Bengtie: Reject the system at the beginning and become a powerful person!

"Bang!"

The huge noise echoed throughout the entire dungeon. The layers of echoes sounded like chaotic music, disturbing the silence of the entire underground world and making people frown inwardly.

Things in the darkness of the underground cave were also awakened by the loud noise. Pairs of densely packed red compound eyes slowly opened from the depths of the cave and looked into the darkness. Countless eyes moved rustlingly in the dark. Even by listening to the sound, one could feel the astonishing number of eyes in the dark.

The most anxious person should be Lierman, who is sitting on the throne at this moment.

But he still maintained his excellent manners, and took off the black leather gloves on his hands in an orderly manner, then slightly pulled open the red tie at his collar and loosened his shirt that was too tight to fit his body.

"Phew, I knew they wouldn't just sit there and wait for death."

Lierman let out a breath, his eyes gradually became sharp. After stretching his body, he ignored Bai Yu who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and walked into the darkness of the cave with steady steps.

He untied the silver watch on his hand, as if he was afraid of damaging it. It was obvious that he cherished it and it had a strong sense of age. If Bai Yu were still alive, he would be able to tell at a glance that it was a popular model among the Galaxy from 20 or 30 years ago.

At the same time, he took out a roll of thin cloth from the destiny space, untied it, and wrapped it around his wrist layer by layer, looking like an old boxer.

The gentle gentleman Lierman is offline, and the fictional historian Zerath is here!

“It’s up to us to deny history.”

"Just to welcome the great dawn!"

.........

In the corner where he didn't notice, the blood circulation on the body of the young man inside the silver-white mecha had completely stopped, and even his heartbeat was gradually weakening.

The exposed arms were slowly growing a layer of hard black carapace...

……

What is Crete doing at this moment?

Of course, blow this damn place to ashes!

"Black Bones, increase the firepower!"

Leviathans leaned idly against the wall, directing the pigeons and black bones to carry out crushing bombardments here and there.

To be frank, he really hated this place. It was so roundabout and not direct at all.

They tried it, and since all the tracking methods were useless, they just clicked directly.

The places designed by fictional historians are, after all, only temporary realities before history has changed, and do not really exist.

In that case, I will just tear it down. How much energy is needed to maintain such a huge maze? Do you have enough energy to destroy it like this?

Just to hell with your rituals!

Black Bone lit a cigarette, and a blazing flame burned and condensed behind him.

In addition to weapons and equipment, he obviously also used the power of his attributes. Now he is more like a mobile turret.

Crete was not idle either. Thunder covered his body, and his strengthened body was his best weapon. He punched and kicked at the cave wall, and each blow was able to penetrate the wall and create a hole of moderate size.

Hurt? There is an abundance, what is there to be afraid of?

"Stop, don't you care about that kid's life or death?"

In the darkness, Lierman walked out of a tunnel and came to an intersection that had been destroyed by several people.

It was very dark in the cave. Apart from the flames of Black Bone and the thunder of Crete, the only thing that could be seen was probably Leviathans's little colored ball.

God knows why he wears this? People who are happy are crazy!

But after the fierce bombing and demolition of the house by the crowd, the place was filled with the flames left by the bombing of Black Bone, making the cave brighter.

Everyone followed Lierman's voice and took defensive actions. Kailuo also spread the healing light of imaginary energy around as a means of lighting and to support teammates at any time.

'In vain'

The next moment, when the fluorescent light appeared, a strong and old figure flew towards Kai Luo like a cannonball, and a heavy punch with great force was about to fall.

Everyone was attracted by the sound and had no idea that Lierman would appear in a completely different direction from where his voice came from.

“The power of myth is disgusting.”

Crete was quick-eyed and quick-handed, his body quickly turned into a flash of lightning to block the oncoming heavy punch. Although he looked very relaxed on the surface, he was actually shocked by the punch in his heart.

You know, he is not only an immortal, but also has a stronger physique than others. More importantly, he has undergone long-term training and has learned combat and strength techniques. But the result is that he is evenly matched with a fictional historian in terms of strength?

This only means that the other person has gone a long way in his destiny, ahead of himself.

The path people walk is called destiny, and on this path, the one who goes the furthest is the Star God, followed by the Envoy.

Ordinary people can only practice the meaning of destiny according to their own poor understanding, so as to carry out their lives and enhance the abilities brought by destiny.

