Honkai Impact Fanfic(Oc)

Chapter 35

Kotaro's POV

Our sword clash as I continuously try to cut him down. Yet he doesn't seem to be fazed. He takes hit but recovers too fast.

Even if I cut him in half, he comes back.

And I can't even use my skills because I DON'T HAVE ANY.

Damn bastard took all of my skills.

"......."

I have been fighting.....for hours now!

My body is not getting tired but it's mentally draining.

"Giving up yet?" He asked with a calm smile on his face.

"I was just gonna borrow your body for a few hundred years after all. Don't be so stingy."

"Hell no! After hundred years there won't be much use of me being here!"

"Ehh. Was worth a try."

He slashed at my sword hard enough for me to fly a bit back.

Raum:'Kotaro'

Huh?

Raum:'I don't think this is gonna work. He's gonna regenerate forever.'

I know. But why is that a thing for him. My Regeneration skill would heal as long as I had Sp. But he's should be empty by now.

Raum:'Well....I have a theory for that.'

I blocked another slash and kicked him far.

What is it?

Raum:'I think it's because he's tied to you.'

So I have to kill myself fo kill him?

Tenjin sent floating lances at me which I cut to pieces and started throwing it at him.

Licht:'I wouldn't recommend that. There may be problems for you of you did that.'

Raum:'So I suggest......absorb him.'

Huh?

Hmmm..

Well I would have done it if I had the skill.

The status window appeared before showing a lone skill.

"......"

Dodging huge fireball coming towards me I punched him in jaw and kicked him away.

How is that the only one left?

Raum:'Who knows? And isn't it better for you?'

I guess....

Now how to do this.

Raum:'We will help you with that. Give us some time prepare.'

How?

......

Raum? Licht?

I backflipped and a Lance pierced where I was just standing.

"You shouldn't take your mind outside the battle, you know."

I rushed at him.

He stepped back and two white walls grew with me in between. The walls crashed into me.

I jumped at him just in time to avoid the walls and stabbed into his body, but all I hit was empty air.

I felt cold on my feet. When I looked down my feet were encased in ice.

He was floating with a fireball on his hand. He threw it at me.

I sliced it cleanly in half and it dissipated.