Soul power was the key to entering the OP world. This was a paradise for heroic soul apprentices. The rules of the Hyperdimension were that it was equivalent to a real combat experience, but one wouldn't truly die. Of course, because of the pain of death, it was definitely not a good feeling.
In the past, when faced with the barbaric growth of several great empires, the conservative Federation began to decline. The empires had definitely coveted the inherited resources of the Federation for a long time. The birth of the OP system had saved the situation and created a balance.
To this day, the OP system was without a doubt the number one system in the hearts of youngsters.
Wang Zhong had been using the OP for over a year now, and his battle record was extremely gorgeous. Fighting 99 matches in a year wasn't considered to be particularly diligent, but enduring 99 consecutive defeats was completely different. The reason why he struggled as much as he could in every match was because the Fate Roulette would only be able to absorb the essence of his opponent's soul when they released their strongest and most powerful combat techniques.
All-Mouthy King was Wang Zhong's ID in the OP. In fact, he had chosen this name with high hopes. Simba had always talked about the path of a king, so Wang Zhong had chosen this idealistic name. In the end … it had become a big joke, a joke that was similar to the one in the academy.
Wang Zhong activated the rune array and poured his soul power into it. Entering the Hyperdimension, All-Mouthy King's ID appeared in the system.
"Ah! Brothers, look! The king has descended! Hurry up and worship him!"
"Damn, why didn't Brother King come yesterday? A day apart really feels like three years!"
"It's a pity that our battle record can't compare to Brother King's."
"How can trash like you have the qualifications to fight against Brother King? A bunch of trash, hurry up and kneel."
The OP system had an extremely convenient real-time communication platform. After fighting for over a year, All-Mouthy King had become an existence akin to a clown. Many newcomers who entered the OP system for the first time found confidence and a sense of existence from All-Mouthy King. People often said that a good start was half the battle. In a sense, Wang Zhong had done a lot of good things, but he himself was rather miserable.
Wang Zhong was already accustomed to the various ridicule from his surroundings. He directly entered the opponent matchmaking system. For heroic soul soldiers, his weapon selection was still random. This was because any weapon was the same to him. It was the same in the past, and it was the same now.
"Brother King is still as cold as always! “
"Look! What is the demeanor of a king? Indomitable! You bunch of trash, learn well!"
"There really isn't a second person with such confidence in the OP system!"
"I wonder who can be Brother King's opponent. Today is the start of school. The rookies are lucky."
In fact, the people watching Wang Zhong's fight were all of a lower standard. There were about a dozen of them, and they were just chatting idly and looking for entertainment from Wang Zhong. Those who were truly skilled would definitely pay attention to a fight between experts.
The OP system's participants were divided into the cannon fodder division, hero division, elite division, and sanctuary division division. division.
Very quickly, Wang Zhong found his opponent. The "Future Gun King". Combat record: 0. Cannon fodder division. Clearly, he was a newbie. Wang Zhong wasn't surprised by this. Basically, he could only compare notes with newbies who had entered the OP for the first time. Presumably, the inventor of the OP, Dr. Charliton, would cry when he saw his miserable combat record.
The opponent had chosen an ordinary rune pistol. From the looks of it, he was a ranged soldier. Within the OP system, there were various types of rune weapons that weren't restricted in usage. However, they didn't have any additional effects. Thus, when a soldier chose a weapon, it was more of a matter of convenience.
Wang Zhong, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, felt apprehensive. God damn, a dagger would have been good.
The battlefield was the most ordinary of arenas. There were no obstructions, and it all depended on one's technique.
The two soldiers entered a state of preparation, while the ten or so bored spectators were in high spirits. Sometimes, when one's condition wasn't good, watching All-Mouthy King's clumsy performance would help restore one's confidence and adjust one's mood. Furthermore, Brother King's confidence in being unarmed meant he was going to dominate the world!
Future Gun King and All-Mouthy King both entered the arena, and both chose the system face. Future Gun King didn't seem to be in a good mood. Perhaps it was because he wasn't satisfied with Wang Zhong as an opponent. He didn't even greet Wang Zhong and immediately fired a shot.
Wang Zhong subconsciously dodged. His opponent's shot was aimed at his chest, and his movement was fast and fierce. If it was in the past, Wang Zhong's body would have been hit. He clearly knew what to do, but his body couldn't keep up. If it was someone with less tenacity, they would have died from anger.
But this time, Wang Zhong felt as if his entire body had fused with the environment. His body moved casually, and he miraculously dodged the shot.
His opponent gawked slightly. Although hitting the center had the least destructive power, it was the hardest to dodge. Rune pistols usually relied on high frequency bursts to kill their opponents.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Zhong fired another three consecutive shots. Almost at the same instant the gunshots rang out, Wang Zhong's body moved once more. His continuous movements allowed him to evade his opponent's three shots by a hair's breadth.
Wang Zhong's heart surged with ecstasy. Simba really did it!!!
50 grassos of soul power was enough for him to support various combat moves without losing his shape!
All the familiar feelings returned. The feeling of freedom he had in his dream had finally returned to his body. It was like this, the feeling of flying!
The surrounding crowd burst into laughter. Oh god! Even Brother King could dodge this spear technique. How bad could it be? Could this be the legendary saying that there was no worst, only worse?
The ten or so spectators were in a complete mess of joy. Although Future Gun King was enduring, those with discerning eyes could see the fury in his eyes.
Bang Bang Bang …
This time, it was an oppressive three shots. Under normal circumstances, ranged soldiers would do their best to maintain their distance. But this brother had gotten carried away and tried to close the distance to increase his accuracy. This was definitely a sign of lack of confidence.
The three oppressive shots rumbled towards Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong didn't move recklessly, and instead instantly twisted his body in an arc.
The three shots missed again …
The surrounding brothers burst into laughter. Finally, a brother that could compare with All-Mouthy King had appeared. Maybe the two of them really were blood brothers.
Future Gun King was clearly enraged. He actually threw his gun away???
Everyone in the viewing hall laughed. This was the funniest fight in history. As a gunman, he actually threw his gun away …
Future Gun King took large strides towards Wang Zhong. Unknowingly, the spectators had grown to thirty people. It had to be known that spectating someone else's fight required a fee of personal credits. But now, everyone felt that it was worth the price.
Wang Zhong felt a completely different kind of killing intent. If his opponent's spear technique wasn't that oppressive, then the person rushing towards him was like a ferocious tiger coming out of its cage. Could it be that he excelled in close combat?
Bang. Future Gun King suddenly rushed forward. With an explosive sound, his entire body suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhong. His fist rumbled over with the weight of Mt. Tai.
In an instant, the entire audience turned silent. The movement of this sudden rush was a little unusual. But because he had laughed too much, the surrounding people hadn't been able to clearly see his movements.
(Thanks to "ooOOoo Treasure" for the 100,000 RMB reward. This is the foundation of the Fighting Alliance's hegemony. Brothers, you are too awesome!!!)
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