The World We Do Not Know 90 Who Is Faster?

The portal closes after Faust had his sword taken out! He flips the sword from his left to right hand, back and forth before drawing his sword out of the scabbard, quickly withdrawing it back. 

*"Now I'm ready!"* He holds the sword to the left side of his waist with his feet drawn forward and the other one back. He looked ready to take off in one leap. Before he could push his legs off the ground a yellow screen appears in front of both Faust and Awarnach.

Both of them froze instantly in their traces. Faust however, is fascinated with a thin see-through yellow wall in front of him.

In the next moment, he sees a tall girl standing in between him and Awarnach, with her arms crossed and hands pointing upwards. A bright yellow aura is coiling around her wrists and forearms and tiny yellow fragments that look like magic dust wrapped around her hands.

Shortly, the two male and two female students join her in a flash. "I suggest you both to withdraw your weapons, such disturbance to the school's peaceful atmosphere is not tolerated." The tall girl speaks in a soft, soothing voice, it's as soft as rubbing a soft flower petals with your fingertip..

The president of the student council, Cameron, the girl who uses the yellow elemental stone that makes her take influence over the light element.

Faust holds his sword up straight in front of him and leaves it to freely fall into the portal opened on the ground. The yellow wall in front of him slowly disintegrates falling onto the ground.

"It's now your turn Awarnach! Drop your weapon." Cameron warns him with her glossy eyes as she batted her lashes.

"Just because" Awarnach walks closer to the yellow screen. "You are the princ.i.p.al's granddaughter!" He places the stub of his knife on the screen. "Don't think that you can interfere in things that don't concern you."  Saying that he slowly moves his hand from right to left and the yellow screen is cut like b.u.t.ter. The involvement of the president of the student council really hurt his ego to the core 

"You! Who only have spiritual power and tools to help you. Don't think of yourself as my match." He shatters the yellow screen without breaking a sweat.

"You b.a.s.t.a.r.d! How many more beatings do you want from us?" The two males move forward, standing in front of Cameron, guarding her. Two male students in front of Cameron and two females behind her with Cameron in the middle.

Awarnach immediately takes off with agility that cannot be rivalled by anyone of his age. He charges the two guys straight on, he suddenly changes direction by running to his left, ignoring the guys standing between him and the girl. 

He comes middle, into the line of Cameron, eyeing her he throws his knife towards her. None of the student council is able to keep up with Awarnach's speed or actions other than Cameron. She turns towards Awarnach, immediately placing another wall formed from the light element in her defence.

On Cameron's right are two females and on her left are two males who have no idea where Awarnach is.

But the knife in front of her is changing its direction, it's heading towards the farthest guy between the two that are standing on her left.

"You think you are the only one with equipment?" Awarnach charges toward Cameron. He has a device attached to his hand in-between his fingers, the receiver is on the knife. The knife is controlled by Awarnach on his fingertips.

Cameron quickly places another s.h.i.+eld behind the boys that the knife is heading towards. Awarnach then gestures his hand as he pulled something. The knife that is heading towards the guys changes its direction, now heading towards the females on Cameron's right.

A very thin black string is attached to the handle of the knife which is invisible to the naked eye, through which Awarnach changed the direction of the knife.

He is extremely skilled with this knife, changing the direction of the knife in whatever direction he wants. 

Cameron had been put under a lot of stress, she has to be able to keep up with the moments of Awarnach and now his knife that is heading for her allies.

 Under extreme pressure, she places another wall behind both the girls. Every time Cameron placed the walls behind the two boys and girls, she ended up pus.h.i.+ng them away from her. Which created a lot of s.p.a.ce around her.

Awarnach immediately pulled his knife back towards him  and launched it again, but this time he rotated his arm around his head before throwing the knife. The distance between him and Cameron is reduced and the knife went through the gap that is on Cameron's left. The string is deviated by the yellow wall that is in front of Cameron, placed by her on the very first move. The knife too deviated coming towards Cameron from behind her.

She turned her head around placing another wall behind to stop the knife. She successfully stopped the knife in the last minute and the knife fell on the ground.

"You let down your guard" Awarnach is right in front of Cameron with his fists balled up tightly. The knife fell down because he left the strings long ago. So many feints to catch Cameron off guard.

The two males and females turned around facing Cameron, just to see that their president is a foot away from getting punched in the face.

During this chaos, Faust suddenly appeared in between Cameron and Awarnach out of nowhere. He stood self-centred with the centre of his body as his centrifugal point. He blocked the punch from Awarnach with his left arm and a hit from his knuckles onto Awarnach's throat at the same time. His block and hit happened at the same time.

Faust immediately with his hand grabbed the right forearm of Awarnach. He pulled Awarnach closer landing a kick on the gut of Awarnach, sending him flying a few feet away.

The light punch to the throat already stunned Awarnach and the unexpected kick right away made him lose his breath. He tried to get back on his feet but his stomach sank deep, making all of his intestines sore from the inside. He was scared that there may be internal bleeding in his stomach.

Fear crept in his heart slowly, making him think that he is dying and he pa.s.ses out in the next minute.