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Chapter 3

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Flail Awn was a cripple.

A cripple with only one eye.

But to be precise, she wasn't really crippled because her missing left eye had been replaced with a more advanced and useful mechanical eye a long time ago. Usually, it didn't look any different from her right eye. At most, it didn't have a black pupil, and the rest was a terrifying scarlet color.

Objectively speaking, Flail Awn felt that the mechanical eye was more convenient to use. It was not short-sighted or far-sighted, and it was more sensitive to capturing targets.

But losing an eye was still losing an eye. This was the darkest scar in her heart. No one was willing to dig out their own eyes and give them to others. But sometimes, life forced her to do so.

If other people dared to comment on her eyes so arrogantly, she would not say a word. But today, the one who provoked her was Gadros. She had to evaluate his strength.

Well, the result was not easy to say.

Besides, how did Gadros know that there was something wrong with her eyes? Even Freya did not notice that her left eye was a mechanical eye. Including today, Gadros had only seen her three times. How could he see that something was wrong with her at a glance?

Gadros did not show any intention to explain to her question. He only coldly twitched the corner of his mouth and spat out two words.

"Idiot."

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"Even if you ask me about Gadros, I know about the same as you. The ace of the Sacred Space, Man-made God, nine years old, very powerful, can't beat him."

Freya was practicing her swordsmanship when she heard Flail Awn suddenly ask her about Gadros. She felt a little strange.

"Why are you suddenly asking about Gadros? Did you meet him? "

Flail Awn nodded absent-mindedly and poked the two little referee balls that Freya hooked out of nowhere.

"How much do you know about Gadros?" She asked the little referee balls.

"It's useless to ask them. The competition has a confidentiality agreement. They can't disclose any personal information about the contestants." Freya said.

"Oh, then how did you know that Gadros went to the Misty Forest?"

"…" Freya looked at the sky. "Would you believe me if I said I guessed it?"

Flail Awn rolled her eyes in disdain.

"But it's strange that you and Gadros stopped fighting so peacefully this time?" Freya asked.

"I wanted to start a fight, but he didn't react at all. I'm also curious why he didn't make a move."

Flail Awn casually tossed the ball into the air. She was a little annoyed when she thought about how Gadros had mentioned her eye. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her left eye.

"Maybe …"

"Maybe?"

Flail Awn came back to her senses and shook her head. "It's nothing. I must have been overthinking."

Gadros shouldn't be interested in her eyes, right? He didn't look like someone who was missing an eye.

But who knows what will happen in this world? Perhaps in the blink of an eye, the world would be turned upside down.

The upheaval hadn't even begun, but the battle royale had already come uninvited.

As more and more contestants participated in the Bump Competition, the meaningless battles became more and more frequent.

Flail Awn's Chuyun Cannon was really powerful. One shot was enough to make her famous as a powerful fighter. However, her ranking rose very slowly because she was always getting points deducted, even though she didn't know where she broke the rules.

The most recent violation was when she made a move in a shopping mall. Someone ambushed her, and she fought back. She accidentally blew up the shopping mall and had a lot of points deducted. Her ranking fell rapidly, and she was heartbroken.

After she finished fighting, she raised her head and coincidentally saw Gadros pass by in front of her. He didn't even look at her with contempt. It was as if he didn't see her.

This was even more infuriating than directly mocking her!

Flail Awn wiped the dust off her head. She was dissatisfied with always bumping into Gadros.

It was like a stone blocking your way was placed in front of you. You couldn't move it, but you had to go over it to continue moving forward. However, when you finally went over it with great effort, you suddenly realized that the stone was so big that you couldn't see the end of it. It was like the Great Wall!

Flail Awn felt that way.

She was very annoyed when she saw Gadros, but it seemed that she might not be able to beat him.

The relationship between the two was always so lukewarm. Gadros didn't have any intention of killing her, and she didn't take revenge on Gadros. On the surface, it seemed that everything was fine.

The subtle change in their relationship, which was as fragile as thin ice, happened a week later in a cave.

Daniel announced that new sub-locals had been created, and one of them was that cave.

Gadros went to the cave alone that day. However, when he entered the cave, he realized that someone had entered before him.

Flail Awn was squatting by the wall, hugging her arms and sleeping with her head buried between her arms. Her white ahoge swayed and was quite eye-catching.

When she heard the commotion, she immediately raised her head in delight. When she saw Kadros, her expression quickly morphed into one of obvious disgust. A black diagonal scar that resembled a scar on her left cheekbone made her expression even more disgusting.

After thinking for a while, she felt that instead of being trapped in this cave, it was better to make good use of the resources in front of her.

However, what was more obvious was that Gadros didn't have the slightest intention of cooperating with her.

She didn't care. After all, Gadros would soon realize that without her, he couldn't get out at all.

This cave isolated all elemental skills and communication signals. Entering this cave was like being isolated from the world. To be honest, it was quite good for a date.

The point was that at most two people could enter this cave at a time. This was because this was a two-person dungeon. If there was only one person, then that person had to wait for the other person to enter to complete the quest.

However, if the two people in the dungeon didn't have the intention to cooperate, then they could only wait for death.

Flail Awn touched the pile of snacks in her pocket and stared at Gadros with her arms crossed.

"Even the ace of the Sacred Space has times when he's helpless." Flail Awn wasn't afraid of death and provoked the youth opposite her. She had nothing better to do.

Although it had to be said that even if everyone was trapped in this place, Gadros's aura still couldn't be underestimated.

However, Flail Awn was annoyed to death after being trapped for two days. Even if she was asked to fight with Gadros now, she wouldn't have any objections.

It was rare that Gadros didn't succeed in provoking her. Instead, he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.

"You're so weak that you can't even keep one of your eyes. What position do you have to provoke me?"

Flail Awn gritted her teeth and sneered, "I'm provoking you as a sixteen-year-old big sister. What do you think?"

This sentence was really merciless. If they didn't fight this time, then it would be a waste of their high combat talent.

Compared to the previous huge battle, today's hand-to-hand combat was nothing.

Gadros clamped Flail Awn's wrist and fiercely locked it behind her. His knee aggressively pressed against her back, revealing a somewhat dangerous expression.

"You're looking for death."

Flail Awn struggled, but she couldn't break free. Gadros was very strong. If he used a little more strength, her wrist would be broken.

"Even if I die, you won't be able to get out!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can try."

Gadros didn't even think about it. He grabbed her wrist and lifted her up. He looked straight into her eyes and curled the corner of his lips into a contemptuous smile.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you."

Gadros stared at her eyes. His golden pupils flashed with a hint of anger, and his slender fingers turned pale.

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