Ben10: A Romantic Adventure with a Gender-Swapped Class

Everyone fell silent for a moment, all eyes focused on the completely transformed George.

He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, with golden hair flowing down his shoulders and his armor gleaming, a stark contrast to the weathered old man he had been moments before.

Apart from Mo Bai, everyone's face was filled with disbelief and shock—who could have imagined that the mysterious and unpredictable divine sword would actually possess the terrifying power to reverse time and reshape youth?

Mo Bai's expression, however, was unusually calm.

His gaze passed over George's imposing figure and was firmly fixed on the seemingly simple and unadorned divine sword in the other's hand, which contained cosmic power.

His understanding of this sword was like looking at flowers through a fog; although he had heard of it and knew it was extraordinary, there was always a layer of fog that was difficult to break through.

What unsettled him even more was the strange, elusive, and elusive feeling that always surfaced whenever he tried to sense the divine sword, as if there was an invisible thread connecting him and the sword, sometimes intermittent and sometimes elusive.

"I now grant you permission to perform the proper rites." George's voice was loud and authoritative, breaking the silence of the cave and carrying a sense of confidence that came from long-standing authority.

Upon hearing this, Kevin gave a rebellious sneer, crossing his arms tightly across his chest, his muscles taut with effort.

He raised his chin and retorted without any politeness, "I can be as polite as I please whenever I want!"

Standing beside him, Xiaowen sighed helplessly and whispered a reminder to her always impulsive boyfriend: "Does that mean you have to kneel down before him?" There was a hint of nervousness in her voice, and her eyes warily scanned the drastically changed George.

As soon as Xiaowen finished speaking, Xiaoban suddenly stepped forward.

Her eyes were sharp, filled with unwavering resolve, and her voice was clear and resonant: "You'd better put your sword down now!"

Upon hearing Ben's words, George flicked his wrist and with a smooth and elegant movement, sheathed the divine sword at his waist with a "clang".

Facing Ben's piercing gaze, he not only did not back down, but instead slightly raised his head, his tone carrying an air of self-righteous arrogance: "Why should I give up, Mr. Ben?" His gaze swept over the crowd, finally settling on the void ahead, as if declaring sovereignty, "Aceclone is mine!"

"Do not--"

A clear and firm voice suddenly rang out, interrupting the tense conversation among the group.

The sound wasn't loud, but it possessed a strange penetrating power, echoing clearly in the empty cave.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a shadow not far away wriggle, and a figure no bigger than a palm slowly stepped out.

The visitor was none other than Azmith.

He stood still in the dim light, raised his small head, and calmly declared:

"its mine."

Ben didn't seem too surprised when he heard Azmith's words.

After all, Mo Bai had always referred to that sword as the "Sword of Azmith," so its origins were self-evident. She simply gazed quietly at this unexpected "creator."

Upon seeing Azmith appear, George seemed to lack even the interest to argue.

He turned away abruptly, his broad armor back facing the small figure, and replied impatiently, "I don't have time to talk to you about this, Azmith." His gaze fell on the huge, broken compass seal, staring at the grotesque crack, and his voice deepened, "The monster is hiding inside."

“He won’t be able to hide for long,” George’s voice suddenly rose, filled with fighting spirit and determination. “Now is the time to end this!”

No sooner had he finished speaking than he drew his divine sword from his waist once more!

The moment the sword was drawn from its sheath, it produced a clear and melodious sound.

Without the slightest hesitation, he wielded the divine sword and, like a white lightning bolt, charged straight into the deep crevice, his figure instantly disappearing into it.

For a moment, only the heavy breathing of the group could be heard inside the cave. However, after a short while, George's figure silently emerged from the crack again.

His expression was somewhat stiff, even carrying a hint of barely perceptible embarrassment—it was completely empty.

Seeing this, Xiao Ban couldn't help but burst out laughing, his tone full of teasing: "Wow, what a quiet, silent monster!"

Hearing the younger boy's mockery, George didn't seem angry. He merely frowned and tried to save face by explaining, "He's gone."

“Obviously, after breaking the seal, Da Gang can freely travel in and out of this quadrant.” His voice regained its composure, as if the impulsiveness from just now had never occurred.

