No Origin Stone skills, no extra power, just pure fighting skills.
Zhou Jinru's right arm hit No. 111 on the shoulder. After the latter withstood the attack, he hit him in the abdomen with his knee.
The man raised his left leg to block, but the knife he quickly swung at No. 111 missed.
When they separated again, Zhou Jinru made a simple judgment about No. 111.
The physical strength is at the level of a normal male, with corresponding agility, and good fighting skills, but without the Origin Stone skills. It seems that the knight who defeated Casimir used other means, and he probably knows what it was.
"If you only have this level, it seems that Silver Fox doesn't have enough cards. Come on, you have no secrets in front of me."
No. 111 took out another mask and put it on, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Are you going to speak in this tone now?"
The optical invisibility was eliminated, and the two reappeared in front of the audience, but the venue was already in chaos.
Their appearance made the audience gasp in surprise.
Only then did Zhou Jinru realize that the stands, which were originally less than half of the audience, were now full of people.
The commentator was enthusiastic: "Here we go! The second round! It seems that in a place we can't see, Mr. Four is slightly better!"
Ioletta shook her head slightly: "No, they didn't try their best."
Camus' eyes flashed: "If it may cause harm to the audience, I will stop them."
The Grand Knight Commander did not speak and continued to watch.
No. 111 shook his right hand vigorously and said calmly: "Mr. Fourth, have you ever seen a real defender?"
"I am a defender myself."
"Yeah?"
No. 111 paused, and his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist. A powerful wave of air spread in all directions, and half of his short black hair turned white in just a few seconds.
"See, this is the real defender!"
No. 111 almost roared out these words, his legs stepped on the ground, and the competition venue made of fine building materials was actually filled with potholes. At this moment, he had equal strength and speed. When he rushed over, it was like an earthquake. huge waves!
The two collided with each other again, punching each other hard, and there was no beauty in fighting at all. To the audience who were used to all kinds of exquisite fighting arts, they were like two bears fighting.
But Zhou Jinru didn't think so at all.
The fists hit by No. 111 on him were all damaged by the rigid shield, and although his attack caused damage, the opponent's aura showed no sign of weakening at all. He even became more and more crazier as he fought, and the more he fought, the crazier he became!
…
This game attracted the attention of some strong men from the beginning, including the Blood Knight Dichaiopolis. The burly Minoan sat alone in the lounge, quietly watching the crazy battles on the screen. Two people.
He thought of many things. According to legend, the twelve holy warriors subordinate to Minos' war goddess had the ability to rapidly increase their combat effectiveness in a short period of time. Number 111 in front of him was obviously one of them.
However, this ability does not come without a price. To forcibly increase combat effectiveness, all that is required is the user's life potential.
In other words, they are fighting for their lives.
It is a great insult for such a warrior to die in the arena.
But does Casimir still have glory to speak of now?
The eyes of the Minoans were as calm as the surface of a lake, without any ripples.
…
"Sure enough, the fighting method of overdrafting life appears. In fact, this ability is not uncommon. Camus and infected people can do it too, or in other words, they can only do this after becoming infected."
With a smile on her face, Ioletta half recalled: "Almost everyone knows that the Originium crystal of infected people allows them to cast powerful spells without using a spell-casting unit. Correspondingly, the Originium disease will also be accelerated. Their death is a curse, but they don’t know that it is actually a gift.”
"Grand Knight Commander." Camus' throat moved, but in the end he said nothing.
"I know what you want to say, that's not important, just watch the game and don't miss the wonderful scene."
…
Even those who are not infected can overdraw their lives, and the true identity of No. 111 is about to come out.
When Zhou Jinru came to this conclusion, he sighed in his heart.
A long time ago, a man summed up the method of overdrafting life to improve combat effectiveness, and applied it to combat soldiers on a large scale, greatly improving combat capabilities.
The combatants at that time could do this, but the consequence was that many people died after completely overdrawing their life potential. They illuminated the land in the dark ages and persisted until the return of the God of Earth, and then there were later defenders.
Defenders with light inheritance have a lot more protection than simply overdrafting life, and they will not die directly after using it two or three times.
In the hundred years that Zhou Jinru has been walking on this land, he has basically never heard of similar self-destruction capabilities. Even the twelve holy warriors of Minos only used the Origin Stone technique.
Overdrawn life seems to have disappeared into history.
Until now, No. 111 was used in front of him.
In other words, Silver Fox found at least some of the remains of Taiyue Base, deciphered the method, and successfully tested it.
Zhou Jinru felt that he could further boldly guess that there was a shadow of Taiyue Base behind Silver Fox.
call!
No. 111 was using his bare hands, but the wind he picked up was extremely sharp, and could even tear the skin on his face.
"I know why you're here."
The man let out a breath, and suddenly, his figure appeared behind No. 111. Almost at the same time, a whirlwind enveloped the two people.
"Where's your power?! Mr. Four, why don't you let me see your power!!"
No. 111 roared wildly, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
This blood dispersed in the air with the wind, and for some reason, it was dyed with fire!
boom!
The blazing pillar of fire completely engulfed them!
"Invisible! Completely invisible! Who is the winner?"
…
"The battle is over, let's go back."
Ioletta withdrew her gaze and walked back. Camus, who was following behind, felt that the back of the Grand Knight Commander was quite lonely.
He looked back at the pillar of fire that shot straight into the sky, turned around and left.
…
"It's over. Is this the only way a true warrior can die?"
The Blood Knight clenched his fists, raised his head, and saw the electronic screen at the door indicating that he was about to appear.
…
In the center of the fire pillar, Zhou Jinru looked at No. 111, who was half kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Do you have anything else to say to me? I didn't treat you as objects, and the current situation is not your fault."
"We are born expendable, there is nothing to say."
No. 111's hair turned gray, his skin wrinkled, his strong body stooped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his voice began to weaken.
"Mr. Four, it turns out..."
"Um."
In the arena, the fire dissipated, and in everyone's eyes, a beam of golden light rose into the sky and flew into the distance.
Just when the referee didn't know how to announce the result, the man in the black coat came back again.
The commentator said cautiously: "Mr. Four, where is contestant No. 111?"
"He has something to do, so he should leave first. I should win this game."
"Y-yes, you won."
The referee rushed to announce the real winner.
Facing the audience's overwhelming applause, Zhou Jinru didn't even have a smile on his face.
These cheers and applause are just the epitome of Casimir.
In the sea of people, he caught someone's gaze.
