Sheyan could only stay here for the next few days. Although it seemed like a waste of time, it was not entirely accurate to say that he had gained nothing in the past few days.
That was because the battle between him and Shadow had almost spread among the Dark Templars. These guys were all powerful warriors. Of course, they could tell that Shadow was actually at a complete disadvantage in that battle.
Therefore, most of the people who came to challenge Sheyan or to defend the dignity of the Dark Templars were here. Sheyan did not refuse any of them. Every one of them who dared to challenge Sheyan walked to the maintenance station with a sullen face while holding their beloved particle lightsabers.
In view of this situation, the endless stream of Dark Templars who came to challenge Sheyan soon raised their objections.
"Your weapon is too sharp."
Sheyan readily accepted their advice.
"Alright, let's not use any weapons then."
The Dark Templars were creatures who wandered in the darkness. They were particular about high attack power and one-hit kills. They were good at agility and stealth, but definitely not in frontal assaults. If they were to face Sheyan, who had thick skin and flesh, without using any weapons, it would be like a male secret agent competing with a female spy to see who could pee further. It would be a seemingly fair contest, but in fact, it was very unfair!
Of course, the Dark Templars would still be the ones at a disadvantage.
But as the saying goes, nothing is absolute. Everything is possible. There might be a Dark Templar who was good at frontal assaults, but that could only be an old guy like Blackpeak. And that old guy would definitely not come here to fight with Sheyan, given his status.
Therefore, Sheyan had been undefeated in the past few days. He felt like he was hitting a punching bag all the time. However, he soon felt that something was wrong. The Dark Templars who came to practice were initially sparse, but gradually, they came one after another. In the end, they actually formed a long queue at the door …. Sheyan, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly felt rather disappointed. He suddenly realized that this situation was very similar to a prosperous business of comfort women opening for business.
With Sheyan's wisdom, he soon figured out the reason for the bustling business from a Dark Templar who had "visited" him twice. Yes, improvement! Compared to the last time they fought, this guy's strength had clearly improved!
That's right. This place had been isolated from the outside world for too long. No matter how powerful their training methods were, it was impossible for them to train people like in actual combat. Therefore, they could only tap into their potential internally. The usual training of these Dark Templars was, at most, training with their own people behind closed doors. Such limited training was actually useless after a certain extent. It was just like a group of monkeys practicing their fists until they died. At best, they could only come up with the Monkey Fist.
Therefore, the strength of many of the Dark Templars here had actually reached a bottleneck. What they lacked was the stimulation of different styles. After fighting with Sheyan, they suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment. They might not be as strong as Sheyan, but there were always some who were stronger. They immediately knew how to counter an opponent who was weaker but more agile than them. Those who were weaker would find ways to make up for their weaknesses and shortcomings.
Therefore, the first few Dark Templars who were defeated by Sheyan still felt very humiliated. But when they found that some of the skills they had learned could help them defeat opponents they could not defeat, this feeling of humiliation slowly faded away. Their desire for strength and growth made them scramble like a flock of ducks.
More importantly, they were certain that Sheyan would not dare to be ruthless, so they put in all their effort to study Sheyan's combat skills ….
***
Ronnie finally came out of his closed-door training.
But he did not manage to give Sheyan a chance to live.
Because he did not manage to last ten days in the end.
To be precise, Ronnie only lasted for eight days and twenty-one hours before he was teleported out. To Sheyan's relief, at least half of the Dark Templars had ugly expressions on their faces when they saw Ronnie walk out of the trial cave and then fall unconscious on the ground. To put it crudely, they looked like they had eaten shit.
Although Sheyan's confidence in Ronnie was a little too high, Ronnie's result still broke the record. He had entered the top three since the Dark Templar trial began. The original third place lasted for eight days and eighteen hours, but now he was pitifully pushed down to fourth place.
This meant that all the Dark Templars, apart from two people, who had been in the Dark Templar trials for three hundred and seventy-three years, were going to have their heads squashed by a lowly human!!
This damned result! This shameful result!!
Ronnie's eyes widened when he saw Sheyan. Then, with a look of relief on his face, he immediately fainted. He looked like a savage now, his whole body covered in mud.