Upon hearing this, Azmis, who had been observing quietly, slowly put his hands behind his back, his small body exuding an undeniable sense of authority.

He stated calmly, "Then there's even less reason to let this foolish farce continue." With that, he extended his right hand, which was completely disproportionate to his size yet seemed to control everything, toward George, his tone leaving no room for refusal: "Give me back the sword."

Upon hearing Azmith's words, George lowered his head and looked at him.

But this action was not a sign of submission; it was simply that Azmith was too small to be seen without looking down.

He was silent for a moment, then looked up again with an unusually firm gaze: "If Da Gang isn't dead, I won't return it!" His words were resolute, carrying the stubbornness of a warrior, "If you want it, take it from me!"

Upon hearing this almost provocative declaration, Azmi slowly put his hands back behind his back.

His small body seemed to contain boundless wisdom and strength.

He calmly retorted, his tone devoid of any emotion, yet brimming with an overwhelming confidence: "You think I can't?" He slightly raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the cave's dome, looking towards the boundless universe. "I am Azmith, the creator of the Omnitrix, the planner of the world." Each title carried immense weight. "Of course I can reclaim my sword."

"........."

A brief silence spread through the ancient cave, so deep that even the sound of dust settling could be clearly heard.

This silence is not a compromise, but the calm before the storm.

A moment later, Azmi turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Mo Bai before finally settling on Xiao Ban.

His command was concise and clear: "You two, quickly help me disarm the sword."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ban barely hesitated, and a hint of eager excitement even appeared on his lips.

She deftly rolled up her sleeves, revealing the Ultimatrix on her wrist, and replied without hesitation, "No problem!" Her eyes sparkled, as if she had received some extraordinary mission.

Seeing that Xiao Ban was about to rush up and transform, Xiao Wen hurriedly tried to stop her, her voice full of worry: "Xiao Ban, wait!" She looked at Xiao Ban anxiously, "This doesn't look like it's going to be a little..." She tried to find the right words to describe the sudden escalation of the conflict.

However, Ben's attention was now completely drawn to "helping Azmith fight".

She interrupted Xiaowen, her tone excited: "It's rare for Azmith to ask me to fight, I can't miss this opportunity!" Her expression was just like that of a child who had just received their darling's approval.

Hearing Xiao Ban's troublemaking remarks, Xiao Wen helplessly turned to Mo Bai next to Xiao Ban for help.

Her eyes clearly conveyed a message: "Aren't you going to do anything about her?"

Seeing this, Mo Bai successfully received Xiao Wen's signal.

So he chose...

Without hesitation, they stood on the same side as Xiaoban.

The two acted almost simultaneously—Xiao Ban transformed into a lightning-fast runner, while Mo Bai transformed into a jellyfish-like psychic being!

As soon as Ben completed his transformation, his blue figure tore through the air like real lightning, charging straight toward George with unstoppable momentum, his target the divine sword in George's hand!

However, faced with this incredibly swift attack, George simply turned sideways and then seemingly casually threw a punch!

"boom!"

A muffled thud! That punch accurately predicted Xiao Ban's trajectory and slammed heavily into her!

The immense inertia from her lightning speed prevented her from stopping immediately. Like a blue ball being flung away, she crashed uncontrollably into the stone wall beside her, making a sickeningly loud thud.

"I thought I would improve..." Xiao Ban slumped to the ground, rubbing his sore shoulder, his tone full of frustration and resentment.

Hearing what Xiaoban said, Kevin couldn't help but chime in with his usual sarcastic tone: "Yes, you've improved." He dragged out the words and added mercilessly, "She died even faster than Flash Star."

No sooner had Kevin finished speaking than Mo Bai, who was suspended in mid-air, made his move! The psychic celestial's pale blue tentacles suddenly lit up, and the blinding high-voltage current, like a raging lightning snake, roared and struck George on the ground!

Zila——!

The electric current struck George's white armor with a resounding boom!

A powerful surge of electricity instantly coursed through his entire body, and dazzling sparks flew from the gaps in his armor, making him appear as if he were a luminous being.

However, George only swayed slightly.

He didn't even utter a sound of pain. When the lightning subsided, he slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the white foam in the air.

