Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

The coquettish assassin collided with Sugu, and countless sparks burst out. The place where the two collided turned into a dazzling light that briefly deprived the audience of the auditorium from sight.

The audience's eyes have not yet adapted to the dazzling light,

The results of the martial arts dojo have come out.

Winner: Almighty God of War!

The sound of machinery echoed throughout the arena auditorium.

"The trick of being a prick is broken by the newcomer in the cannon fodder section in one glance?"

Upon hearing this, an old fan of the Coquettish Assassin stood up and said in disbelief.

It’s not like no one has cracked this trick of the coquettish assassin.

But that was after the Brave Duan won three consecutive games, and was specially studied to fight, and then it was cracked.

What the Coquettish Assassin is fighting now is not the Brave Stage, this is the Cannon Fodder Stage!

Moreover, the opponent is still a newcomer who has just entered the cannon fodder level. Logically speaking, this move should be a special move that will kill him at first sight.

How could it be cracked by someone just by looking at it!

The light dissipates,

These viewers refocused their attention on the live broadcast.

The winner has been decided, and there will only be one person standing in the arena, and the loser's consciousness will be automatically cleared out of the virtual spiritual world.

The figure standing in the ghost cave of the underworld was holding an exaggerated giant shield in his hand, with a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying and reminiscing about the battle just now. There wasn't even a scratch on his military uniform.

From the beginning to the end, the coquettish assassin failed to cause any damage to the Almighty Martial God, not even his proud ultimate move.

Obviously his height is not considered tall among top heavy equipment, but this figure is infinitely taller in the eyes of the audience.

At this moment, he seems to really live up to the two words in his ID - God of War.

"He actually cracked the coquettish assassin's trick in just one face-to-face encounter."

The old fan murmured that he still couldn't accept it, but what he saw told him that this was the case.

The winner is the Almighty God of War!

"The Coquettish Assassin has started a live broadcast. He has started to review the battle live."

In the audience, someone yelled, and then many people immediately left and began to watch their favorite anchor's review.

However, before these people left, they all silently remembered the ID of Almighty Martial God in their hearts.

In the coquettish assassin's live broadcast room, he has received a complete set of video materials of his battle with the Almighty Martial God.

This is also the most praised function of the virtual spiritual world martial arts dojo. After every warrior is defeated, he can immediately review and improve.

The coquettish assassin currently broadcasting on the live broadcast is no longer as flamboyant and frivolous as when he first met Su Gu. His eyes are extremely serious.

Serious didn't even say hello to the fans who poured into his live broadcast room.

His fans are also quietly waiting for the results of the picture processing at this moment.

When the scene was finally completed in slow motion, when all the movements of the Almighty Martial God and the Coquettish Assassin were shown in slow motion for clear comparison, these people realized how exaggerated this heavy equipment with the ID name Almighty Martial God was.

Starting from the duel between the Almighty God of War and the coquettish assassin, every step he took had a very clear tactical purpose.

Guide, restrict, oppress, induce choice.

No matter how gorgeous the steps the coquettish assassin uses, no matter how complex the terrain is, the Almighty Martial God can let his body get stuck in the place that most affects the pace changes.

The calm eyes behind the shield seemed to see through everything. There was no step or combat skill at his feet, but the audience felt a sense of returning to nature when they looked at it.

The assassin who was supposed to dominate the rhythm of the battle was like a clumsy monkey imitating the dance of humans.

The defensive heavy equipment that should have been turned into flesh and blood, like an unstoppable human chariot, keeps advancing.

The coquettish assassin lit up a cigarette when he saw this.

"Sao Tsai, how did you lose the last move? I know now that the God of War is very powerful, but I still don't believe that even your famous stunts can't cause the slightest harm to the opponent."

At this moment, some of his fans were still unwilling to give in and directly asked Rocket a question in the live broadcast room.

As the anchor, the coquettish assassin was also very curious, and he had no impression of the last move. It seemed that he was gone all of a sudden.

He dragged the progress bar to the position of the final duel, and his famous stunt, the self-created combat skill Qinglong Fengwu Slash, struck the opponent's shield.

