Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Watching the two turntables spinning at high speed, the audience fell into a brief silence.

Ma Mingjie had bursts of sweat on his face. Brother Su, your injury is not healed yet, is it really okay for you to still play like this?

After silence, the atmosphere in the entire arena suddenly became heated with Sugu's move.

"Brother Martial God is mighty, no matter what rank he is, we will do it!"

"Don't make blind suggestions when commenting. You may understand the commentary, but how can you understand Brother Wu Shen?"

"This is what Brother Wu Shen did when he debuted. No one can stop him from making such a fuss before a battle, not even the brave warriors!"

Listening to the shouts directed at him, Sao Rui's face became a little ugly, but the ugly look was immediately restrained by his facial expression management.

He looked at Sugu's back and showed a faint sarcastic smile.

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

It seemed that I had misjudged this all-powerful god of war. He was closer to a businessman than a warrior. Until now, he was still betting that luck would give him a handy weapon. Defeat your opponents and get the big one.

I want to see if your luck can really stay this good!

"Damn it, this guy actually treats random weapons as a routine operation."

Anderson was in the audience, looking at the spinning Frisbee in front of the Almighty God of War with a complicated expression on his face.

He recalled some painful memories from a few days ago.

"Isn't this man crazy? He ran away from a mental hospital? He got the ID of a God of War. He really thinks he is a God of War." Schiller couldn't help complaining.

Listening to the complaints of his two team members, Keyuya held his chin and looked at the Almighty Martial God's choice with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Nearly seven hundred years have passed since mankind discovered martial arts and supernatural powers in the Dark Ages.

The division of martial arts combat professions has been verified by countless powerful warriors in the past six hundred years, and is the path to the highest level.

And now someone actually starts to challenge the history of human martial arts?

Is this a genius? Or crazy?

She gave up training at the Stark family today and came here to take a look to confirm this.

Keyua looked at Sugu who was standing with his hands behind his back, watching the two roulette wheels spinning at high speed. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, hoping not to disappoint me.

"Luck may be by your side for a while, but you can't have it forever. The Almighty Martial God will soon understand that this kind of little trick played by the cannon fodder section is courting death when played against the brave section."

"I hope today's failure can make him remember a little longer. If we start over from the beginning, he will be an excellent warrior."

After Sao Rui's impression of Sugu dropped to the freezing point, he became more and more rude in his words. And his words were naturally booed by many fans of the Almighty Martial God.

Facing many doubts, Sao Rui looked extremely confident. He believed in his judgment as a commentator for so many years. From the moment the Almighty God of War began to choose random weapons and random battlefields, the balance of victory began to tilt toward Arnold.

Soon, the first roulette wheel in front of Sugu began to stop spinning. The pointer was selected, confirming the battlefield of both sides this time.

Airspace Arena!

"This battlefield environment is a death-fighting platform suspended thousands of meters in the air with no obstructions."

"Spectators who are afraid of heights can go out in advance, otherwise they may pee their pants when the arena environment is transformed."

Sauri looked at the selected battlefield, explained it in a timely manner, and made a joke to the audience.

As he spoke, the battlefield environment had begun to transform. The platform where Sugu and Arnold were standing seemed to be climbing upwards, getting closer to the sky. When the battlefield was completely transformed, it seemed that the two of them could reach out and touch the clouds.

Seeing such a battlefield environment, those fans of the Almighty God of War began to get a little excited. There is no blockage or any obstacles, which is perfect for heavy equipment and warriors.

Aren't these two the specialties of Brother Wushen? As long as he can choose these two weapons, he can win this battle with certainty.

At this time, the speed of the other weapon selection turntable in front of Sugu had begun to slow down.

The audience in the auditorium looked at the slowly slowing turntable and prayed silently in their hearts.

The turntable stopped. Looking at the weapon pointed by the turntable pointer, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat.

It was like a pistol.

Soul gathering pistol?

Looking at this choice, Keyuya and Schiller, as long-range warriors, showed a playful smile at the same time.

