Calamity Crown

The cheers in the Bear Castle Arena rang out again as Goethe took the stage again.

Much hotter than before.

Because, at this time, Goethe has won 20 consecutive victories.

Goethe waved at the northerners with a smile on his face. When he looked at the positions of the Fabol nobles, he turned cold, and he pretended to be angry.

He said aloud—

"Battle makes me happy!"

"I enjoy fighting with all my strength!"

"Today, I have completed 20 consecutive victories!"

"but……"

"not enough!"

"I hope to complete another 50 consecutive victories here, today!"

Goethe's voice echoed throughout the Bear Castle Arena.

"good!"

"We support you, Master Goethe!"

"Come on, Master Goethe!"

The northerners cheered again, cheering for Goethe.

The nobles of Faber had an ugly expression on their faces.

There is no doubt that they understand that the 'method' just now has failed.

Not only did it fail, but it angered Goethe.

"what to do?"

A middle-aged man from the Tulip family who was sitting next to Dotnier Margo asked softly.

"For honor!"

Dotnier glanced at this clansman who was secretly close to Fabol VII, sighed lightly, and made a helpless look.

"Understood."

The middle-aged man nodded.

Although he secretly leaned towards the young king because of Fabol VII's win over, it didn't mean that he wanted to see the Tulip family humiliated.

On the contrary, he values ​​the honor of the Tulip family more than anyone else.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to be attracted by Fabol VII because he wanted to become the patriarch of the Tulip family.

ambition?

Of course there is.

However, precisely because of such ambition, the middle-aged man began to do his best.

He first convened all the qualified members of the family for this trip, and then began to arrange - some of them were conservative, and some were inclined to him. The middle-aged people did not openly put those who inclined to themselves behind, but A conservative tribe and a tribe inclined to him, the order is arranged in this way.

If it's too obvious, it will be spotted.

The middle-aged man understands that although the old patriarch is stupid because of his age, Dotnier is very smart.

Dotnier had no objection to the arrangement of the middle-aged man.

As for the members of the Tulip family who will sacrifice?

Now that he has enjoyed the rights given by the family, he naturally has to pay obligations at critical moments.

Dotnier firmly believes in this.

Including himself as well.

His father was even more enlightened.

As for his sister?

Dotnier looked at Goethe standing on the ring through the window of the box.

"You who have won 20 consecutive victories, do you really think it is so easy to win another 50 consecutive victories?"

Dotnier whispered to himself.

As the eldest son of the Tulip family, Dotnier is quite familiar with the secrets of the Ke family.

Therefore, he knew exactly how [Lightning] consumes energy.

Goethe, who has cast [Thunderbolt] 20 times, even after resting, it is difficult to cast [Thunderbolt] 50 times - because that is simply not something a second-tier professional can do.

at least...

Tier 3!

And could Goethe be third-order?

impossible!

Dortner is sure.

He read Goethe's information in detail.

No matter in Lust, or after coming to the northern border.

The eldest son of the Tulip family has seen it all.

When he was in Lust, Goethe was still an ordinary person. He may have been exposed to some secret arts knowledge, but he never really mastered the secret arts. It was not until the "Church of Flesh Incident" that Goethe grew at an astonishing speed. Doubtful—he surmised that Goethe was accumulating himself at the time.

There are similar people in the tulip family.

It is precisely because of this accumulation that Goethe was able to complete three baptisms in a short period of time, set foot on the first level, and was promoted to the second level.

Being able to do this already shows that Goethe's accumulation in Lust is beyond imagination.

Tier 3?

Absolutely impossible!

Of course, Goethe must have the determination to advance to the third rank in one go!

Otherwise, the so-called arena would not have been set up.

The opponent wants to sharpen himself with victory after victory.

Sharpen your 'heart'!

Get ready for promotion to Tier 3.

Just is it really that easy?

According to what Goethe said, the next 50 consecutive victories, even if calculated according to the previous 10 consecutive victories and only one rest, can only be achieved at the third level.

