Waste power? I can get stronger just by breathing

Anderson's scarlet eyes were staring at Sugu not far away.

When the two looked at each other, Sugu's eyes were still so calm and indifferent. It seems that in his opinion, whether Anderson uses his powers or not, the outcome will not change.

"Next, I'm going to cut off your head to see if you can still pretend like this!" Anderson looked at Sugu with a sinister tone, and the nails on his hands turned into sharp claws.

The beast's claws rubbed back and forth, making a harsh buzzing sound. Dots of sparks fell between the gaps in the claws.

After saying that, the two figures disappeared at the same time, and then there was a harsh sound at the midpoint of the previous confrontation between the two.

Centered around that midpoint, the large swaths of mud in the swamp began to push apart, revealing the moist soil beneath the mud.

Then came the second and third whistles...

The speed of these two people was so fast that the spectators in the auditorium could no longer capture their movements with the naked eye.

After dozens of howls erupted in succession, the two people who had a quick exchange finally separated.

Sugu and Anderson stood back to back.

Who won and who lost?

At this moment, everyone was looking at the scene of the arena attentively, not daring to blink at all.

"Look, the sword of the Almighty Martial God is broken." A sharp-eyed spectator pointed at the different blood black gold sword in Sugu's hand.

All that was left of the long sword was the hilt, but the bone claws in Anderson's hands were intact.

"Even the weapons are gone, and the final winner still belongs to Anderson Stark."

"It is too difficult for ordinary people to defeat warriors from the ten major families. This battle was fought brilliantly by the Almighty Martial God."

Everyone sighed slightly.

No one mocks the Almighty Martial God. Being able to fight like this with people from the top ten families is enough to prove his excellence.

"Wait...wait a minute, there seems to be something strange about Anderson's."

At this time, the coquettish assassin looked at Anderson, who had always turned his back to everyone, and said with a frown.

The assassin's keen perception allowed him to still feel the fatal threat in Sugu, but Anderson was just the opposite.

Anderson slowly turned around and looked at him, and everyone's throats tightened in an instant.

Section after section of the broken sword was accurately inserted into his brain, throat, heart, leg arteries and other key locations.

This was enough to cause multiple fatal wounds, and because of the werewolf's high-speed regeneration characteristics, Anderson did not die immediately.

Anderson turned his head and stared at Sugu's back.

These broken blades inserted into his body were not destroyed by him during the confrontation with Sugu. Instead, Sugu took the initiative to damage it, and then used the broken blade to cut into his vitals, blocking the high-speed regeneration!

A warrior who can use a sword like this cannot be unknown.

Anderson looked at Sugu's back, trying to find some traces of the strong man in his memory.

But no matter who it was, it seemed like they couldn't match it.

puff!

The power of the supernatural power was finally exhausted, and the blood on Anderson's body sputtered. Until the moment he fell to the ground, he didn't recognize who was using the poker-faced ID he was fighting with.

After defeating his opponent, Sugu's face remained calm, as if nothing could shake him.

When the smoke and dust cleared after the werewolf fell, the mechanical judgment sound of the martial arts dojo rang.

Winner: Almighty Martial God.

Sugu is offline.

At this moment, until the two warriors disappeared, the entire auditorium of the arena was silent.

Even though Anderson is just a pawn of the Stark family, he is still a member of the Stark family.

The Stark who reigned at one of the pinnacles of mankind.

"Damn it, Su...the Almighty Martial God, I just know he is the strongest, you are the fucking Martial God!"

Before the audience in the auditorium fully accepted this shocking fact, Ma Mingjie took the lead in shouting out bursts of cheers.

He really didn't expect it. He knew Brother Su was fierce, but he didn't expect him to be so fierce.

The warriors from the ten major families have all been selected by him. Will there be anyone who Brother Su can't stand down in the future?

The coquettish assassin looked at the last scene with the same disbelief.

He looked at the Almighty Martial God who was still standing on the field and the broken sword in his hand with a look of confusion on his face.

Could it be that his true martial arts profession is actually a close combat warrior? Is the heavy armor just his disguise?

So what does it mean to be easily killed by his heavy equipment?

And can anyone really do it, balancing the two major martial arts professions?

Or, as his ID said, the God of War?

