the coin he had. He thought it would last him very long, but now it's gone.

"You goat bastard. I am going to kill you once and for all!"

Jaune, who had enmity with Ifrit in the first place due to their race, then rented the curse of death, which was a red dagger. It was supposed to be an item that he should throw at the enemy, but

[Please stab yourself with it!]

"What! Are you telling me to kill myself?!"

[No, I will never think of something like that to my master but please believe in me and stab yourself with it!]

Jaune was in a dilemma now. He thought of what Ciel had done for him. If it wasn't for her. He might be dead and never be able to come back to life.

'If she wanted me dead, she wouldn't help me, right?'

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