His gaze was eerily calm.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his arm, and the divine sword drew a simple yet sharp arc—not directly slashing at Mo Bai, but a golden sword aura with a huge range shot out and swept upwards at a speed far beyond what the naked eye could perceive!

Mo Bai had no time to make any effective dodge!

"boom!"

The sword energy struck without any fancy moves!

Mo Bai felt an irresistible force slam into her body, and she was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, tracing a long parabola before finally crashing heavily onto the open ground behind Kevin, Xiao Wen, and Azmith, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, George stopped paying attention to Mo Bai, who had lost her fighting ability.

He turned around and slowly walked towards Xiao Ban, who had just struggled to get up.

He raised his divine sword again, its tip gleaming coldly, aiming it at Xiao Ban, clearly intending to end the fight once and for all.

Fortunately, the small class responded extremely quickly!

Her superhuman speed allows her to use astonishing speed in critical moments.

Just as the sword was about to fall, she moved swiftly, like an elusive gust of wind, instantly circling behind George and creating a dangerous distance.

After suffering a big loss once, the little boy finally learned his lesson.

Instead of trying to confront him head-on, she used her ghostly speed to begin moving rapidly around George, her blue figure leaving countless afterimages as she tried to confuse him and find the slightest opening.

On the other side, Mo Bai struggled to prop herself up.

Xiaowen and Kevin immediately surrounded them.

Despite the pain, Mo Bai said urgently to Kevin, "Kevin, don't just stand there, go help Xiao Ban!" His voice was hoarse from the pain, but his tone was unusually firm.

Upon hearing Mo Bai's words, Kevin gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up!

He saw that George's attention was completely drawn to the fast-moving Ben, seized an opening, and pounced like a cheetah, hugging George tightly from behind!

His arms were like iron hoops, tightly locking the opponent's armor.

"Let go!" George shouted, trying to break free.

Instead of letting go, Kevin grabbed George's dazzling blond hair tightly and pulled it back forcefully, shouting tauntingly, "Come on, you old geezer!" He was trying to provoke George completely and create an opportunity for Ben.

However, the difference in strength was simply too great.

George simply lowered his shoulder and exerted force, executing a clean and swift over-the-shoulder throw! Kevin didn't even have time to react before he was slammed hard onto the ground by a tremendous force, causing him to black out and almost pass out.

George pointed the cold tip of his sword at Kevin, who lay motionless on the ground, his voice carrying a condescending, lecturing tone: "Respect your elders, kid." He paused, a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "One more thing, pulling hair?" He shook his head. "Are you kidding me? You're acting like a woman!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sharp purple energy disc whistled in from the side, striking George's arm armor precisely and exploding into a blinding burst of sparks!

At the same time, a clear female voice rang out.

"No, I am!"

George turned his head sharply and saw that the attack came from Wen, who had been trying to support him with her divine power.

Seeing this, Xiaowen did not back down. She waved her hands repeatedly, and purple shockwaves blasted towards George like a storm!

The energy attacks struck the armor one after another, sending up a series of sparks and energy ripples.

George was clearly enraged by the continued harassment.

He ignored Kevin, who was temporarily out of danger on the ground, and pointed the tip of his sword directly at Xiaowen!

The divine sword hummed instantly, and a terrifying golden energy rapidly gathered at its tip.

Then a condensed golden energy beam shot out like a laser, instantly bridging the distance between the two and slamming into the purple energy shield that Xiaowen had hastily erected!

The shield shattered in an instant!

The remaining power of the energy beam poured down on her without reservation, sending her flying backwards and crashing heavily into a distant stone wall before finally sliding softly down.

However, in the brief moment when George was dealing with Wen, the situation changed again!

Kevin struggled to his feet, his eyes burning with rage;

Mo Bai, enduring the pain, floated back into the air.

Meanwhile, Ben, who had been moving at high speed to hold them back, seized the opportunity and transformed into a powerful Tyrannosaurus Rex!

At the same time, Mo Bai also transformed into a four-armed overlord with four strong arms!

In an instant, George was surrounded by the three men!

The mighty Tyrannosaurus roared deafeningly, its four-armed tyrant pounding its solid chest, exuding a murderous aura, ready to erupt at any moment!