In terms of risk and benefit, the Aslan people would be more prudent.
But Wang Zheng had not returned, and the second wave had arrived. In a captain-level battle, observation was strong. Lin Feng's group had brought many people as well. After the pros had gotten their tags, they fought again for personal vendettas, or to make a name for themselves.
Darkness Knight battle team captain González. The atmosphere had changed again. Nicknamed Ghost King, González could no longer be considered a "student", so he needed to break through. Going by the book was not in the character of the Darkness Empire. Similarly, the Darkness Empire people were more cunning than the Arbiters. There was no need to take the risk to defeat Lin Feng or Aragorn, and Wang Zheng was the best target.
The Greatest King. Although it was not a title, it was enough to add points to the Darkness Empire.
González was not surprised that Lin Feng and the rest were here. It would be strange if they were not. If the Aslan people could tolerate such things, they would not be Aslan people.
Seeing González, Lin Feng and the rest frowned slightly. González smiled. "Very lively. I didn't expect Wang Zheng to be so popular. Lin Feng, how about you let me have this round?"
Lin Feng and González had clearly crossed paths before, but not at the college level. Lin Feng smiled. "The host changes according to the guest."
Qiankun Zadeh was a little disgruntled. This sort of thing did not require the help of others. But Lin Feng's reputation was high, and Qiankun Zadeh did not object. Changing his perspective, perhaps it would be better to let González do it, because the Darkness Empire people were very "ruthless".
González did not stand on ceremony, and sat down at the side. He glanced at Marzu. None of these people were unfamiliar to him. Even if it was his first time seeing them, there were only a few famous youths in each country. Even if he hadn't seen them before, he would at least have heard of them. But why was he here?
Ever since González had arrived, Zhang Zhun had felt the atmosphere solidify. This person was not on the same level as them. Such a person had actually come to SIG, that was … that was shameless. Such maturity, such control of the atmosphere, was on another level. This was also directed at Wang Zheng.
If the Aslan people were considered normal, then this González had a thick murderous aura, and it was the kind that could be fatal.
Those who would come for Wang Zheng were definitely not just a few waves of people. Of course, there were those who had a direct reason, and there were also people like González who were here to seek opportunities. A sweet and harmless target like Wang Zheng was too rare.
"How many against one?" Dong Er said. "That's too unfair!"
Even though there were Aslanians within, at this moment, Dong Er was still on Wang Zheng's side. When would Aslan ever have to rely on numbers?
"My dear Little Dong Dong, this is a battlefield. There have been many casualties since the beginning. The only fairness is the survival of the fittest. You see, I understand." Qian Xuedie fiercely licked her lollipop. This time, there was nothing left to watch. She was going to watch it again and again.
"Ruoliu, is this black fellow very powerful?" Lin Huiyin asked. Finally, the little princess was a little worried. Because her cousin Lin Feng's ability was already well-known to her. Add to that Qiankun Zadeh, Di Maria, and Lear, and now another vanguard.
"González, nicknamed Ghost King, former student council vice president of the Darkness Empire's Imperial College. He has actually graduated, but returned. His Ability X is Earth-rank two, and his physical techniques should be the Darkness Empire's Dark Heart Arts. As for power, there's no more information. But he is now part of the Darkness Empire's Death Corps, and killing is as easy as chopping vegetables. That much is undeniable. "Ouyang Ruoliu flipped through the information." Actually, if I were hosting SIG, I would not let these people in. "
A true military school student was still a distance away from these professional soldiers. And 30 was a person's peak, or at least the peak of physical strength. If they fought, Wang Zheng would be at a disadvantage. But looking at this scene, it was no longer a matter of being at a disadvantage.
"If I were Wang Zheng, I would run as far away as I could, and let these people wait here." Qian Xuedie laughed.
"He will come back," Lin Huiyin said softly.
The three girls beside her were stunned. They did not understand, but they did. If they had retreated now, they would not have had to speak so boldly in the first place.
But it was a dead end before them. If they wanted to live, they had to fight and find a chance to admit defeat. At least they could keep their lives. Perhaps returning home to be laughed at for a while was better than dying in battle.
Wang Zheng had returned, and it did not take long. He was carrying a parcel in his hand. He was not surprised to see this group of people. He had maintained his condition well, and only his left index finger was injured. However, such a small injury was nothing to him.
He tossed the parcel to Zhang Zhun and looked at Lear and the rest. His gaze fell on González. This was not too surprising. Given Wang Zheng's intelligence, this was the worst case scenario. But he had not expected the worst to come so soon.
It looked like the title of the Greatest King could not scare these top players. If he remembered correctly, it should be Darkness Empire's González. He had the air of a mature soldier, tough and ruthless and disciplined.
