Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 68 Number One Achieved

"Could it be... Is that the runic power?! How is it possible!?" Everyone's jaw had dropped. They were

stunned, eyes opening wide, when they saw Ricky's sudden change. Rufus felt the same. Zenith and

the other four elders on the dais were shocked as well. But because they were warriors with the most

knowledge and experience, they kept their composure and did not reveal their shock. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The runic power came from the casting manual. Only a warrior with an extraordinary spiritual meridian

would have been capable enough to practice the manual. It would have been much too overwhelming

for an ordinary warrior! If an ordinary warrior foolishly tried to force his way to practice a manual, it

would end up backfiring on him. It was true that there were many cultivation methods which could be

practiced without a spiritual meridian. However, no manual could ever, ever be practiced without a

spiritual meridian. It was one of the most basic conditions!

Yet what was it that they had just witnessed? They saw the power of the manual emerging from Ricky,

a warrior without a spiritual meridian! That was too unbelievable. Could they still trust their eyes? Mix

feelings surged among the crowd: shock, disbelief, jealousy, admiration.

But Ricky did not originally want to reveal the runic power he owned. He was supposed to keep it

hidden, as a strategy.

However, the reward for the number one outer disciple was too tempting for him to give up. He had no

other way but to reveal his true strength. He wanted to have it no matter what, because if he missed

this chance, it was quite likely that he would fall behind in the martial arts world, and be banished from

the circle of strong warriors. That was an unacceptable option for him. After everything he had gone

through, he understood by now that the world was a jungle and there was a law; the winner took it all,

and the devil took the rest. He had big plans, for himself, for his father. Everything he worked for could

not go to waste.

Everyone thought that he did not have a spiritual meridian and could not master this power from the

manual. Ricky did not want to reveal to the public that he had regained a spiritual meridian for the time

being. Fortunately, he was quick-witted enough and had come up with an excuse. Whether they

believed it or not was out of his hands.

As the scarlet runes came together, the strong power accumulated in the long saber, fusing with saber-

light. Ignoring the shocked faces of the crowd, Ricky focused on activating his internal strength, raised

the saber high, and hacked at Rufus's big hammer.

Rufus had kept his wits about him, despite the shock. He was sober-minded enough and waved his

hammer in defense from Ricky's attack.

But to Rufus's surprise, Ricky's scarlet runes were much too powerful.

The moment their weapons collided, those scarlet runes spread like a virus over the hammer and ate

up all the other runes on it.

Because of this, the power from the runes on the hammer drained immediately, leaving only Rufus's

spiritual energy.

Everything that happened next took place in what felt like a natural and inevitable order of events.

Ricky's saber, carrying the scarlet runes and the spiritual energy, vanquished the hammer. The hammer

knocked into the air and finally fell down onto the ground, a shell of its past glory.

Alarmed and frightened, Rufus hurriedly prepared himself, exerting the last of his remaining strength in

a futile attempt to resist Ricky's malevolent attack. But Ricky formed the Whiz Fist, hitting Rufus right in

the center of his chest.

"Pah!" Blood flew out of Rufus's mouth as he fell to the ground heavily, thoroughly incapacitated.

Ricky had not given his full strength when he threw that punch. He had no desire to kill Rufus. All he

wanted was to win the first place, after all.

Everyone was staring intently at the two fighters. A second earlier, they had been staring at the scarlet

runes on Ricky's saber. But in the blink of an eye, Rufus was defeated, now lying limp on the ground.

"How... How could that be? That's incredibly fast!" some disciples blurted out in astonishment.

"Ahhhhhh! No! No! That's impossible! I am the number one outer disciple! How could I have lost this

fight!? How could I have lost to him!?" Rufus roared in disbelief, opening his eyes as one hand clutched

his chest.

For the longest time, he had ranked first among the outer disciples. Everyone who had come to

challenge him ended up in failure. It had been a long time since he had known the feeling of being

defeated.

"There is nothing impossible in the world. I said earlier that I am going to defeat you, and become

number one among the outer disciples," Ricky stated indifferently, before he took back the runic power.

"You cheater!" screamed Rufus angrily.