And at the moment when the two men were confronting each other, the others were not idle either. A blazing flame ray attacked, but Lierman calmly dodged it easily by turning his head. Then he gave a side kick to Crete in front of him, trying to knock him away, or to keep some distance between them.

There is no benefit for him in fighting.

Crete was also a veteran in fighting. He had no intention of confrontation and dodged the side kick. At the same time, he kept his distance and accelerated his punches, preparing to use his speed advantage to deliver a fatal blow.

As they were getting closer, Lierman also noticed that the wings of the two pigeons behind him suddenly broke due to the high-intensity flapping while flying at high speed, and then turned into a pair of sharp cards and attacked him.

Attack from front and back?

Lierman raised his eyebrows, as if he was familiar with this attack mode.

Then he disappeared like a phantom, causing Crete's well-deserved punch to miss, and in the process, he stepped out of the circle to block two cards that were flying as fast as knives.

The next moment, in full view of everyone, Lierman seemed to return to reality from fantasy. The slowly emerging figure then punched Black Bone in the neck.

Before he could finish off the enemy, he was forced back by the Turtle Shield Dance on the side. The orange-yellow shield opened up, forcing his body to retreat several steps.

Black Bone's perception ability is not outstanding, and he was not at a disadvantage in a head-on fight with Crete. It can be imagined that Lierman's head-on combat ability is not weak. He was knocked down directly by Lierman's attack.

At the same time, Lierman did not dare to draw his knife because he was afraid that the turtle next to him would use abilities like recoil.

At the same time, Leviathans behind him quickly shot out a card, interrupting Lierman's finishing move.

Then a purple light flashed in Lierman's eyes, and he was about to make another move, but was blocked by an orange-yellow shield remotely summoned by the turtle.

The purple dagger stabbed straight into the ground formed by the turtle's life force, without going in at all.

In cooperation with Crete's new attack, Leviathan's cards flew from a distance, but unfortunately the attack fell into the air, and even one card shot into Crete's right arm, cutting off some flesh and blood.

"!!"

Fell into a trap.

Lierman smiled and punched Crete's injured right arm with his heavy fist, causing him to feel a pain.

"what?"

Leviathans rubbed his eyes and felt like something was wrong with him. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the card he had just shot into Crete's arm?

"Five senses confused?"

Everyone couldn't help but perk up, and in their minds, Lierman became even more threatening.

Rich fluorescent particles attached to Crete's body surface, slowly helping him recover from his injuries.

If she didn't do this and hide herself, the enemy might give priority to attacking her, a weak and fragile person.

Moreover, although these fluorescent lights may seem tiny, their healing ability can even achieve sudden high-speed repairs and catch the opponent by surprise.

"Pity"

The bandage on the arm was slowly untied, and the dark purple arm looked like it was soaked in thick poisonous gas. Only then did they realize that the ability of this Myth Walker might be to cause confusion through contact.

But... before...

While they were analyzing, Lierman directly punched Kailo, obviously not intending to let the nanny go.

Unfortunately, Crete was a little slow in analysis and was unable to provide timely support.

The turtle attacked again, using the same method to block the opponent's blade, and the orange-yellow shield looked very reassuring.

The orange-yellow stance wrapped around Kairo's entire body. The next moment, with the surprised and terrified looks of Crete and Leviathans, the purple dagger pierced through the stance of fate like tofu in brine and pierced into Kairo's heart.

"He lied to us before!"

Through Kai Luo's final look of despair, everyone realized that since the beginning, the rhythm of the battle had been led by the opponent, including their own thoughts, which were all expected by the opponent.

In terms of combat awareness, they were evenly matched, but in terms of combat strategy, Lierman was far superior to them.

The blazing flames began to change color, from red to white, and the hot air caused the air in the cave to begin to distort.

Black Bone's face was also distorted due to anger, and the black tattoo on his face looked particularly terrifying.

He who had just been knocked down propped himself up and slowly stood up. The blazing flames attacked Lierman, forming a long dragon of flames that exuded a terrifying aura.

Lierman knew that if the blow hit, he would surely die.

"Innocent"

Lierman attacked again, his body slowly turned into nothingness, and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

The extremely hot fire dragon quickly burned through the cave wall the moment it hit it, leaving only a hot pit with residual heat.

"tsk"

Seeing that Lierman had repeated his old trick, everyone quickly gathered together, back to back, to avoid being attacked one by one.