Then in the middle of the skill, his dagger suddenly slipped, and then a big gap appeared in his whole body.

Then the Almighty Martial God made a normal impact and crushed his head.

I lost the last blow because of my own big mistake?

The coquettish assassin frowned, a secret passage was impossible!

He has used this trick countless times and it has been engraved in his bones. To say that he made a mistake in the last shot was even more difficult for him to accept than this defeat.

Slow! Slower!

Watching it again, when the screen had slowed down enough to clearly see the movements of both parties, the coquettish assassin finally discovered something unusual.

When the dagger collided with the heavy shield, the Almighty God of War did not simply hold the shield to defend. He deliberately controlled the tilt angle of the heavy shield to affect the path of the dagger!

The first collision was like this, the second time, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

It was clearly the coquettish assassin's ultimate killing move, but in the slow-motion demonstration, he seemed to have become a puppet controlled by the all-powerful God of War.

Every time he swung the knife, he was getting closer to death.

Until the path of the coquettish assassin's dagger was completely deflected, leaving a big gap in the move. The image of his head being easily crushed was played again, and the whole room was silent.

In general, the word "beautiful" is rarely associated with heavy-armed battles, but watching the battle of the Almighty Martial God and his exquisite control of the heavy shield in his hands, they felt a simple, heavy and shocking beauty.

The coquettish assassin put out the lit cigarette butt and murmured something.

"In this battle, he didn't even use any combat skills or powers."

"Purely relying on skill, the heavy armor drove the assassin to death?!"

This sentence caused the entire live broadcast room to remain silent.

But the coquettish assassin's eyes suddenly became bright. Although this was a disastrous defeat, in the eyes of the Almighty Martial God, he did not see any humiliation to himself, a weakling and loser.

In his eyes, there is only the purity of pursuing his personal martial arts path.

Such purity rekindled the flame in his heart as a middle-aged warrior.

"Such a pure warrior should still be fighting in the martial arts dojo."

The coquettish assassin said to himself extremely seriously:

"I want to fight the Almighty Martial God again. This time I will challenge him as a challenger."

Soon he edited a challenge letter and sent it to his opponent's mailbox, waiting for the almighty Martial God's reply.

Then,

Almighty Martial God has been offline.

Coquettish Assassin: "..."

Sugu took off the X-device helmet and walked out of the virtual spiritual world.

As soon as I came out, my phone kept ringing like a bomb.

After Sugu connected, Ma Mingjie's voice came out.

"My idiot brother, you are so awesome. What kind of martial arts profession do you have? During the college entrance examination, weren't you still an assassin and a warrior? What happened to the heavy equipment today?"

After hearing the other party ask about his martial arts profession, Sugu's face became entangled again.

Why do I always encounter the multiple-choice question he hates most today?

After a while, he replied: "I don't know."

Ma Mingjie was stunned. How could he know about this kind of thing?

"Then why did you bring a dagger, a gun and a knife when you took the college entrance examination? Aren't you a warrior or an assassin? What happened to the heavy equipment today?"

"In the college entrance examination, I was pursuing the efficiency of killing aliens, which has nothing to do with the martial arts profession. I can't go killing aliens in the stars with a heavy shield that restricts my movement."

Listening to the other party's confident answer, Ma Mingjie felt that it made sense for a moment.

But then he reacted.

Who is this person? Isn’t the martial arts career determined from the beginning? Are there still people who haven’t decided yet?

Ma Mingjie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered Sugu's random weapons in the martial arts arena. Could it be that Sugu could really achieve today's effect just by picking up any of the dozens of random weapons in the arena?

Ma Mingjie shook his head hard, throwing such outrageous speculation out of his mind.

But this guess cannot be shaken off.

He couldn't help but think of the previous conversation where Sugu asked him for A-level combat skills.

"This guy can't really practice combat skills casually."

Ma Mingjie murmured.

At this moment, Sugu casually threw the phone aside and ended the call.

He really wanted to continue matching challenges in the martial arts dojo, but his superpower reminded him that the technique he practiced, "Tian Yuan Gong", had mutated.