My Soul card is a Reaper

As the girls moved back a few meters, Azzy released his soul energy to make energy armor over him and then, started to absorb the natural energy from the surroundings.

Considering there's a restriction in the region, all of the 100 soul power worth of energy gushed out, leaving nothing for him to use any soul skills.

The fatty frowned at first upon seeing such a phenomenon. Nevertheless, he didn't think too much about the two-layered defense as it indicated that the kid is afraid of him.

And why wouldn't he? After all, this 22-year-old named Gyllan Varen Eranyl is a prince of Rivendell and is a high-rank-6 expert, a genius in his own right. So, in his view, Azzy wasn't in any way better than him, the looks are excluded.

"I guess you became too arrogant after winning the Champions League. You really needed to be taught a lesson for not knowing your place." The fatty prince raised his hand and summoned a sword made of flames.

Meanwhile, Azzy clenched his fists and changed into a boxing stance. His right hand and foot were slightly angled back from his target. His right hand is near his chin with his left hand slightly covering his face. His left foot is about a shoulder-width apart from his right foot.

The fatty prince charged forward and swung the sword at Azzy, going for the head. He intends to kill his target.

If it was anyone else, Gyllan would have probably gotten successful. But, his opponent is Azzy.

Just as he swung the sword, Azzy simply ducked and then, raised the fist, giving a powerful uppercut to his chin.

*Puchi*

The fatty prince spat the blood out of his mouth and flew up in the air for three meters before crashing on the ground. He lost his consciousness. It was a one-punch knockout.

Sapphire and her teenage looking friend, Vogio went into a daze. The Princess of Evenor knew that Azzy was strong but didn't expect that he was strong enough to knock out someone like Gyl.

Meanwhile, Azzy blinked his eyes in silence for a couple of seconds, "He's weak, or did I get too strong?"

From the start, he sensed that his opponent is in the Upper Elite realm and thought that he is probably stronger than Estella but the result is too disappointing.

Looking at the other two, Azzy said, "So, will the two of you also come at me or take this garbage away from my sight?"

"Sorry for the trouble caused by my friend. Being the only son, he was a bit too pampered by his father. He was spoiled further after his father ascended to the throne. I'll compensate you for the loss. How about we put this behind our back?" As Sapphire apologized to him, the other guy picked up the fatty with his single hand as if he was picking up a rice sack bag.

Although she was apologizing to him, Sapphire also sent an indirect warning that the fatty isn't someone he can bully. So, he should stop here and let the matter end for his sake.

Azzy also understood the meaning behind her words but he care less about it. Instead, he replied with a warning, "I don't need any compensation. Just make him understand that this isn't his kingdom. He cannot poke every bee nest that he sees. Some are too lethal."

Sapphire smiled awkwardly in response. She still remembers their last encounter and had the inkling that he wasn't the type to listen to threats. Her sister complained that Azzy has a high ego and was too arrogant for his own good. Now, she confirmed it with her own eyes.

She didn't comment on it and took out her own grand tent from the storage card.

"Here, I apologize once again. Please, take it."

As Azzy took it, Sapphire let out a smile and changed the topic as if nothing happened earlier, "by the way, what are you doing here? A weekend school trip?"

Azzy nodded in response, "Yes."

"We are here in search of something. It's…"

Meanwhile, Claire and the other girls returned to beside Azzy. Naturally, Claire's rivalry senses activated as soon as she saw the girl was behaving strangely towards Azzy, ignoring the fact that Sapphire was six years older and wouldn't likely be attracted to a teenager.

At the same time, her gaze turned cold when her eyes fell on the unconscious fatty. She interrupted her, "You mentioned that his father was a king, right? What country is it?"

"Eh?" Sapphire was taken aback by her tone. Still, she answered truthfully, "It's the kingdom of Rivendell. I also apologize to you in his place. Please don't drag it any longer."

"If it same thing happens to you, would you leave it that way?" Claire asked her.

Sapphire didn't know what to answer. It was a simple issue and yet, these guys are making a big deal out of it. At that moment, she really regretted that she stopped on the way and greeted Azzy.

From behind, Glenn added a remark, "Senior Claire is the second princess of Triastal, you know."

"Ah, you are Claire Lefeuvre?" Sapphire finally realized that he fu**ed up. She thought in her head, "Oh, boy. This potato really poked the wrong nest."

It was then the teenage-looking senior replied, "The pumpkin's an idiot. He made a mistake and got beaten up. What more do you want, princess?"

Claire frowned at his response. However, before she gave an answer, Azzy opened his mouth, "Rivendell kingdom? That means his father is Ragron Jerome Eranyl, isn't he?"

Everyone looked at him. Sapphire nodded, "Yes, that's right."

Leaving the folded tent on the ground, Azzy crossed his arms to the chest and said, "Then, I'm afraid you can't take him away just like this. Unless he apologizes on his knees, he'll stay here."

"Don't go too far, brat." Vogio was provoked by Azzy's statement as he felt they were being looked down on.

Meanwhile, Sapphire felt like she was having a headache. Then, something clicked in her mind and she asked, "Do you have an issue with his father?"

Claire also forgot about her anger and stared at her boyfriend. She felt like it is some personal enmity. Perhaps, King Ragron was the one that killed his parents? She wondered.

Azzy plainly replied to Sapphire, "Wake him up."

"I had enough, brat." Vogio put down the fatty prince and dashed forward.

Just as he was about to punch Azzy, the latter caught his fist and used all of his strength to crush it.

"Argh…" Vogio screamed in pain as he slowly fell to his knees. Azzy continued to hold his fist tightly and then gave a kick to his abdomen.

Vogio flew in the air for a couple of seconds before Azzy swung his left arm that was holding the former's fist.

*Thud*

Vogio crashed onto the ground. Of course, unlike Prince Gyllan, he was faring better but felt extreme pain in the back. "I'll kill you, brat."

Vogis summoned his Arcana. It is a club of earth attribute.

Azzy took out a 2-star skill card in response and activated it. A purple skull appeared in his hand.

"Hehe he he he"

The hysterical laughter made his opponents and friends shiver for a few seconds.

Continuing to hold it, he said, "As you can see my power are well suited for real-life battles. If you want to go ahead, then fine, just don't regret it later."

"Wait." Sapphire decided to step in and came in between the two of them. "We'll wait until he wakes up, alright?"

"Princess Sapphire," Vogis shouted at her. The latter turned her head and sharply retorted, "We don't have any personal enmity with Azrael. Why are you so intent on creating one? If he has a problem with Gyl or his father, they will settle it by themselves. We'll not interfere unless he asks our help."

"Alright." Vogio was subdued quickly and he dismissed his Arcana. Azzy also dismissed the purple skull.

After a couple of hours, the prince finally woke up and found himself lying on a hospital bed. Vogio was sitting beside him.

"Where am I?" He grabbed his head for a second before he remembered. "That little prick, I will kill… Huh!"

All of a sudden, he felt severe restrictive chains on his soul orb, completely reducing his soul power to 10. "What's going on?"