Black Book

Chapter 100: A Battle to Establish a Stick

Maybe under the pressure of a strong enemy, the remaining skills would all be broken through at once?
With great expectations in mind, Zhu Haomiao first spent more money on [Dielangjin] to break through the bottleneck.

After investing 10 [Greed Coins] at one time, it got stuck again as expected.

[Layer Power]: LV.4 (Minor Success, Bottleneck)
Several years of virtual memories poured into my mind like water. In the early stage, I made rapid progress, but in the later stage, it was like constipation, and finally it got completely stuck and I couldn't make any progress.

"Tsk..."

Rubbing his temples, Zhu Haomiao pulled himself out of the aggrieved and painful state in his virtual memories and slowly exhaled a breath.

The third bottleneck only took more than ten days to overcome, and the fourth bottleneck probably won’t take long either… No rush…

On the contrary, the resources for cultivation are not enough. No matter contribution or [Greed Gold Coins], the consumption will become greater and greater as time goes by, so we must prepare for the future.

With something in mind, Zhu Haomiao turned around and walked towards the direction of the Yanhuang Arsenal.

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“Kill, kill, kill~~~”

"Fuck him!!"

"Fight! Attack his bottom lane!"

The vast underground martial arts arena seems to be always bustling day and night.

Amid the noisy and sharp roars around him, Zhu Haomiao found Wang Hua who was busy.

"Senior Brother Wang."

"Ah?! Junior Brother Zhu! Why are you here?"

"I feel a little depressed after being in seclusion for so long, so I came out to relax."

"Huh... You scared me. I thought you had finished practicing all the skills you exchanged last time and broke through to the gold level. You are here to cause trouble again!"

"........."

Is this how I look to you?

Zhu Haomiao's eyelids twitched uncontrollably twice, and he magnanimously passed over the matter.

"So you want to play a game, right?"

Seeing what Zhu Haomiao was thinking, Wang Hua asked with a chuckle.

"Is it convenient? According to the rules, do we need to register a few days in advance?"

Looking at the boy's expectant eyes, Wang Hua waved his hand.

"It's a piece of cake. I'll go and help you arrange it now."

Having said that, Wang Hua turned around and left in a hurry, but halfway through, he seemed to remember something, turned around and spoke seriously to Zhu Haomiao.

"But is it okay for the opponent to be completely random?"

Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

It seems that the last “equally matched” opponent has left him with a psychological trauma…

Originally, he wanted to appoint a Taijun, but considering that he had already jumped the queue, it seemed a bit inappropriate to continue the shady dealings, so Zhu Haomiao nodded in compliance.

"can."

Making an OK gesture to the teenager, Wang Hua dived into the staff area and came out after a few minutes.

"Done! It's your turn next!"

"Um...can I kill the other person?"

"........."

Looking at Zhu Haomiao's pretty face that was shy, expectant, and a little embarrassed, Wang Hua fell into deep silence.

How can you say such vicious words with such an innocent expression?
So you join the competition just to kill your opponent?

Do you really have such a murderous nature?
Pinching his brows in pain, Wang Hua hesitated for a few seconds, but before he could answer, a steady voice sounded from the side.

"The enemy is from Gaul. They have no grudge against us. If we kill them randomly, it might have a bad impact."

"Senior Brother Feng!" Seeing the person coming, Wang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood aside, and threw this hot potato away.

Feng Zhaobai smiled and nodded, observing Zhu Haomiao's face calmly.

Feng Zhaobai felt relieved when he saw that the young man's face was calm and peaceful, not as fierce and vicious as he had imagined.

Fortunately, there are no signs of falling into the devil's way...

"Brother Zhu, the game hasn't even started yet, why do you want to kill the other party?"

Feng Zhaobai chuckled and teased, testing him subtly.

Zhu Haomiao was stunned by the question and didn't know how to answer.

Could it be that he is greedy for the lady's body?

"Uh... My strength has increased rapidly recently, and I can't control it well enough. I'm afraid I might accidentally kill the other person..."

In a hurry, Zhu Haomiao made up a reason, but he didn't expect the two people in front of him to believe it without any doubt.

"My strength is growing faster than my control... What a luxury..."

Looking at the boy's ignorant expression, Feng Zhaobai sighed, with a barely detectable hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Wang Hua on the side was even more direct. He stared into Zhu Haomiao's eyes, not hiding the envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes.

"Uh... is this difficult?"

Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but ask.

In fact, his answer just now was not a lie, because his six-dimensional attributes have been in a continuous and rapid growth.

The first thing to do when you open your eyes every day is to adapt to your increased strength!
Daily controls were simple and one could get used to them in a few minutes, but even he himself was not sure of the fine control during combat.

Unless the opponent is like the previous Taijun, who can oppress him to the limit and let him release all his strength!
Then learn to control everything about yourself in battle!
On the other side, listening to Zhu Haomiao's Versailles questions, even Feng Zhaobai couldn't help but hold his forehead slightly, and an urge to beat him up arose in his heart.

"Even an ordinary [God's Destiny] would find it difficult to reach this state. Only the top-level [God's Destiny] would experience such a situation..."

After hearing Feng Zhaobai's explanation, Zhu Haomiao immediately understood his current situation and wisely shut his mouth.

Senior Brother Wang next to me started grinding his teeth, his eyes were so red that it looked like he wanted to bite someone!

At this moment, the information broadcast helped Zhu Haomiao out of the predicament.

"My two brothers, it's my turn to go on stage to compete. See you later."

Zhu Haomiao clasped his fists vigorously, turned around and walked towards the contestant channel, quickly disappearing from the two people's sight.

A few minutes later, the boy stood at the edge of the ring and saw his opponent.

He was a sunny boy with blond hair and blue eyes. However, when the two men made eye contact, the other's originally confident face suddenly froze and gradually became bitter and distorted.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the blond boy sighed, his shoulders drooped weakly, and he said something helplessly to the referee's seat below the stage.

"Contestant Yagob admits defeat, contestant Zhu Haomiao wins!"

Following the referee's announcement, the huge stadium suddenly became bustling.

"Coward! Draft it!"

"What are you afraid of?! At worst you'll die! Go ahead!"

"Are there no men left in Gaul?!"

"The Gallic men have all died out!"

………………

Listening to the various roars of breast techniques from the audience, the blond boy seemed to have his energy drained out and walked off the stage with a dim look in his eyes.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao, who was originally very excited, walked down with a confused look on his face, looking bewilderedly at the two senior brothers who came to greet him.

"This……"

"A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Junior Brother Zhu, congratulations, you have established yourself in one battle!"

Wang Hua patted Zhu Haomiao on the shoulder and joked with a gloating look.

(End of this chapter)