"Chief! Elders! Be wise, please! He cheated! He doesn't have a spiritual meridian and yet he employed

the runic power! You know that's impossible for him! You know what's required to be able to conquer

the power from a manual! He must have cheated by using some magic weapon!"

Rufus lost his mind, screaming at Zenith and the other four elders in despair as he lay limp on the

ground.

The spectators agreed with Rufus. They looked at Ricky and the elders back and forth with puzzled,

shocked eyes.

None of the elders stopped them. They were extremely confused as well. So they turned their eyes to

Ricky, expecting an explanation.

"Wow! You coward! You don't even have the courage to admit that you lost! The number one outer

disciple? My ass!" Ricky said scornfully to Rufus. Then he turned to face the elders.

"Chief, Elders, I understand that you are suspicious about me all because you don't think I have a

spiritual meridian," Ricky explained calmly. "However, that's not the case."

"What do you mean by that, Ricky? Explain yourself, please!" Elder Evan exclaimed.

"The truth is that I did have a spiritual meridian. But it was destroyed by the Nan Clan," Ricky

explained. "However, the assassin they sent to hurt me was just a warrior of Blood Purification. He

destroyed only a part of my spiritual meridian.

So, I still have a piece of my spiritual meridian left in me!

And it makes it possible for me to be able to practice the manual!"

"Oh, my God!"

"Unbelievable! Only a piece of the spiritual meridian?"

"Is it really possible to have only a part of the spiritual meridian?" The crowd started to chatter loudly

upon hearing Ricky's claims.

"Ha-ha. How wretched you are! What a splendid excuse!" Rufus bitterly staggered to his feet, shouting

sneeringly.

Ricky did not respond to him. He just remained silent, still facing the elders.

"Silence, please!" Elder Evan called out to regain the peace at the arena.

"Is there anyone here from the Nan Clan?" Elder Evan asked, attempting to verify Ricky's statement.

Slowly, three men stood up, scared and trembling.

"Y... Yes, Elder Evan! We are," they answered anxiously.

"What Ricky has just revealed, is it true? Did he really have a spiritual meridian before?" asked Elder

Evan.

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!" all three admitted at once. They did not dare lie to the elders. The consequences

for that were grave.

Because the disciples from the Nan Clan had testified, Ricky became trustworthy in the eyes of the

spectators once again.

Elder Evan turned to Zenith.

He nodded slightly. Zenith, on the other hand, stood up, collected some snowflakes, and transferred

them to Ricky using his internal strength. This was another way to determine the truth.

"It's up to you now, my dear regained spiritual meridian, if we succeed!" Ricky murmured silently to

himself when he saw what Zenith was doing.

He shut his eyes, immediately activating his regained spiritual meridian and exerting his internal

strength carefully to make one-third of his regained spiritual meridian visible to Zenith.

Soon, he felt a snowflake near the meridian center of his brain make a loop before it flew away.

'Whoohh! That was close!' Ricky sighed to himself.

As the snowflake flew back to Zenith, everyone turned to him, eagerly awaiting his verdict.

"Yes, there is an incomplete spiritual meridian in Ricky's body. Seems that it was destroyed once,"

Zenith declared, though he still held his suspicions about it.

"What? It's real! He didn't make up a story!?" The spectators broke out into chatter once more.

"An incomplete spiritual meridian? I've never heard about it before! And it can even be used to practice

the manual! Unbelievable! Isn't it too amazing?"

"Oh, god! Definitely, it's stupefying! Ricky is going to become an outright legend!"

"But it's still incomplete, after all! Could it really be as powerful as a complete spiritual meridian? I doubt

it."

"Same here. I'm dubious that he would go that far with such an incomplete one."

"Hey, Rufus. You heard what Chief Zenith said. I didn't cheat. I defeated you with my own power and

abilities that I gained from my hard work. Anything else you want to accuse me of?" Ricky said, turning

to his opponent.

Rufus was silent, for once. Totally defeated, he staggered out the arena, wanting to leave behind this

heartbreaking place as soon as possible.

If he continued to deny Ricky's victory and refused to admit that he lost, it might lead to the end of his

cultivation in the martial arts world.

And now, after all the fights and competitions he had participated in, Ricky finally ranked first among

the outer disciples of the Snow Sect. This had been his dream all along. It marked his first great

achievement in the martial arts world.