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Chapter 194

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"Since this is actual combat training, we naturally have to be strict and verify what we've learned."

Before going on stage, the muscular old man glanced at him. "You're aware of the Sacred Mark, but you're not allowed to use any weapons created by your soul ability. Can you do that?"

"Barehanded?"

"Yes, barehanded." Elder Luo coldly said, "The more people you kill with your half-baked weapon techniques, the more you'll walk down the wrong path.

To deal with that kind of trash, a beginner's drummer and Yu Step is enough. "

"That's easy for you to say. After all, he's at the third rank."

Huai Shi took off his jacket and threw it on the chair. He stepped into the elevator and said, "I'll try my best."

"Try your best? Heh … … "

As the chair rose, the old man appeared on the highest level of the audience. Through the glass, he looked down at the two people walking out of the arena.

This isn't a game, kid.

He laughed in schadenfreude and was full of expectations. This was an opponent that he had carefully selected. Whether it was the Sacred Mark or the style of battle, Huai Shi was completely subdued.

If he went against the enemy with an irreverent attitude, he would die … …

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When Huai Shi rose along with the platform, he saw a dancing darkness outside the opened door. Among the countless malevolent eyes, there was a middle-aged man standing there with his eyes closed.

"It's actually a young man?" Walker Carroll sighed softly and grinned. "Why don't you cherish the short life you have? Young man, wasting your precious life on gambling in this kind of place is really unwise."

"Although I feel that there's no reason for someone whose judgment is several inches thick to say such words, I have to say that you're quite right."

Huai Shi slowly walked forward.

Barehanded, he stared at the opponent in front of him.

Without a doubt, he was at the third rank. Even in a weakened state, he still emitted Origin Substance fluctuations that made people shudder. At his peak, he could probably reach the fourth rank, Star Antimony, at any time.

At that time, the difference would be like heaven and earth. No matter how hard Huai Shi tried, he would not be able to defeat him.

But even now, he still gave Huai Shi a sense of danger.

The premonition of death had been screaming crazily from the beginning, reminding him of the threat of the enemy in front of him.

"It is precisely because life is precious that death has value, isn't it?"

Surrounded by countless pairs of eyes, Walker, who had his eyes closed, chuckled softly. "Like the flowers in spring, like the withered leaves in autumn. This is the beauty of life. It must be seriously appreciated."

"Yes, I can see that."

Huai Shi lowered his eyes, refusing to look at the boiling emotions swirling within his Origin Substance. It was a cruel scene, like a cauldron of darkness, a hell created from the despair and pain of countless people.

"Four hundred and seventy one people."

Walker suddenly said, "A total of 471."

Huai Shi didn't say anything. He just moved his body like an athlete preparing to warm up before going on the field. He stretched his joints and relaxed his muscles, as if he didn't hear his voice.

However, Walker began to ramble on and on. "Every single one of them is an exquisite work of art. Every single one of them carried with them an indescribable sense of grandeur when they died. Young man, you must be able to experience the scene of Origin Substance rising as their consciousnesses shattered.

A person's entire life, everything that they pursue turns into a bubble that slowly rises like smoke and disappears as soon as they turn around … … The so-called life is such a fragile thing. All that remains is the scene that you see right now.

If it makes you feel disgusted, I express my regret, but I won't regret it. No, you should be able to experience this kind of beauty just like me, right? "

Huai Shi raised his head and glanced at him.

His face was expressionless.

In the darkness, he cracked open his mouth and laughed softly. "That kind of calm and distant gaze. Ah, I really miss it. A person like you should be at the border. No, you were born to be chosen by the world outside the border. Purely in terms of quality, your soul is the first I have seen in my life. No matter how hard I try, I can't reach such a level of purity. It really makes people jealous."

"Are you done?"

Huai Shi bent down and got into a sprinting posture. "Then let's get down to business, shall we?"

"I'm just trying to make you understand."

Walker smiled and shrugged. "To be able to meet such a beautiful soul like you in this prison, I'm so — …"

In the next moment, darkness erupted. Countless eyes collided with each other and blended together. In the end, thousands of eyeballs overlapped and formed a strange deformed eye. A gray light shot towards Huai Shi.

It was as if it came from a demon's eyes.

It carried indescribable madness, chaos, and … …

"— — Gratitude!"

At that moment, Huai Shi had already disappeared from where he stood.

Following a loud sound, the sports shoes on his feet shattered. Under the torn trousers, muscles surged like water waves, transmitting pure and exquisite power to his feet.

Then, he soared into the air.

Currently, he was still unable to freely change directions at will. Under the pressure of the muscular old man, he could only concentrate on studying long-distance acceleration. After breaking a few of his legs in the records, he had barely reached the beginner level.

In the blink of an eye, he covered ten meters with one step.

Yu Step was worthy of the name of extreme speed.