But the mud that looked like sludge was actually full of cracks, as if it had been burned by fire. A touch would cause a lot of debris to fall off. Upon a closer look, there were large patches of strange papules on his skin. Some of the papules had already burst, and dead black spots could be seen at the top of the papules.
Sheyan carefully observed for a while, then found a pair of tweezers. He clamped a black spot at the top of the papules, then slowly pulled it out with force.
This thing was actually a terrifying parasite. It was nearly twenty centimeters long and as thick as an earphone cord. Its body was very tough, like a steel wire. To give a very direct example, even with Sheyan's monstrous strength, he still had to use fifty to sixty percent of his strength to pull it out!
When Sheyan looked at the papules all over Ronnie's body, he could not help but feel like his scalp was about to explode. How many similar worms were there? It was not hard to imagine the terrible situation Ronnie encountered at the time. He must have been hunted down by some creature with a keen sense of smell or infrared vision, so he escaped into the river and covered his body with mud to escape the disaster.
However, there should be a large number of similar parasite eggs in the mud. After coming into contact with the human body, they would quickly burrow into the skin and reproduce. Ronnie had no choice but to make a fire or find a high temperature area similar to the crater of a volcano and try to burn the parasites to death by pancaking them. But something unexpected must have happened, so he could only force his way back.
Obviously, the diseases and parasites on Ronnie's body could restrain a contestant's digitized body and immune system. So, while Sheyan was painstakingly considering how to treat Ronnie, Shadow suddenly stood up and said coldly, "I'm sorry, Sir Brigadier General.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Brigadier General. This participant must leave our Holy Land immediately. There's no room for negotiation."
Sheyan was taken aback.
"What did you say? He can't fight back at all. Where do you want him to go? "
"He has a memory coordinate on the Lost Temple planet. He started the trial there. We'll send him back to that coordinate," said Shadow flatly.
"But there's still a group of people chasing him outside! And if that location is in the Dead Zone, the harsh natural environment may also kill him! "Sheyan said angrily.
You Ying said indifferently, "That's right.
"That's his business."
"Fine, at least let me treat his injuries," Sheyan still refused to give up.
Shadow shook his head.
"What a pity. Rules are rules. The weakest thing about you humans is that you don't respect the rules, so you'll never be able to come into contact with the power of the rules in the universe!"
Sheyan immediately retorted sarcastically.
"So what if the Protoss have the power of the rules? Aren't you still being chased around by the Zerg like a dog?! "
"You!!! Sir Brigadier General, this is the last time I'm warning you. This contestant must leave the holy land immediately. Otherwise, we won't mind using force. "
Sheyan nodded, then suddenly smiled and asked Shadow, "What's the matter?
"So, Mr. Shadow?"
This was the first time Sheyan had added an honorific to Shadow's name. Shadow's heart skipped a beat. He felt that something was wrong, but he could only answer.
"Hmm?"
"Would the great Protoss ever do something as despicable as abandoning their comrades on the battlefield?" Sheyan asked flatly, but he deliberately emphasized his tone. Before Shadow could answer, the rest of the Dark Templars had already roared.
"Of course not!"
"Never!"
"… …."
Sheyan then turned to Shadow and said.
"Humbleness has nothing to do with race. Nobility comes from the soul. Since the Protoss won't abandon their companions, humans won't either! Please teleport me out with him. "
Shadow was suddenly caught in a dilemma, but in the end, the sense of honour in his heart overcame all other distracting thoughts. He looked at Sheyan and said, "Alright.
"Alright, bring him with you and follow me."
Sheyan lifted Ronnie up effortlessly. He was sure that there were still living parasites on Ronnie's body. Those parasites looked very powerful. Sheyan really did not want to carry him on his back and risk being infected. Under Shadow's guidance, they came to a place that looked very much like a teleportation circle, and was actually a teleportation circle. They then stood in the middle of it.
Shadow stared at Sheyan with his light green eyes for a while. Suddenly, he sent a message to Sheyan using his brain waves.
"Good luck."
Then, he pressed his long, thin fingers on the metal wall next to him.
There didn't seem to be anything unusual there at first, but after Shadow pressed it, it suddenly began to shine with a dark green light. Then, an energy slot next to it also began to fill up rapidly. 3%, 7%, 15% … (To be continued) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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