Chapter 31
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At this moment, the camera was analyzing All-Mouthy King's dual pistols. His left pistol was the first to fire two shots. His speed had been slowed to the extreme, but these two shots had unexpectedly landed on the handle of the axe. Only by striking the axe handle would he be able to move the rotational force. After all, the distance was too short and Anlor's strength and technique were too fierce. His right pistol had fired … three shots. Since he was aiming for an internal rotating axe, he had to fire three shots at the handle. Two shots wouldn't be enough to change the trajectory of the internal rotation and would cut off half of All-Mouthy King's head.
This wasn't a coincidence, but a necessity.
Anlor had prepared to make a name for himself in this year's tournament, but in an unknown OP battle, it had been countered by god-like marksmanship.
At this point, it was enough to instantly kill countless ranged soldiers. What kind of eyesight and control was this?
Anlor's 160 grassos of violent attack had been reduced to ashes. That kind of light control was filled with a kind of awe-inspiring might that despised the world.
Everyone's jaws dropped. How could there be someone who could make such a reaction in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint?
However, even if the flying axe had been deflected, what about Anlor's frontal attack?
This was Anlor's double killing move. If he met an abnormal expert who could block the flying axe, then he would definitely be unable to deal with it.
Why didn't he move?
At this moment, the video paused at that instant. Seeing that his flying axe had been blocked, Anlor's entire body erupted with all of his strength in a single move. However, just as his Soul Power was about to erupt, a cracking sound could be seen coming from the five junctions of his body. Not only that, his Soul Power was also severed from the five junctions, causing his entire circulation to be broken, causing him to instantly collapse.
This phenomenon was known as the collapse point of soul power. It was usually caused by overloading one's soul power or directly exploding from the opponent's attack.
There was also the third method that many experts loved to talk about. Accumulating attacks to lower the opponent's endurance limit to the point of unconsciously collapsing.
Although Anlor's body was strong, he couldn't withstand so many shots. Unknowingly, his body had reached its limit, but he didn't know it.
The camera cut to All-Mouthy King's eyes. Those eyes that were as deep as the sea … were calm and tranquil.
God-Like control!
Over ten minutes after the video analysis ended, no one spoke. Everyone was still reflecting on the shock they felt. Anyone who could achieve any detail would become a famous expert, but who was All-Mouthy King?
Who could it be?
A person who could use the High Frequency Combat Technique, Oscillating Fist, and yet he was able to use a textbook long-range combat technique.
After a while, countless roars could be heard. The cannon fodder area was already very lively, but because of this video, it completely blew up.
"The one who wants to livestream eating sh * t, come out!"
"Who was the one who said he wanted to f * ck a five-speed electric fan? Come out, I want to see what kind of material you are made of!"
"This is simply heaven-defying. Turning into a fan from the back, the king is mighty!"
…
Sharmie didn't have any interest in such a complicated task. The Cannon Goddess easily and eloquently expressed her opinion of All-Mouthy King under Laura's video. She believed that All-Mouthy King was definitely a smurf. It could even be a prank by a bored expert who had already cast his heroic soul.
As for why he had suddenly won after losing so many times in the past?
Wasn't that simple? There were freaks every year, but this time, it was especially strange.
Laura wouldn't be polite to a big-breasted brainless woman like Sharmie, not to mention that the two of them were natural enemies.
No one with this kind of ability would be stupid enough to waste time like this. It was a completely meaningless thing to do. Furthermore, she could clearly feel that All-Mouthy King's soul power wasn't strong. Anlor had said previously that he could feel his opponent's thirst and passion for battle. This was a feeling that only newcomers would have.
More importantly, although she was expressionless in slow motion, her eyes wouldn't lie. That kind of seriousness was definitely not something a smurf would have.
This was human nature.
Sharmie, who had originally thought that she would be able to see Laura avoid the battle, was instantly infuriated. This woman really had a poisonous mouth. She had a whole bunch of reasons waiting for her!
"Cough cough. Big sister, don't be angry over such a small matter. I feel that whether or not he's a smurf isn't important. What's important is that Anlor is being hung up and beaten." Mario hurriedly flattered. He had been too focused on the video and had accidentally missed the opportunity to leave.
Suddenly, the temperature rose. Sharmie looked at Mario with a serious expression. "Do you think I'm angry? Do you think I'll be angry? Could it be that you think that beast girl Laura is right?!"
Mario wanted to slap himself. He didn't understand the world of women!
Bang …
The members of the Blazing Squadron faithfully prayed for their vice-captain. It was because of him that the others would have the chance to graduate alive.
On the other side, Laura had also rebuked Sharmie. Sharmie was only slightly stronger than her with a 36F. In other aspects, such as combat and bickering, she wasn't a match for Sharmie. However, Laura's mind wasn't here. She was truly unable to reflect on the essence of this battle. Her capable general had suffered too heavy of an injury. If she were to take a step forward with the shadow in his heart, then Anlor would truly be doomed. This was something Laura would absolutely not allow.
The clamor of the outside world didn't affect Wang Zhong in the slightest. He was immersed in his own feelings. Ever since Simba had forcefully reversed his fate, he had opened the door to a whole new world. He could finally experience the comprehension brought about by the combination of strength and technique. It had to be said that Anlor was definitely an outstanding opponent. His reputation wasn't just for show. His harvest from this battle was greater than all the previous battles combined. Wang Zhong could feel that his soul power was nearing 60.
Although he didn't know how much soul essence the Fate Roulette could absorb, his own harvest was indescribable. For Wang Zhong, whose soul power had always hovered around 20, a soul power nearing 60 was simply a mountain of gold.
From this battle onwards, Wang Zhong knew that his future opponents would become even more challenging. He could clearly feel the weakness of the Fate Trickster within his soul sea. Wang Zhong thirsted for even more strength. He even hoped that there would be a day when he could help Simba come to this world.
A broad road to casting his heroic soul, as well as the girl he liked. Everything had become perfect. Student Wang Zhong slept soundly and sweetly. Sleeping early and waking up early was Wang Zhong's daily routine.
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