And Huai Shi had already descended from the sky. His palm pressed down on Walker's face and suddenly tightened. On his arm, the sound of muscles vibrating was like the sound of zither strings, bursting forth with a sharp sound.

"Drummer has already reached the beginner level? So fast? "

The eldest cousin who was watching sighed in astonishment. "I still haven't reached the beginner level!"

"It's still early." Elder Luo's eyelids drooped. He was already bored to the point of sleepiness. "In terms of appearance, only when the sound is like thunder, all the basic potential has been dug out. Now, it's just the appearance. You can't even be called a drummer."

"But you're still more talented than me."

"Everyone is more talented than you." Elder Luo said mercilessly. "In all these years, I've never seen someone more useless than you."

"Isn't it a good thing that he's not good at killing people?" The eldest cousin spread out his hands indifferently and looked at the field. "But, he's going to be in danger."

Boom!

As Huai Shi's five fingers tightened, a loud sound burst forth.

But Walker's smiling face in his hand had disappeared without a trace.

He had clearly caught it …

"Are you looking for me?"

At that moment, a hoarse whisper came from behind her. A hand gently rested on Huai Shi's shoulder. In an instant, a bone-chilling cold pierced through her body as countless amounts of vitality transformed into illusory heat that was extracted by that hand.

Huai Shi instantly turned around and raised his leg. But in the darkness of nothingness, he kicked empty air.

Like a ghost, Walker maintained a distance of a few feet. He smiled and praised, "You're so fast."

Huai Shi didn't reply. He silently moved forward and attacked. But in an instant, he lost sight of his enemy. A hoarse whisper sounded in his ears. "Unfortunately, I'm faster than you."

When Huai Shi turned around, he only saw a magnified palm in front of him.

It pinched his face and suddenly lifted him up. Then, it pushed him to the ground.

Boom!

Huai Shi's vision turned black. But with the instinct that he had been trampled on by Elder Luo these days, he stretched out his hand and slashed toward Walker's neck. His hand blade broke through the air and caused a shrill sound, but it was dodged.

Walker retreated like an invisible smoke.

And Huai Shi's body parts that were hit, such as his face and shoulders, no longer had any feeling. No, if it was an ordinary person, they would probably have been sucked dry by the nightmare in an instant.

Now that Huai Shi had only lost his senses, it was fortunate in the midst of misfortune.

The vitality of the mountain ghost flowed rapidly. It was as if sweet dew was sprinkled down after a great drought. The withered flesh quickly recovered to its original state. The deep-rooted vitality wasn't erased.

Reinvigorated.

Huai Shi panted violently. His back was drenched in sweat. He stared at Walker, who was slowly drifting not far away — he finally understood the nature of his opponent's soul ability.

Just like him, it was a type of transformation. However, it was limited to its own body.

Now, it seemed that Walker had already achieved a high degree of fusion with the Sacred Mark and was in the midst of a transformation.

In short, it was like a dream or an illusion.

Currently, he was still unable to interfere with the external physical environment and pry open the rules left behind by the creators. However, it was still enough to cover his own body and transform his body between material and illusory at will … … This was originally the type of enemy that Huai Shi was most proficient in dealing with. The Axe of Wrath was most proficient in both Origin Substances and physical attacks.

No matter what state an object was in, as long as it had the properties of material and Origin Substances, it wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow from the axe.

But now that he was restricted by Instructor Luo's rules, he couldn't use the simplest method. He had to use the techniques that he had learned recently to defeat his enemy.

But his enemy was the type that restrained him the most.

Huai Shi was most proficient in fast-paced attacks. After gaining the upper hand, he would rely on his explosive output to defeat his enemy. However, if his opponent's speed was above his own, he would be at a disadvantage.

When a speed-type Sublimator encountered a speed-type Sublimator, if they used the old method, they wouldn't be able to gain an advantage no matter what.

Is that what you're trying to say?

Huai Shi turned around and looked at the room hanging high above him. The old man behind the floor-to-ceiling glass thought to himself, "Abandon your old ideas, face your own loopholes, and use a new angle to solve the problem?"

When the muscular old man saw Huai Shi's gaze, he picked up a black and hard stick and began to show off his chest and arms.

"… …"

Huai Shi's expression twitched. He felt that there must be something wrong with him if he expected this muscular old man to be so considerate.

But no matter what, he had to win.

Since he couldn't ask the Miraculous Conch, he would have to use his invincible mouth to think of a way.

"Look at you, you're still a virgin."

In the midst of the tense confrontation, Huai Shi suddenly opened his mouth and asked solemnly, "You definitely don't have a girlfriend, right?"

Walker's expression stiffened for a moment.

Opportunity!

In the blink of an eye, Huai Shi stepped forward and once again charged forward. After he broke through the thirteen-meter barrier, the muscles on his arms suddenly swelled up, swelling to a purplish-red color as he blasted towards Walker's sluggish face.

It was still the drummer!

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