Second order?

The eldest son of the Tulip family is not optimistic.

But there was still hope in his eyes.

"Let me test your fineness for Margarita."

After the eldest son of the Tulip family finished speaking, he sat up straight.

At the same time, the five major families of Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus are doing similar things to the Tulip family, and the middle-aged man in the Tulip family is beginning to be "indulged" by the representatives of the five major families. , began to board the stage full of death.

The representatives of the five major families on this trip had the same awareness as the eldest son of the Tulip family.

However, the look at Goethe was different.

"Arrogance!"

"ignorance!"

This is how they commented on Goethe.

Donald. Dott also gave the same evaluation.

However, this young man from the Rose family is still a little hesitant.

He had just met Goethe.

The calmness on Goethe's face and the confidence in his eyes always made him feel that Goethe is definitely not an arrogant and ignorant person. In his impression, a person like Goethe must only be a person who is sure.

But his common sense told him that it was impossible for Goethe to do it.

This sense of contradiction in thinking made the young man of the Rose family take a deep breath.

He looked at the figure on the ring with unprecedented concentration.

"Come on, let me see you, did I just have a wrong evaluation?"

"still……"

"Can go against common sense and create miracles!"

In the Bear Castle Arena, all eyes focused on the arena.

Goethe could clearly perceive the scrutiny and malice in it.

But he remained calm.

He glanced at the message of the second baptism—

[Defeat a powerful opponent alone: ​​51/1]

['Heart'≥0.6, the judgment is passed! 】

[The 'grinding' ceremony has been completed, and the judgment has passed! 】

[Yes/No to start the 'Blood Bath' ceremony]

...

The "friendly exchange" with Margarita when they first met was short-lived, but it was also counted. In addition to the 20 consecutive victories just now, his second baptism has reached 51 times.

There are 49 more times, and he can reach the 100 times he expected.

Originally, Goethe planned to accomplish this goal within 3-5 days.

But what Margarita said just now made him understand that the plan did not change quickly.

Faber should have undergone earth-shaking changes in the last few days.

Even the last 1-2 days!

And as long as Fabol's civil strife breaks out, these nobles from Fabol will definitely leave immediately.

This is what Goethe absolutely does not want to see.

Therefore, he must make a quick decision!

It's best to complete your plan all at once!

Save long nights and dreams!

As for the anger after being attacked just now?

Nature is not the main reason.

Goethe would never be offended by such a thing.

He just found an excuse.

There is an excuse.

The plan must also be firmly implemented.

Now all that's left is——

"[Blood Honor] improves [Unarmed Combat]!"

As Goethe who raised [Volibear Breathing Method] to an extraordinary level, he knows better than anyone how exhausting the special effect [Lightning Thunder] of [Volibear Breathing Method] will be.

Even if he has the physical attributes comparable to a Tier 3 professional, he is still powerless.

After all, he is comparable, and he is just an ordinary third-tier professional, not the limit.

Therefore, he chose to improve the [unarmed combat] that he felt had reached a certain level before!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The heart started beating violently and strongly again.

It's different from being unprepared when breaking through the extraordinary for the first time.

Goethe, who was prepared this time, endured the pain of stretching his body to the limit and then quickly squeezing it to the limit with no expression on his face.

In Goethe's mind, the food that made him happy appeared again.

Hot pot, barbecue, crayfish, fried chicken fat house water, elbow beer appeared one by one.

Then……

Sheila.

It wasn't Xila who was a little clever when I first met, but Xila who became more and more stupid after taking the 'Dragon Blood Potion' and seemed to start some kind of ritual.

Holding up the two chicken legs, they swayed rhythmically from side to side in front of him.

Allah wipe beep beep beep beep...

An inexplicable voice began to surround Goethe's mind.

Unconsciously, the corners of Goethe's mouth turned up.

So much so that Goethe didn't hear the 'whispering' that should have become clearer.

