All Rukun saw was that malevolent grin.
A grin that only made him aware of the fact that this was never a student he was fighting.
White's hand blurred into a dozen images as he stabbed down with both blades dozens of times in the span of a single second.
Blood erupted like a dam with every stab, and it continued nonstop until
BAANG!
Rukun hit the ground, and the blades in his hands dispersed due to the energy that held them having dispersed.
Standing there on the battle stage, hands dripping in blood, was White, who looked down with the same lifeless eyes at Rukun beneath him.
One wouldn't recognize him anymore.
Face destroyed so much that there was only a bloody skull to be seen.
His upper torso was marred completely with blade marks; visible ribs had been broken with such force that some pierced randomly across the part of his bloody skin.
He was knocked out cold, and only then did White turn away.
"WINNER! WHITE SINCLAW!"