The next moment, four Lillemanns appeared from four directions and ran towards the crowd. Although they were clearly phantoms, they always gave people a terrifying and elusive feeling.

The speed was abnormally fast, almost approaching that of Crete when his body was strengthened.

Leviathans waved his hand as if conducting a grand concert, and five hundred pigeons flew out from the caves around them, quickly surrounding them and naturally isolating the four Lillemanns.

Among the flock of pigeons, every time they pass through Lierman, they turn into a sharp card. Once they are attacked head-on, they will end up with their skin torn apart.

If you scrape for a long time, you can even scrape off all the other person's skin and flesh!

After the flying card passed through, it turned into a pigeon and accelerated to the limit, continuing to accelerate even if it broke its wings.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they stared at Lierman in their direction, allowing the pigeon to pass through their bodies, because the pigeon that stopped was its real body.

However, the purple dagger suddenly appeared. Inside the storm circle formed by the flock of pigeons, Lierman suddenly appeared from the narrow space and swung the dagger fiercely, aiming at the black bones that had experienced a high-intensity explosion before.

He was always so close to us! He never moved away!

Everyone was even more surprised because the opponent perfectly took advantage of their normal tactical thinking and misled them on top of it.

It can be said that if it is a head-on battle, each of their personal abilities is far greater than that of Lierman, but if it comes to judgment in a life-and-death fight, few people present can be his match.

Black Bone was not a sentient warrior, but when the life-and-death crisis came, he actually thought of Kaira first.

"Hey, I'm here to accompany you."

Black Bone looked at the dagger in front of him and closed his eyes at the last moment of his life.

At the same time, he opened his arms, hugged the opponent's waist tightly, and used the power of his destiny to detonate the weapons in his body.

He didn't want to die together, he just wanted to avenge Kailuo.

"Krete, Xiaobai is in charge of..."

Before he finished speaking, he beheaded the beast with a blow from the purple dagger, and kicked away the black-boned body that was about to explode. The headless corpse fell into a flock of pigeons, and then attacked Leviathans on the side.

The turtle raised his heavy shield to block Leviathans. Since the power of destiny could not cause any obstacles, he would use the shield and his body!

At this moment, the mature-looking man's eyes were already red. He raised his shield with hatred and punched towards Lierman.

Leviathans also cooperated by throwing out five cards, blocking Lilleman's escape route at a magical angle, forcing him to accept this angry full-strength attack.

Unfortunately, the opponent is a believer in this myth.

The attack on them was fake and an illusion.

The punch missed, but the damage was not reduced at all.

Black thunder surged out wildly. Crete was very angry. When the opponent was about to behead him, he grabbed the opponent's arm holding the knife tightly, and broke his arm before he could disappear.

Lierman felt pain, but he didn't make a sound. He wanted to continue hiding, but was pierced in the abdomen by claws made of thunder.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. I want you to die slowly."

Crete's emotionless voice sounded in his ears, and the black thunder made his eyes look so bright and cold.

As Crete used the power of destiny at all costs, Lierman's body was baptized by lightning again and again. Even the dagger in his hand loosened and fell to the ground because he could not bear the intense pain.

“It’s really a baptism of nostalgia.”

Blood was oozing from the corners of Lierman's mouth. His former elegant demeanor was long gone. He just looked at everyone with a cold face.

Then, he collapsed as if he had no bones, but was lifted up by Crete, who grabbed his collar.

"Who made you dizzy? Get up."

Crete took out a sickle from the destiny space and left deep scratches on the opponent's body one by one, as if venting his anger.

Lierman was still laughing, with a playful and mocking smile on his pale face. He spat out a mouthful of blood, accurately onto Crete's face.

"late"

Just as Crete was about to take action, the entire cave began to shake violently. Groups of black beetles as tall as humans appeared, occupying the entire cave almost instantly and surrounding everyone.

Lierman's expression was full of madness, but before his eyes faded, he became gentle and ordinary. He laughed wildly, as if looking at a place across the void, and frantically dragged his dying body, opened his arms and said to the scene in front of him:

"Let us congratulate! History has been changed again! Let us welcome the return of the Queen! Hahahaha!"

A fictional historian who almost became an envoy of the Order died while holding a silver watch in his hand, a corner of which was shattered by thunder.

He completed the plan.

He could change history, but he couldn't reverse the disaster that happened that year.

Regrets will always exist, but for the future that all fictional historians imagine, history must be changed into a past that can achieve the future!