Bang!

After the turntable dissipated, the picture above turned into reality. A pistol that looked like a toy fell at Sugu's feet.

Looking at this weapon option, those fans of the Almighty God of War in the audience suddenly stopped cheering for him as if they were given a basin of cold water.

puff!

Sauri couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, which echoed in the silent arena.

He is a professional commentator and usually won't laugh unless he really can't help it.

He finally suppressed his laughter, then looked at the situation in the arena and said in a teasing tone:

"The Almighty Martial God overturned the cart with this random weapon."

"The soul-gathering pistol is an entry-level weapon for long-range warriors, and its attack power is extremely weak. The only praiseworthy thing is that it allows novices to shoot multiple times to practice accuracy without pressure, so the rate of fire is good and the consumption is relatively low."

"But if anyone wants to hold a soul-gathering pistol and wrestle with a powerful force warrior in an arena without any obstructions."

"My assessment is that the old woman got into bed and made me laugh."

"The bullets fired from this thing probably won't be able to break through Arnold's defense."

Sauri showed his true colors and began to explain with venomous tongue. In response to this situation, the faces of Almighty God of War fans turned red, but they could not speak harshly anyway. The most uncomfortable thing in the world is when you are disgusted by someone, and suddenly realize that you don’t know how to refute because you know what the other person said is right.

The destructive power of a single bullet in the soul-gathering pistol is not as good as that of the large-caliber gunpowder gun in ancient times. This is a force-defending warrior that can handle both destructive power and defense. Even as fans, they couldn't imagine the scene of the almighty Martial God's victory.

"We must believe in the Almighty God of War, who can create miracles."

Ma Mingjie looked a little pale when he saw the current situation. As the webmaster of the Martial God House website, he shouted slogans to the fans behind him.

In fact, he feels a little unsure now. He looked at the live broadcast equipment behind him and gritted his teeth, wondering whether I should stop the live broadcast.

"That's a good analysis." Keyua, who was standing high up, nodded after listening to Sao Rui's explanation. Although it was a bit vulgar, professionally speaking, what he said was fine.

Such an environment and such weapons are indeed extremely detrimental to the Almighty God of War.

"Does the Almighty Martial God really have no winning points?" Anderson said through gritted teeth.

If this time comes, he will be very unwilling to see the person he wants to defeat easily fall into the hands of others.

"Judging from the battle with you, the Almighty Martial God's melee ability is very good. He can learn from you and throw away his pistol to fight Arnold in melee."

"Of course, the chances of winning in this way are very slim. It is really irrational to stick to Arnold, a force-defying warrior."

"I guess you also have a deep understanding of this."

After hearing this, Anderson sighed irritably.

He had fought against Arnold many times in the brave section. The fighters fought hand-to-hand, and Anderson lost more than he won. This is also one of the opportunities for him to develop long-range abilities and broaden his martial arts path.

He really couldn't imagine that someone could kill Arnold with his bare hands.

"Are you sure you want to use this thing to fight me?"

In the arena, Arnold calmly watched a series of operations by the Almighty Martial God, with a cold expression on his face, showing no emotion.

After learning about Anderson's defeat, he carefully studied the battle videos of the opponents who defeated him. The Almighty Martial God's little trick of trying to manipulate his opponent's mentality before a fight was completely useless to him.

This question was just because he didn't want to fight a boring battle.

Sugu picked up the soul-gathering pistol and tried to inject soul power into it. After feeling and adapting to the weapon, he glanced at Arnold again, as if to confirm something.

Then he nodded and said in a calm tone: "That's enough."

Arnold smiled. He had seen many people who liked to pretend, and in the end, he cured them all without exception.

He opened the weapon bar and immediately selected the weapon that he had already pressed the confirmation button in his mind.

An exaggerated long-handled battle ax fell down, and the double-moon axe, which was larger than a human chest, hit the ground, denting a small pit.

Arnold pulled out the tomahawk that was a head taller than him and waved it casually. His relaxed posture was like dancing a plastic toy.