He focuses on his own business.

As for others?

None of his business.

As a result, those "whispering" sounds became louder and clearer, and Shila, who was holding up the chicken legs in Goethe's mind, began to appear a little distorted as if the signal was not good.

However, the next moment, it became stable.

A large number of gold grams fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

In the golden light, the entire Fabol's wealth gathered in front of him.

Margarita wearing a crown appeared beside him, and said softly——

‘Look, this is the golden mountain I laid down for you! '

hey hey hey(﹃)

Goethe couldn't help laughing. When he grabbed Shila and was about to rush towards the golden mountain, everything disappeared.

The 'whispering' that had reached its peak at this stage disappeared.

The pain has long since disappeared.

In front of Goethe, there are only paragraphs of text that he can see——

[Consume 4 bloody honors! 】

[Unarmed Combat Breakthrough Extraordinary III, judging...]

[Judgment passed! 】

【Heart+0.5】

[Get Extraordinary III option: Armor Piercing]

[Unarmed Combat (Extraordinary III): You, who are talented and hardworking, have once again broken through the limit, and your unarmed combat has stepped into a wider world]

[Effect: body +4.0 (basic, entry-level, proficient, proficient, expert, master, unparalleled 0.1, extraordinary +0.5, extraordinary Ⅰ+0.6, extraordinary Ⅱ+0.7, extraordinary Ⅲ+1.5), skill +3.9 (entry, adept, Proficient, Expert, Master, Unparalleled 0.1, Extraordinary +0.5, Extraordinary I+0.6, Extraordinary II+0.7, Extraordinary III+1.5)]

[Extraordinary Ⅲ: Beyond ordinary skills, another breakthrough opened up a whole new world for you. When you attack with bare hands, you will get an additional "dynamite-level" attack effect. When facing invisible objects, you will also have the same effect]

[Armor-piercing: Your hands are the most dexterous and deadly weapons, even against heavily armored enemies, you can still give them a fatal blow; when you face armored creatures (including but not limited to armor, force field shield), the extra damage of 'explosive level' will explode in the opponent's body with the attack effect of 'bullet level']

(proficient option omitted)

...

Goethe's intuition was right.

When [Unarmed Combat] was upgraded from [Extraordinary II] to [Extraordinary III], it broke through the limit again.

Not only [Body] and [Skill] +1.5 at the same time, even [Heart] unexpectedly increased by 0.5.

At this moment, Goethe's attribute has been upgraded to——

[Heart: 2.7 Skill: 9.2 Body: 22.4]

...

It is stronger than before, and it also gives Goethe more confidence.

And [piercing armor]?

It was an unexpected surprise.

This is true for Goethe, and it is even more true for Goethe's enemies!

call!

Goethe took a deep breath and adjusted his state - the golden mountain just now was so shocking that Goethe was in a trance now.

"Unfortunately, I didn't touch it."

"If you touch it, the touch must be wonderful!"

"I should have run faster!"

"wrong!"

"It's that idiot Xila that slows down my pursuit of wealth...it's all my fault!"

"If I had known earlier, I should have rushed over to enjoy the wave myself!"

Goethe was full of annoyance.

"Maybe I can run faster next time?"

Goethe glanced at the 6 [Bloodline Honors] needed to advance to the next level in [Unarmed Combat (Extraordinary III)], and couldn't help frowning secretly.

Not only because the cost of [Bloodline Honor] surged again, but also because Goethe didn't feel that sense of limit.

Obviously, [Unarmed Combat (Extraordinary IV)] is not the limit, it should be V, or VI.

And this will consume a lot of blood honor.

But now he only has 5 copies of [Blood Honor].

Suddenly, Goethe became annoyed.

This kind of annoyance made Goethe look unfriendly when he looked at the nobleman Faber who was on stage again.

Immediately, the Fabol nobles on the stage felt like a formidable enemy.

