The youths that had been so excited that their blood was boiling suddenly turned deathly silent. Let alone them, even Laura and Sharmie were in despair.
Their luck was truly heaven-defying.
Forbidden Soul Space!
"Fuck, are you playing with me …"
"Forbidden Soul Space?!"
"The Forbidden Soul Space is the only map among hundreds of maps?"
"Damn, I just pressed All-Mouthy King. It's over, I'll have to eat cold water to stave off my hunger this month!"
"What a deep scheme …"
There were many random maps in the OP combat system. There were all sorts of maps with abnormal climates and terrains. This was to allow practitioners to adapt to different combat environments. But even among the numerous OP combat maps, the Forbidden Soul Space was the most special one.
Under the influence of dimensional energy, many forbidden zones were born. Not only were there powerful mutated beasts, but there were also areas where soul power couldn't be used. This was fatal to humans. No matter how strong you were, once you couldn't use your soul power, you would become food for mutated beasts.
Not to mention using soul power to attack, even instinctive defenses couldn't be used. This world was filled with peculiar laws that humans still couldn't understand. All soul power laws were ineffective here!
This was a combat environment that made ranged soldiers, assassins, and other occupations that relied on techniques and soul power fall into despair. The only ones that had a certain amount of combat strength were heavy soldiers and all-rounded soldiers. After all, their body tempering was higher than other occupations, and they completely relied on the strength of their bodies and techniques.
The OP system was too playful. It randomly gave All-Mouthy King a high-explosive flame cannon that specialized in restraining heavy soldiers and then randomly gave him a Forbidden Soul Space?
So what if it gave him a high-explosive flame cannon that specialized in restraining heavy soldiers? Without soul power, what could he use as a cannon? First giving hope, then giving despair. Was the system Kostan's biological father?
In the past, some people had suspected that All-Mouthy King was the system's son, but now it seemed he was far inferior to Kostan.
"Let's go, let's go. I can't watch anymore. This is too disgusting. Even if our Mouthy King loses, I won't accept it!"
"This is too unfair. How can this be called a battle? This is simply bullying. I'm not watching anymore. Damn it, I'm going back to find a girlfriend. I've abandoned my warm bed to watch this?"
"What are you shouting for? He was the one who wanted to be pretentious and wanted to do it randomly. If you don't have the ability, don't do it!"
"Yeah, I support the one above. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Haha, I doubt that Verbal King can even lift a high-explosive cannon. Hahahaha."
"Kostan and the system are true love!"
"Don't be afraid. Brother King still has his Instantaneous Oscillating Fist!"
"This is the Forbidden Soul Space. Punch your face, Oscillating Fist!"
Even Laura, who was looking at her Skylink, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't know what to say. This was truly an unfair victory, and the value of this duel had been greatly reduced.
However, that person's words weren't wrong. All-Mouthy King still had his Oscillating Fist. The Potter Clan, which represented the pinnacle of bare-handed martial arts, clearly had a greater understanding of the Instantaneous Oscillating Fist.
The Oscillating Fist was a move that required the perfect coordination of one's body and soul power. Those who could grasp such a move definitely didn't have weak fleshly bodies. Without soul power, however, eighty percent of the Oscillating Fist's might would disappear. If his opponent was an ordinary heavy soldier, Laura felt that All-Mouthy King still had a chance of victory. However, his opponent was Kostan, nicknamed the Human Tank …
As the soldiers from both sides entered the battlefield, the atmosphere turned somewhat strange. Kostan didn't want to waste such an opportunity to exchange pointers. At their level, victory or defeat was admittedly important, but it couldn't compare to a high level exchange.
"Do we need to change the map?" Kostan didn't immediately take action. This was only a training ground, and he was more eager to exchange blows with an opponent who was at his peak condition.
This was an opportunity!
God, the god had opened his eyes once again. Silly Kostan had begun to act pretentious. He had given the failed pretentious All-Mouthy King another chance!
However, All-Mouthy King shook his head and threw away the only weapon in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the group of high-spirited little fellows once again felt their hearts being crushed.
This time, no one had the strength to ridicule All-Mouthy King. They couldn't even use that thing as a wooden club.
Kostan's eyes lit up. He could feel the confidence radiating from All-Mouthy King. This fellow didn't seem like he was someone who would give up.
This was becoming more and more interesting!
"In our generation, there aren't many people who can use the Instantaneous Oscillating Fist." Kostan took off his helmet. "It seems you're very confident in your control of soul power."
A loud clang rang out as he casually threw his helmet to the ground. A deep pit was formed in the dry and cracked ground.
The entire viewing gallery was filled with the sounds of people swallowing their saliva. How heavy was that?
"It's impossible for a person like you to be an obscure and nameless soldier. You should be very confident in the strength of your body."
Clang! The thick and heavy chest armor smashed a hole in the ground. Kostan slowly took off the heavy armor covering his body, revealing his exquisite and terrifying muscles.
If this was a real fight, Kostan wouldn't mind crushing his opponent. However, this kind of fight was for the sake of gaining combat experience. If he wore armor, then letting his opponent hit him for an entire day wouldn't have any effect.
This fellow was at least 2.3 meters tall. When his biceps bulged out, they were nearly as big as All-Mouthy King's head. Even his arms were thicker than an ordinary person's legs!
Not only was he large, his muscles gave off an incomparably hard feeling. It was as if they were formed from pieces of shiny rocks. Every movement he made affected his entire body and linked them together. He was like the most precise kinetic energy machine. He was more like a monster from the prehistoric era. His enormous body contained an unimaginable amount of blood and qi energy!
His body was densely covered with at least ten to twenty obvious scars. There were blade scars, spear scars, and even claw marks. Just looking at them would make one's scalp go numb. This was especially true for the one on his chest. It seemed to have been there for many years and was especially astonishing.
The people living in the vile environment of Stowe Luge were far more valiant than those living in the inland cities. Not only did they have to contend with the vile environment, they also had to face the attacks of many more mutated beasts than those living in the inland cities. The scars on his body looked terrifying, but to the people of Stowe Luge, they were the glory of being a soldier!
"Against an interesting opponent like you, I shouldn't let the unfairness of the randomization system decide victory or defeat." Kostan crossed his hands over his chest and displayed the standard etiquette of a northern soldier. A trace of provocation appeared on his face as he said, "Come!"
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