The coquettish assassin looked at the little fat man who was shouting beside him. After hesitating for a moment, he patted his shoulder and said:

"Um...little fat guy, please give me a flyer from your Almighty God of War fan website."

...

Moon,

Stark Family University, virtual spiritual world exploration room.

The outer shell of a sleeping cabin-style X device kept flashing red light, and the door opened after a moment.

A white man with blond hair, a tall build, and a shirtless body walked out of the warehouse.

His face was gloomy, and it was obvious that his experience in the virtual spiritual world had put him in a bad mood.

"No, I'm laughing to death. Our Stark University's best rookie last year, a super genius who became the main selection team of the solar system's high schools in his second year, and the greatest berserker in the future, Mr. Anderson, actually overturned in the cannon fodder section. "

A man with black curly hair and a heavy fire-patterned sniper rifle pointed at Anderson and rolled on the ground with laughter.

When Anderson came out of the X-device, Schiller, the man who had just laughed wildly, came over, hugged his shoulders and said:

"I just checked, the man you fought with just recently registered an account to log in to the virtual spirit world. There is only one battle record in the martial arts dojo, and he is an out-and-out novice."

"The first berserker in our school was actually crushed by a novice."

Faced with Schiller's ridicule, although Anderson had an ugly expression, he rarely went berserk and got angry.

In his mind, he was still thinking about the figure of the man who had just defeated him.

"I know you admire our boss and want to develop your talent for firearms. But everyone has their own specialty. If you, a berserker, can also have excellent long-range capabilities, I can't still be a jerk."

"Look, you who use long-range weapons can't even deal with those trash in the cannon fodder stage."

Schiller continued to flirt with Anderson, talking endlessly.

"I told you to train well here, what are you talking about here!"

A stern but clear female voice interrupted the conversation between Schiller and Anderson. The two quickly separated and stood on both sides somewhat stiffly.

Soon, a woman with silver hair and black eyes, wearing white armor, came over.

She had a noble temperament, with two silver double guns with gorgeous wolf patterns on her waist. With a lazy expression, she looked like a wolf king patrolling the wolf pack when she looked at Schiller and Anderson.

She was Ke Yuya, the captain of the two, and the woman who might inherit the position of the head of the Stark family in the future.

"Anderson, it's a good thing to want to expand your martial arts path, but you also have to look at your own skills and the compatibility of your superpowers."

"Long-range warriors are not suitable for you. Don't waste time in the cannon fodder stage in the future. Rush to the elite stage as soon as possible. You are the only one in our team who is still staying in the brave stage."

Ke Yuya looked at the X-device warehouse with red light and immediately understood what was going on. He looked at Anderson and scolded.

Even though he was directly reprimanded by the most respected captain, Anderson said nothing. A message popped up on his account, confirming that the battle video had been sent to him, and then it was projected directly on the wall.

This is the tradition of many schools. After a battle fails, teammates are immediately asked to help review the game.

"Look at you using a long-range weapon to fight a cannon fodder, what game is there to review, it's funny."

"If you are a little more serious against an opponent of this level, you can just sweep it away."

Schiller said boredly.

The expression on Ke Yuya's face became even more lazy, as if she was about to fall asleep. The cannon fodder level of the battle really couldn't make her cheer up.

Soon, Schiller frowned.

"Block the movement and hit the vital points. Your six-shot Pin-shaped gun is good and can be given a passing score."

"The following judgment is also correct. After the straight-shot gun is confirmed to be ineffective against the opponent, choose to use the arc gun to delay time and accumulate strength."

"Your opponent, the almighty martial god, is of some level. Even such a tricky angle trajectory is useless."

"Is he really a cannon fodder?"

Watching the confrontation between the two sides, Schiller made some new judgments.

It's okay, at least the opponent is of some level. If you really lose to those cannon fodders with average level, it would be a shame for the Stark family.

Ke Yuya's eyelids, which were about to close, also lifted slightly. This was not a battle that she couldn't bear to watch at all.

When the three saw the battle video, Anderson was forced into a desperate situation and gave up his double guns at the request of his opponent and fought with both hands.

Schiller's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help pressing the pause button.

"Anderson, you were defeated by your opponent in close combat after you used the berserker fighting style?"

After hearing this question, Anderson's face looked frustrated, but he finally nodded.

Ke Yuya looked at the battle video and lifted his cheek.

Interesting.