Goethe glanced at the lily emblem on the cuff of the other party, and after the other party signaled that Emlei K could start——

Boom!

A thunderbolt struck down.

The scorched opponent was carried down.

Everything is no different from before.

In this regard, the Fabol nobles were not surprised.

They have no hope of fighting now.

What they hope for is the next fight.

The next battle is the highlight.

Soon, another 10-game winning streak.

Immediately afterwards, another 10-game winning streak.

At this time, Goethe's breathing has begun to become short.

Smlek, Emlek, and Gejir in the dark looked worried.

The Grand Duke in the box was smiling.

He could feel that his nephew was far from being as embarrassed as he seemed.

With every breath my nephew took, his physical strength was recovering rapidly.

but……

What was the strange feeling just now?

"It feels a bit like the power that Enmlai borrowed, but it's more illusory and trembling..."

The Grand Duke frowned slightly when he thought of the fleeting strange feeling on Goethe just now.

But Fabol's nobles didn't think so much.

Smiles appeared on the faces of every Fabol nobleman, and the representatives of the major families waved their hands, and more selected family members began to step onto the ring one by one.

only……

Goethe ushered in a wave of 10 consecutive victories.

Moreover, Goethe's breathing was as rapid as before.

Fabol's nobleman frowned.

"Speed ​​up!"

"Disrupt his rhythm!"

Donald Dott said suddenly.

Fabol's nobles immediately came to their senses, and immediately accelerated the speed of the family members getting on the ring, trying not to give Goethe any rest time.

Goethe didn't even look at the box where Donald Dott was.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing and focused on the next player on stage.

Thunder is still there!

Lightning flashes!

One after another Fabol nobles fell down.

Another 10-game winning streak!

40 consecutive victories!

From the 50 consecutive victories that Goethe just said, there are only 10 games left!

However, everyone could see that Goethe was at the end of his battle.

At this time, Goethe's panting sound had already been so rapid that it was like a bellows being pulled, and he kept wheezing and wheezing, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

His hair was glued together in strands of sweat.

Even Goethe had to support his knees with his hands so as not to fall to the ground.

The original silly Xila lay on the window, staring blankly at Goethe on the ring, her innocent and sincere eyes had long been replaced by worry and anxiety.

Margarita's lips were trembling.

She wanted to shout, let Goethe give up.

Already 40 consecutive victories!

If you count the previous victories, it has already reached 60 consecutive victories!

This kind of challenge at the same level, 60 consecutive victories, completely exceeded everyone's imagination!

No one will ever say you are a loser!

No one will say you are a coward!

However, just a moment before speaking, Margarita raised her hand to cover her mouth—she clearly saw the firmness and determination in Goethe's eyes.

That is a rock-solid belief!

That belief, consistent, has never been shaken!

‘Come on, Goethe! '

The second daughter of the Tulip family shouted from the bottom of her heart.

"come on!"

"Come on, Master Goethe!"

The people from the northern border yelled again and again. Looking at the panting figure on the ring but not giving up at all, they were infected one after another, and yelled hoarsely one by one.

The Faber nobles had cold faces.

They lost so many men.

Of course things can't just end like this.

These nobles looked up to the direction of the box.

Dotnier still did not appear in the window.

Donald Dott, who was standing at the window, gestured for a continuation.

Immediately another member of the Faberian nobility took the stage.

At this time, the last charred corpse had not been carried down.

"Vile Fabols!"

"Get off!"

"This game hasn't started yet!"

The northerners roared angrily, and some irritable northerners even picked up the things in their hands and threw them down without any scruples.

Those who had nothing in their hands simply took off their shoes and threw them over.

The Faber noble who should have dodged.

At this time, I don't care about these at all.

Just let the debris fall nearby.

The other party has only one idea, and that is to kill Goethe!

However, just as the opponent took a step, he was stopped by Emlei Ke.

"what are you doing?"

The nobleman Faber on the stage questioned.

