I Will Rewrite Your Fate

In the God of War game, Spartan's Fury has always been Kratos's nirvana. But in the game of Spartan Fury, Kratos's rage bar needs to be consumed. If the rage bar is not enough, then it cannot be used. But after Xie Ming received the Spartan Fury taught by Kratos, he found that it was not the case at all. To use Spartan Fury, you must first control your emotions.

Spartan Fury, to be precise, is a skill that transforms one's emotions and feelings into strength. When Kratos taught his child, Atreus, he once said this sentence: "Let yourself control your emotions, not let it control you." This sentence actually contains Sparta. The core of Darfur. Therefore, the actual activation of Spartan's Wrath is not the value of anger, but whether one's emotions have reached the level of activation.

This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling. A beginner like Xie Ming can't reach that kind of freewheeling state. In fact, even Lord Kratosque did not reach that level. What Xie Ming can do now is to control it for 10 seconds after reaching the opening limit.

This is why the skill shows that Spartan's Wrath only has a limit of 10 seconds. It's not that you can't exceed it, but if you exceed it, you can't control your emotions and will be controlled by emotions. At that time, there will only be that kind of end. One is to be completely controlled by one's own emotions, become a puppet of emotions, and run away. The second is that the body cannot withstand the huge emotional energy, playing with fire and self-immolation, causing serious injuries.

Therefore, Spartan's Fury is Xie Ming's ultimate trump card. And now, it's time to open it. After the previous two battles, Xie Ming already knew clearly that all of Heathcliff's ability was on the cross shield. That shield is Heathcliff's strongest side and his biggest weakness. Then the remaining problem is to tackle the tough problem.

"Let's see, is it my fist or your shield? Heathcliff." Xie Ming murmured, the purple magic pupil slowly stained with blood, it was the color of anger. It is the fierce flame that will destroy everything.

Wrath of Sparta, open!

At some point, Xie Ming's Avenger had already been inserted into his waist, the shield had been put in the equipment slot, and his hands had been wearing hand armor with hideous bone spurs. Sprint directly at Heathcliff.

Heathcliff looked at Xie Ming who was galloping, his face sank, his legs were slightly bent, he lowered his center of gravity, and hid the whole person behind the shield, only showing a pair of cold eyes staring at him. 'S opponent wants to see if he has any changes.

But this time, he was thinking too much. In just an instant, he saw Xie Ming's burning purple-red pupils.

"Hmm!!!" A pair of iron punches hit his shield, obviously hitting the shield, why do you feel like you were hit? Heathcliff turned his head and looked behind his back, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Two long traces appeared on the back, which was caused by the fist wind passing through Heathcliff's body and across the ground.

"Hitzcliffe, no matter how strong your shield is, it can't stop my fist!!!" Xie Ming roared, as if a burning fist kept hitting the cross shield in front of him.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!" Every boxing is like a thunder in the ears, and every hurricane brought by a boxing will shatter everything around. The ground shattered, the walls tore, and the wind howled. I can hardly imagine that this could be caused by human beings.

"!!!" Heathcliff had lost the long sword in his right hand for some time, his hands and his body were firmly against the shield, but his body kept retreating, and still at an extremely fast speed. "This is...what!!!" He gritted his teeth firmly, as if his gums were about to be crushed by himself, and a trace of shock finally appeared on Heathcliff's calm face.

Because he saw it, there was a crack in his shield, and the shattered space around Xie Ming and the data stream flowing from it when Xie Ming shook his fist.

"What the hell are you!!! What is it!!!" Hezcliffe, who had been in the dark for a long time, yelled in horror, this is impossible. He can actually break this space! ! The player's speed has a limit, which is limited by the system, even he can only rely on program acceleration to exceed this limit. But now, he has witnessed that the player has broken through this limit on his own, and more than that, he has even surpassed his own speed when he started the program to accelerate! ! Because even if I turn on the program acceleration, I can't break the game space.

"What am I...?" Xie Ming's mouth curled, and a smile appeared. He was seven-point fanatic, three-point taunting, and the speed in his hand became faster and faster, like a lightning strike on Heathcliff's shield. , The cracks in the shield continue to expand.

"I hope!" glaring at Heathcliff, Xie Ming yelled: "I am still trapped in the game by you. You play with my life, but I still try to live here, more than 7,000. The hope of the players!!!"

"Bang!!" The indestructible cross shield was finally shattered by Xie Ming, and his fist pierced through the blue fragments formed by the broken shield and hit Heathcliff's face fiercely.

Heitzcliff was like a kite with a broken line. He was hit directly by this fist, smashing a few red jade pillars, and smashing it heavily on the wall. The whole person was set on it. Xie Ming smashed the ground, as if a burning meteor cut through the sky and hit Heathcliff.

"Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!" Xie Ming roared, waving his fists, his pupils burning. Heathcliff, who had nearly 4 blood tanks left, had his blood volume like a waterfall, falling crazily.

"That's it!!! The last punch!!!" Taking a deep breath, the green veins on the right hand under the robe burst out, like a cannonball that pierced Heathcliff's chest and pierced his back. , Hit the wall. The wall that was already on the verge of shattering could no longer bear the blow of this fist. It turned into shattered blue fragments and disappeared, exposing the blue sky outside the window.

"Huh~hu~hu~" Xie Ming's pupils returned to their normal dark color, full of exhaustion. Slowly pulled out his arm, just standing like this, looking down at the gray-white ponytail man lying on the ground with dizzy eyes.

Hezcliffe, who was beaten up, slowly gathered his mind and gave a sorrowful laugh: "It's over."

Xie Ming did not answer, but looked at Heathcliff silently.

But he didn't even think about getting an answer, just raised his head, looked at the sky outside the castle, and slowly closed his eyes. Immediately afterwards, the body turned into fragments and dissipated in the wind.

"Gong loves Demon Dantes' strategy of the 100th floor BOSS, repeat..."

"At 15:49 on October 16, the game was cleared." The announcement of the game system resounded throughout SAO.

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