Hearing the roar of his people behind him, the Predator who was beaten to the ground by William immediately got up.
He walked left and right, cautiously probing and looking for William's flaws.
After walking back and forth for a minute or two, he saw that William was only holding the double-edged spear upside down and staring at him with slightly confused eyes.
For a moment, he really couldn't find any effective way to deal with an opponent who was several times more agile than him.
While he was anxious, the Predator also heard the breathing of his companions behind him getting heavier and heavier.
He knew that although his people didn't make a sound, everyone thought that he was defeated in one round.
He was already very dissatisfied with his current hesitant attitude. He could only steady his steps step by step and slowly approach.
He planned to rely on his strength to fight William.
“BOSS”。
Barney and Trench immediately set up the Gatling guns on their shoulders when they saw the Predator who was spared so shamelessly.
William, who had been using his Spirit Perception, raised his hand to stop the two from interfering. He cursed in his heart. These Predators wouldn't stop until one of them died in a duel, right?
And his act of holding back made these Predators feel that he was insulting them?
In that case, he would just beat them until they were convinced.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and under the shocked gazes of all the Predators who were staring at him,
William slowly closed his eyes, tilted his ears, and pretended to listen.
This made the Iron Blood Warriors who were fighting go completely crazy. They charged forward while brandishing their swords.
Clang, clang, clang! The spear in William's hand changed its angle and strength, easily blocking the crazy attacks of the Iron Blood Warriors.
After seven or eight slashes, he tested that the strength of the Predators was only three or four times higher than that of ordinary people.
Even if he didn't wear the armor, his strength was several times higher than that of the Predators.
Coupled with the armor's bonus to strength and speed, he immediately felt that this battle was as boring as a child fighting an adult.
He stood still and waved the spear casually, blocking the Predators who were already somewhat shameless.
He was impatient and puzzled at the same time. Could it be that these Predators were just a race of interstellar mercenaries?
Otherwise, it didn't make sense. After thousands of years, these guys' personal weapons were still the same, a few cold weapons and a broken energy weapon on their shoulders.
Or perhaps they were the only interstellar race in the universe that the Predators could explore.
Without the threat of extinction, the entire race seriously lacked the motivation to improve their technology.
They could only rely on their individual strength to show their status in society?
Regardless of which possibility it was, if the entire universe was calculated as a person, humans' lifespan was calculated in years, while the universe was calculated in hundreds of millions of years.
Even with humanity's inferior technology, they could barely calculate that the age of the universe was 13.82 billion years.
Taking a million years as a day for a human, a race that had been glorious for a million years was only a few days for a human that could live for a hundred years in the universe.
Thinking about it this way, time was the enemy of any civilization.
Or perhaps, when life began to appear on the Blue Planet, the other glorious races had already destroyed themselves.
Of course, when a low-leveled civilization met a high-leveled civilization, it was normal for their race to be exterminated or enslaved if they did not handle the situation well.
Just like now, William could easily kill the Predator in front of him, but he was still worried about his momentary pleasure.
Instead, it brought disaster to the entire race.
The portal would allow him to travel freely on the Blue Planet, but what if the Blue Planet became uninhabitable due to the iron-blooded revenge?
Even if the portal could teleport him to other planets, there had to be a place where he could teleport to.
Otherwise, could he teleport his mother and girlfriends to the moon? Mars?
If that was the case, then what was the point of earning so much money? He was so powerful, but without an audience, what was the point?
If he faced a few people all day long, without socializing, food, and entertainment, what was the point of life?
Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a strong sense of displeasure in his heart. He swung his spear away from the Predator's arm blade.
He swung his left fist and punched the Predator's chin from below.
"Bang!"
The Predator, who had thought that William would not be heavy-handed and had given up his defense after fighting for a few minutes, was sent flying by the Predator's punch.
The punch sent his body flying two meters into the air. A stream of light blue blood, accompanied by a few teeth, spurted out from his mouth.
He crashed heavily on the ice field and slid for five or six meters before stopping and falling to the ground.
"Roar, I am William Devonshire."
With this punch, William felt his body relax for no reason, and a sense of comfort rushed to his head.
He raised his hands and pointed to the sky, his eyes looking at the dark starry sky, and roared loudly again.
"I am William Devonshire, the King of the World."
Barney and Trench, who were behind him, also roared loudly under William's agitated venting.
It felt really good to defeat an opponent with martial arts. Coupled with the fanatical flattery of his followers,
Under the stimulation of violence and valor, although William's mood was agitated, he did not lose his mind. His mind was extremely clear at this moment.
Otherwise, he would not have just punched the Predator, but pierced through the Predator with his spear.
He raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at the Predator, sweeping it in half a circle.
"In the name of William Devonshire, I want to fight ten."
After saying that, he stabbed the spear in his hand into the ice field, patted his left chest, and said in a low and firm tone,
"When I die, I will be buried with the honor of a warrior, and I will also ascend to heaven as a saint. The name of William Devonshire will be passed down to future generations forever.
I will be respected by all who know this name.
And if I win, I will obtain your respect as a king, the right to dialogue, exchange, trade, and diplomacy on an equal footing.
At the same time, without my permission, you are not allowed to enter the Blue Planet again. "
He pulled off the armored glove on his right hand and threw it at the feet of the Predator leader, ignoring the angry expressions on the faces of all the Predators who wanted to tear him apart.
He asked loudly, "Choose, to inherit your honor, or to kill me with that spaceship like a coward."
Understanding William's words, the noisy group of Predators could not help but fall silent.
They all silently looked at the leader's back, waiting for his decision.
To be honest, if they did not hear William say that he would ascend to heaven as a saint, those who knew his background might really be a little touched.
But anyone could casually praise God, but William was not qualified to praise God.
What was buried under the angel statue in the garden of Oxford Castle? Anyone who knew would curse William for being shameless.
He was not a believer of God at all.
He was a person who would rather go to hell than go to heaven to see God.
If he went to hell, maybe Satan would reward him well, but if he went to heaven, what awaited him would definitely be ashes.
Therefore, William was a Predator who did not have any firearms.
In his opinion, his strength was not much different from that of an ordinary person.
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