Looking at Arnold's choice of weapons, Saori whistled easily.

"The Ax of Defense, this is the name of the weapon chosen by Arnold."

"In addition to its sharpness, this battle ax also has a special ability. Once soul power is injected into it, it can generate an energy shield to protect the body."

"The classic tactic used by long-range warriors to defeat melee warriors is to shoot soul bullets at high frequency to prevent the warriors from getting closer, and then wait for opportunities to find loopholes and seek counterattacks."

"And Arnold's choice directly blocked this tactic completely. It can be foreseen that in the next battle, Arnold will hold a giant ax and keep chasing the Almighty Martial God, and the Almighty Martial God will attack Arnold The attack is of no use."

When he said this, Sauri's mood began to rise a little, and he said excitedly:

"This is the choice a mature warrior should make. No matter what the opponent looks like, he will go all out to take it seriously."

"It is most appropriate for him to give Almighty Martial God the first defeat in his martial arts career. This will definitely teach him a profound lesson."

Sauri's words echoed throughout the auditorium of the arena, and the faces of the Almighty Martial God's fans turned a little pale.

It was different. The opponent that Brother Wushen encountered in this battle was really different from the previous two.

The coquettish assassin in the first game is an eye-catching anchor. When the battle started, he was still thinking about finding material from the opponent.

Anderson was indeed strong enough in the second game, but the trumpet played by others was for practicing skills. The weapon he chose was a long-range firearm, not the weapon he was best at. Compared to Brother Wu Shen, he is inherently at a disadvantage.

But this time, the Arnold he met...

Damn it, he was worthy of being a brave man. He was too steady and didn't give Brother Wu Shen a chance.

"Why are you being cowardly? The fight hasn't started yet. I believe in your Martial God brother, he is a man who can create miracles."

Feeling the depressed atmosphere, Ma Mingjie roared: "Brother Wushen, go ahead and fuck him hard!"

But this time, there were far fewer people roaring with Ma Mingjie. It seems that even the temperature has dropped a few degrees.

When the arena completes the environmental transformation, the warriors in the arena can no longer hear the sounds in the audience.

Both sides have completed the selection of weapons, and now the fight to the death has begun.

Standing in the airspace arena, Arnold looked at Sugu and asked plainly:

"Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you don't want to admit defeat?"

boom!

What responded to him was the bullet fired by Sugu.

Sugu raised his gun and fired so fast that many people only saw an afterimage when he raised his hand.

B-level combat skills, gun-drawing skills.

As he raised his hand, the soul bullet accurately hit Arnold's heart.

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

Arnold lowered his head and looked at the soul bullet fired by the opponent, burning a small circular hole in his uniform. Nothing happened to the exposed bronze skin except a slight redness.

"The Almighty Martial God's shot, apart from causing no damage at all, can be said to be perfect." Sao Rui joked.

Seeing such a scene, those fans of the Almighty Martial God all felt a sense of despair.

The opponent didn't even open the energy shield of the defensive axe, and could offset the bullets fired by the Almighty Martial God by relying solely on the body's soul defense.

What are you using to fight?

"Are you tickling me?" Arnold looked at Sugu and said with a sneer.

He could not dodge that shot. After that blow, he had determined that the opponent's weapon could not cause any harm to him. The next thing to do is to end the battle quickly.

He won't be bothered by mistakes like Anderson's. He will use all his strength from the beginning and will not give the Almighty Martial God any chance to breathe.

"Let me tell you, this is how real men fight!"

B-level advance combat skill, Gang Qi Step.

B-level superpower, power doubled.

High proficiency combat skills and level B abilities are simultaneously superimposed on Arnold's legs.

The superposition of the two forces exploded at an astonishing speed.

The clumsy looking force warrior seemed to teleport at this moment and appeared in front of Sugu in the blink of an eye.

The battle ax, which was bigger than Sugu's head, slashed diagonally towards his body from top to bottom without mercy.