"What am I doing?"

"I want to ask you, what are you going to do?"

"Has the arena been cleaned?"

"Did I say it started?"

Emlei Ke asked back with a smile, the killing intent in his eyes was already as cold as the cold wind in winter in the northern region - if he hadn't forgotten his current identity, if he hadn't been worried that it would affect Goethe, he would have put his eyes on him long ago. The bastards were cut to pieces.

Sure enough, the Fabers are a bunch of despicable bastards!

The grand duke's second son secretly said in his heart.

"Is it almost finished cleaning now?"

"The previous speed is not so slow."

The Faber nobleman on the stage hadn't spoken yet, but Donald Dott in the box did.

At this time, the young man from the Rose family could no longer care so much.

There is no pretense, and there is no self-conceived elegance.

When Goethe completed 20 consecutive victories, he was still able to calm down.

When Goethe completed his 30-game winning streak, he was already standing at the window.

When Goethe completed his 40-game winning streak, he was already expressionless.

Donald Dott admitted that he miscalculated Goethe—Goethe was really a person who violated the common sense he knew. This surprised him and at the same time made him murderous.

Faber did not allow another person like Smreck to come out of the northern border.

And what if this person is better than Smreck?

It must be killed before the other party has really grown up!

For this purpose, what is his face?

So, he spoke directly.

Listening to the abuse from the northerners below, Donald Dott turned a deaf ear.

Sensing the killing intent in the eyes of Simlei Ke and Emrei Ke, Donald Dot remained indifferent.

"Oh, Your Excellency, too many people died here just now."

"The staff who move the corpse will also be tired."

"Naturally it's getting slower and slower."

Enmlai Ke used his eloquence to fight for more rest time for Goethe.

As for persuading Goethe?

The Ke family who listened to persuasion was not the Ke family.

Stubbornness has always been the character of the Ke family.

Just like being unyielding!

That is the blood flowing in the Ke family's body!

"Otherwise, I'm here to find a new staff member?"

"Go down and rest."

"Let the new staff, come quickly!"

Emlei Ke emphasized his pronunciation on "Come on quickly".

The two staff members, who were originally members of the Grand Duke's Guard, nodded knowingly. They left the ring at a normal speed, but they guaranteed that the newcomers must come at a crawling speed.

Donald looked gloomy.

Of course, this young man could see what Emlei Ke was planning.

Immediately sarcasm.

And ready to use the cards.

As long as this hole card appears, it will be useless for Goethe to rest no matter how much time he has.

After all, the second order is only the second order!

It's a pity that this hole card was originally prepared for another matter!

But just before the young man from the Rose family spoke—

"Hurry up and take the corpse away!"

"Let's continue!"

Goethe spoke.

The two members of the Grand Duke's Guard were taken aback.

Emlei Ke rubbed his frowning brows and waved to the two of them.

The body was carried down quickly.

Emler K looked at Goethe, full of worry.

The Faber nobles, including Donald Dott, were surprised.

"A very virtuous gentleman."

"Unfortunately, we are enemies."

"Otherwise, we can definitely become friends."

The young Rose family members whispered to themselves.

It's not just Donald who thinks so, but also most of the other Faber nobles.

The northerners who had been swearing at the Fabol people also stopped. They all looked at the panting figure with great admiration, and some young girls couldn't help crying.

But the Faber nobleman on stage was different.

He was surprised at first.

Then ecstasy!

He took Goethe's head!

This is his successful day!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

After another two heavy breaths, Goethe stood up straight.

Now, his physical strength has reached the limit.

Unless it is to have more [Blood Honor] to improve [Unarmed Combat], but he doesn't.

There is not enough 【Bloody Honor】.

Goethe wasn't disappointed either.

He is still sure to complete his plan.

because……

He still has money!

"Consume gold grams!"

The 1,000 gold notes that originated from Margarita Marg and were kept by Goethe began to disappear one by one.

What follows is...

good luck!