Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Almighty God of War is online!

When Sugu and Ma Mingjie started to log in to their accounts, those who paid special attention to the ID of Almighty Martial God heard a notification tone that they had not heard for a long time.

Hearing that familiar voice, many people felt their hearts stir.

"It's been almost half a month since the last time Brother Wushen defeated Arnold. Brother Wushen is finally online."

"Oh my god, Brother Wu Shen, you are finally here. Do you know how I have been living these days? Without you, I feel like there are ants crawling all over my body."

"Brothers, get on board, get on board! Let's go see Brother Martial God show off."

"Brothers, please help me urgently! I'm in the hotel with my girlfriend, and my pants are all off now. But now I want to see Brother Wu Shen, how can I explain to my girlfriend?"

"It's easy, brother, come here with a private address. You go to the virtual spiritual world, and I will help you comfort your girlfriend. We all have a bright future."

...

On the website of Martial God House, the gathering place for Almighty Martial God fans. Because Sugu went online, the number of posts in the discussion area increased by thousands in just a few seconds. And it continues to rise at an alarming rate.

With a unique and changeable fighting style that cannot be imitated by others, as well as random weapons and tactics used in every battle.

After several tough battles, the ID of Almighty Martial God has gained many true fans.

These people are eagerly looking forward to the Almighty Martial God's landing again every day, but Sugu has been busy with the freshman competition every day during this period, and has not logged in for a long time. These true fans have been waiting impatiently.

Now when he logged in again, many fans filled the forum with crazy chatter and quickly logged into the virtual spiritual world to grab a seat.

"Boss, the Almighty Martial God is online!" Anderson looked at the news on the forum and said excitedly to his boss Ke Youya and his good friend Schiller.

Keyua, who had silver hair and a lazy face, raised her eyelids slightly, and then a special voice came from her personal mobile phone.

Ding dong!

Upon hearing this special prompt, both Anderson and Schiller's faces trembled.

Is this a special concern?

Our boss would actually pay special attention to a newcomer who has only played a few games? Doesn't her list only contain opponents who pose a certain threat to her? Does she think that the Almighty Martial God is qualified to threaten her in the future?

Anderson and Schiller looked at each other, and saw similar expressions of confusion on each other's faces.

This...based on the Almighty Martial God's current performance, he is very strong, but not yet.

Keyua turned off the beep on her phone, and then sent a message in a lazy but dignified voice.

"Next, there will be a high-quality battle observation in the martial arts dojo."

"Today's training is suspended. Stark's school team and backup members all use the X device to enter the virtual spiritual world to watch the battle of the Almighty God of War for observation and learning."

"This suspension of training will not be counted as absenteeism."

...

When Sugu entered the arena, the entire arena was already overcrowded, but even so, people were still clicking on applications to enter the room.

They hope that someone will suddenly withdraw and then they can step in.

There are so many spectators at the same time. If you want to watch the grand scene of a battle, this is the first time you have appeared in the cannon fodder rank.

Such a situation has triggered a certain hidden mechanism of the system. On the basis that the Almighty Martial God's account does not settle or improve its rank, the number of spectators in the battle space is open to the same level as the elite rank.

Looking at the gradually increasing number of viewers, Su Gu didn't show any particular concern on his face, and he was too lazy to interact with his fans.

He stood inside waiting silently, waiting for the opponent he would match this time.

"Hello everyone, I'm Saori!"

"Today's battle with the Almighty Martial God will still be narrated by me as a guest."

There is a commentary seat floating in the air, and a lock of fluorescent green hair is particularly conspicuous.

And as soon as he appeared, he was booed by the Almighty God of War fans.

"Damn it, why is it this guy again? Is there no other official explanation?"

"It seems that unless the players themselves protest, the commentators will not be changed unless necessary."

"Saori, you still have the nerve to come out. Didn't you say that Brother Wu Shen would lose last time?"

Listening to the scoldings from the fans of Almighty God of War, Sao Rui's face was not red and his heart was not beating. As a commentator who uses poisonous tongue as a label, what scene has he not seen before?

The current situation is watery.

"I know these fans of Almighty God of War are very unhappy when they see me, but I still stand by my point of view."

"The Almighty Martial God is undoubtedly a very powerful warrior with quite comprehensive personal abilities. But the uncertainty of his random weapon fighting style is too high."

"In the future, the opponents matched by the system will only become stronger and stronger. If he still uses this kind of tactics, I think he will definitely be overturned in the future. And this kind of thing may happen today."

Sao Rui expressed his opinion righteously, and there was no doubt that he received another wave of contempt.

But he just hummed a few times and didn't care at all.

"Brother Sao Rui, can't you wait until our Martial God brother loses to talk about this kind of thing? Now the Almighty Martial God has not even been defeated, and you can still bark like a dog here."

At this moment, illusory electronic figures appeared on Saori's commentary stage, and the figures were solid as they spoke.

A fat man with small eyes and the ID of "Big Rich Man of the Universe" appeared next to him.

Sao Rui's eyes twitched. He hadn't heard that he had to arrange for a partner to explain this battle.

But then a message flashed across his work interface. It turned out that in order to neutralize his poisonous tongue, he specially invited an Almighty God of War fan as a commentator.

"Damn it, has the Almighty Martial God become so popular? There are actually two people in the commentary box." Sao Rui cursed.

Then he glanced at it and saw that his current partner's real name was Ma Mingjie.

Sao Rui glanced at Ma Mingjie, who had just been scolding him, and then said lazily:

"It seems that the fan friend who is the special guest has little experience in martial arts. I just told the scenes that will definitely happen in the future in advance. Why are you anxious?"

Ma Mingjie's temperament would not spoil him, so he immediately said:

"How about we have a bet? Let's see if Brother Wushen can win? If Brother Wushen loses, as the head fan of Wushen, I will record an apology video for you on my website."

"But if you lose, I will open a separate punishment page for you in the comment area of ​​the website. Let us fans of the Martial God House think about the punishment measures for you. You only need to choose one of the ten options with the highest likes. Enough."

"Don't worry, we are not demons. Hehehe..."

Listening to the mean laughter of the little fat man next to him, Sauri raised his eyebrows. He quite wanted to frustrate the fat man, but he didn't agree immediately.

With his temperament, he would not fight an ill-prepared battle. Whether he would agree to this bet or not would depend on who the Almighty Martial God's next opponent would be.

Soon, Sugu, who was waiting silently in the arena, completed the match.