"Too slow, too slow, too slow."
Ever since I was five years old, every time I opened my eyes, the first thing I heard was Teacher's lion-like furious roar.
I was from Garcia. In Garcia, all the boys had to undergo warrior training from the age of five.
They said that I was born from a cheetah in the wilderness. Compared to the warriors who were born from bears, wolves and dogs, my speed seemed to be faster. As for who my father was, no one knew.
The people of Garcia did not need parents, only comrades.
Running with weights, practicing with bows and arrows, training with spears, swords and sabers, these were all common occurrences.
We fought with lions and tigers in the forest, wrestled with huge bears on the ice plains, rode on big ships, crossed the straits, fought with pirates, and fought with soldiers.
"Too slow! Too slow! Too slow! "
Teacher's voice seemed to be ringing in my ears forever, urging us to train harder, to increase our speed, to be faster, stronger, and more ruthless.
Failure meant death.
More and more warriors died during these trainings, but every year, there would be more warriors participating in the training.
We were the people of Garcia. We were natural warriors, a race protected by the gods. We thirsted for fresh blood, thirsted for battle. War was our instinct, and plundering was the source of our happiness.
"Too slow! Too slow! Too slow! "
Teacher's voice was too noisy, echoing in my ears every day, making me feel as if my head was hurting. I even suspected that a bug had entered my ears through the seawater when I was crossing the straits.
I cut open my skull myself and checked carefully, only to discover that there were no bugs at all. It was just that Teacher's voice was too noisy.
"Too slow! Too slow! Too slow! Yiyar, your speed is too slow! "
When I was thirty years old, it was also that year that I finally could not hear Teacher's voice anymore. It was because I had personally cut off his head and tied it to my belt.
I let him experience my speed personally. He never said that I was too slow again.
In this great peace, I finally felt countless calls that I could not normally feel. They were calls from the ether particles.
Looking back, those who were of the same age as me had all turned into skeletons.
I chased the wind, I sprinted towards the lightning, I hunted the strongest ferocious beasts on the grassland, I caught the most terrifying sea monsters in the sea, my speed became faster and faster, the world became slower and slower in my eyes.
Five years later, when I returned to the tribe, they called me Mumkoya.
…
Whoosh!
In the air, there seemed to be something sharp sweeping past. It seemed like a breeze, like lightning, but it also seemed like an illusion.
A kind of numbing feeling came from his body. The bearded knight was stunned. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you guys? Why are you all looking at me? "
In the next moment, his entire body was instantly torn into pieces. His exploding blood and internal organs splattered all over the bald man beside him.
Only then did the terrifying whistling sound reach everyone's ears, causing everyone's head to ache.
The green-haired Reiya exclaimed, "It's Mumukeya! Get into formation and use your Reduced Force Field together! "
In the next moment, everyone gathered together and unleashed their Reduced Force Field at full power. With so many Knights' Reduced Force Fields exploding at the same time, they encompassed every inch of space within a ten-meter radius. It was comparable to the power of a newly advanced Conferred Knight.
However, just as everyone got into formation, the bald man who had been drenched in blood suddenly let out a loud bellow and dashed out with the saber in his hand.
"Mumukeya! Come out! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! "
Jack said anxiously, "That's his biological younger brother."
Reiya said furiously, "Get back here, idiot! Do you want to die?"
However, that bald man did not pay any heed to Reiya's shouts and continued to dash out. The saber in his hand brought about strong gusts of wind, slashing through over ten big trees. He shouted, "Come out, Mumukeya! Fight with me! Didn't you want to kill us? Come out and fight with me! "
In the next moment, a silhouette flashed past once again. This time around, everyone could see clearly that it was a blurry silhouette. The silhouette drew out a long black line and pierced through the bald man's body.
Therefore, the bald man fell to the ground with both his legs broken. He continued to roll on the ground and let out agonizing cries.
Wei Longzi, who was dressed in black robes, said in a low voice, "I'll go save him."
"Are you muddle-headed as well?" Reiya's brows furrowed. "He intentionally crippled him so that we can split up to save him! We must stay within the Reduced Force Field of the six of us. "
Reiya gave it some thought and said, "Let's walk over slowly. The six of us will move together and get closer bit by bit."
Therefore, the six of them maintained the activation of their Reduced Force Fields, maintaining an even output of power as they slowly walked towards the point of the agonizing cries.
However, they had just walked over ten meters when a sharp cry rang out once again. Jack let out a stifled grunt and a stream of blood suddenly appeared on his arm.
A strange voice spoke in broken common language, "Too slow! Too slow! Too slow! You guys are too slow. "
Reiya said viciously, "He's testing out the weak points of our force fields. We can't move."
After all, the six of them did not have good teamwork. The moment they moved, the weak points of their overlapping force fields would be attacked.
However, it was true that the power of a second transition expert was not something that a first transition expert could deal with easily.
Even though the six of them were standing still, Mumukeya waited for a while before launching another series of assassinations.
Streams of afterimages swept past the edges of the force fields, occasionally letting out sounds of metal clashing and bringing about a series of sparks.
Those were the daggers in Mumukeya's hands stabbing into their Knight attire, armor, or swords.
Although each attack was weakened by everyone's Reduced Force Fields, the terrifying power and speed still continued to deplete everyone's physical strength, leaving wounds on each of their bodies.
If not for the fact that the six of them had combined their Reduced Force Fields to envelop them, causing Mumukeya's strength and speed to be greatly reduced each time he entered a ten-meter radius, allowing him to leave with a single attack, they would have died long ago.
However, even so, wounds continued to appear on their bodies and their physical strength was continuously depleted. The situation would only get more and more dangerous.
Mumukeya's voice rang out from afar like a night owl.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow.
"Not a single one of you can think of escaping."
Reiya bellowed, "Move! Staying here is equivalent to waiting for death!"
The six of them moved like tortoises as they performed their force fields. However, Mumukeya was like a laborious bee, continuously piercing and attacking them.
Wounds were left on their bodies one after another. Blood continued to flow out, forming spots of blood on the ground.
Although Jack was nervous, he kept his eyes fixed on Fang Xingjian, as if wanting to know his situation.
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