"Who's first?" Wang Zheng said. When his gaze fell on Lear, Lear actually smiled a little. There was no mockery, just a simple smile like an old friend.
González stood up. "Darkness Knight Team González, admit defeat now and I'll spare you. If we fight later, I don't know how to hold back."
In the army, they all practiced killing moves. They did not hold back, nor were they willing to hold back. They did not even want this to happen, to prevent bad habits.
This was González's death announcement.
Similarly, this was what the others wanted to see. Lear maintained his smile for a long time. Not only could he achieve his goal, but he could also watch the process and the ending from the sidelines. This was a wonderful thing.
That was why Lear fully believed that only by being alive and existing was invincible. God would help you destroy your opponent.
González leaped into the field. Wang Zheng walked over step by step, beckoning with his finger.
"González, you are not the first to say so, and you will not be the last."
Ping …
González suddenly sprang up. His body was almost flat, and his knifehand cut in. This move could easily penetrate a person's body. Wang Zheng did not move. With a wave of his left hand, he brushed aside González's knifehand. González's body spun in an instant, and a leg swept towards Wang Zheng's head. Wang Zheng's right hand immediately retracted to defend.
But this attack was a feint. González supported himself with one leg. Using this misjudgment, his right leg kicked frantically, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. He hit Wang Zheng's head repeatedly.
Wang Zheng's right hand blocked continuously, and he was at a disadvantage from the start. González's attacks were all heavy. He wanted to break Wang Zheng's hand.
In an instant, he sent out more than 10 kicks, but Wang Zheng's defense was still solid. González took a deep breath. This time, the swing of his leg was very wide. In just an instant, Wang Zheng cut in. Leaning Landslide!
Countless times of training had resulted in this instantaneous reaction. It was completely instinctive. Boom …
González flew out more than 10 meters in response. With a sliding step, he steadied himself. His left arm was already in front of his chest. In an instant, he had executed four techniques: horizontal, head, deflection, and rebound. This prevented the Leaning Landslide from landing.
Clearly, González had also seen Wang Zheng's battle videos. For an expert of this level, if he watched it repeatedly, he would be able to find a way to crack it. Even if he could not completely crack it, he would not be caught off guard.
Different levels, different realms, when watching the same battle, there was a huge difference in understanding. González had seen a few of Wang Zheng's main battle videos. From the mech, he could also see the physical skills. Wang Zheng's attack style was very simple. A rotating shovel showed that his wrist strength was very strong. The Leaning Landslide was the main ferocious attack technique. It was very practiced, and very lethal. But there were very few moves. And the killing techniques of the military were the fastest and most tempered.
If he went back five years, González would not dare to say that he could win. But today, his horizons were on a completely different level.
González pulled out his titanium knife. Everyone's eyes were frozen. Having a knife and not having a knife were two completely different concepts. If there was no knife, even if there was a loss, it would not be a fatal injury. But with a weapon, especially at this level, a mistake would result in serious injury even if it did not result in death. Serious injury meant death.
The dagger in González's hand created a few afterimages of the knife. It danced between his fingers like a fairy. This knife mastery was rarely seen even in Elite Academy X.
In the various military colleges, the main goal of learning was the basics of battle. From theory to practice, to physical training. And the various targeted battle techniques, which were actually killing techniques, were mainly learned in the military.
The lethality was incomparable.
If it was a mech, this difference would be reduced. But in close combat, this difference would be magnified. The knife in González's hand was an art. It was a part of his body. The blade that could easily slice off a finger brushed past his skin gently. It was very gentle.
Gentle to oneself, cold to the enemy.
González was exerting psychological pressure. This Wang Zheng's ability to take hits was not bad. González wanted to finish him off while ensuring that he was not injured. Otherwise, such an environment was still very dangerous. Hence, using the knife was the best choice.
The sky darkened. The night on the island was much darker than on the average planet. It could only receive a little light from the stars. For warriors, seeing was not a problem, but fighting was another matter. It was extremely dangerous.
And this was what González had been waiting for. Darkness was his world.
González's pupils had disappeared, replaced by a sheet of grey. He was wearing a bracelet, and could not use Ability X. But some people, or those with exceptional talent, could change their physique after Ability X. Of course, this was probably related to González's Dark Heart Arts. He had complete night vision. It should be said that he was completely redeemed in the night. Everything around him became clear, even the beating of a human's heart. It was not a matter of seeing clearly, but having reached the stage of insight. Everything was in his field of vision, and a thirst for blood welled up in his heart.
He suppressed the urge to kill everyone, and focused his attention on Wang Zheng.
When the light completely disappeared, González made his move. He disappeared in an instant!
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