Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

"Hiss" Kirito took a breath.

I thought my 'Netherworld Prison' was invincible, but I didn't expect to meet such a master today.

Be patient, be patient...

But...how can I hold back on something so funny?

"Hahaha——"

Then he couldn't help laughing three times, but Kirito quickly covered his mouth.

"Excuse me, both of you... it's just that the name of your guild is really a bit... rare?"

Mo Xiaosanren did not get angry when he saw this scene. Instead, he looked calm, as if he was used to it.

Even the prophet just pushed up his glasses: "If you want to accomplish extraordinary things, you must use extraordinary efforts."

"The name of the guild is nothing but an external thing. Let's talk about gambling, shall we?"

"My friend, why did you insist on buying the yellow ticket just now?"

Kirito pointed at the challenger in the distance: "I know that guy well, so I believe he has some tricks up his sleeve."

"That's it..."

The prophet frowned, obviously not impressed by the answer.

Yes, there are many people who place bets because they know each other, but this situation has no reference value.

Then Kirito spoke again: "I'll tell you my identity straight away. That guy is the leader of the legion, Dierberu."

It was as if he was talking about something trivial, with a casual and natural expression.

"Oh, so it was him?"

At this point the prophet's eyes lit up.

As far as he knew, that president was different from the others.

This is the only person who takes care of all the guild's affairs, formulates strategies, and organizes internal resources.

And every battle is carefully considered.

If such a person participates in the challenge, he will definitely have his own methods.

The prophet immediately decided: "We will buy yellow tickets this time too!"

Without any hesitation, Mo Xiaosanren stood up and went to the gambling house.

After finishing the business here, Kirito turned around.

But I happened to see Scrambled Eggs with Tomato also returned to his seat, holding a green ticket in his hand, which attracted attention.

Kirito joked, "Brother, wealth and honor come from risk, why are you willing to degenerate into buying green tickets?"

"Hmph, don't come on."

Scrambled Eggs with Tomato said disdainfully: "I finally understand. Yellow tickets are just IQ taxes. Those who buy them are either Tang or stupid!"

…How to say it?

You are such an accurate judge of people!

Just now, two Tang people bought yellow tickets.

At this time, Kenshin happened to come back and handed a yellow ticket to Kirito.

When Kirito saw the bill in his hand, his eyes widened and he looked incredulous.

"Ah Xin, how did you buy the yellow ticket? And you spent 15,000 Col?"

Kenshin was confused: "But..."

Before he could finish, Kirito interrupted him.

And pretended to be heartbroken: "This is a big loss, a big loss!"

Seeing this, the fried tomato and egg were overjoyed: "Haha - God has his way, this time it's my turn to make money from you!"

After saying that, he sat down happily.

At this moment, the expression on Kirito's face suddenly changed.

The grief disappeared, and the corners of his mouth rose to a new level.

It's all this guy's fault.

……

As the horn sounded, the Sword Beast Chedou appeared.

The battle begins again.

Adhering to the principle of striking first, Dierberu rushed forward the moment the enemy appeared.

Before the monster has time to react.

The long sword shone with a cold light and drew an arc in the air.

Instantly, a deep scar was left on the chimpanzee's body.

The dragon enthusiast who was watching the fight exclaimed, "Not fair, this is a sneak attack!"

When he challenged before, he waited for the monsters to refresh.

He thinks so, but others don't think so.

If it was a fair fight between two players, it could be described as a sneak attack, but in the arena, it was players fighting monsters.

Isn't it someone else's strategy to be able to think of a quick attack?

So the guild members immediately covered his mouth:

"Shut up. The more you talk, the faster you'll lose face."

"President, please stop talking. If you don't say anything, people might forget about you."

"Our guild cannot afford to lose face again."

As soon as he showed up, he was hit hard by the enemy. Who could bear it?

So the chimpanzees immediately began to fight back.

As the mace was swung down, Dirberu took off the round shield behind him.

The blunt weapon hit the armor heavily, making a series of crisp metallic impact sounds.

After successfully blocking the attack, Dilberu took advantage of the gap after the opponent's attack and stabbed out from under the round shield with his long sword in hand.

There was a "puff" sound.

The sword pierced the chimpanzee's chest.

Seeing this scene, the atmosphere in the stands became lively again:

"Counterattack... it's counterattack, that's the Legion's specialty!"

"That's amazing. Maybe we can really defeat the first monster this time."

Of course, some are happy while others are sad, such as the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that Kirito ordered.

"No, it's very wrong."

He frowned, "A challenger is able to gain the upper hand?"

But he soon calmed down.

"Oh, the battle has just begun, the monster's chariot hasn't even started yet, why should I be in such a hurry?"

In comparison, Kirito seemed incredibly natural.

At this moment in the arena, the golden chariot started and rushed straight towards Tiberu.

The chariot was moving very slowly at first, so he dodged by turning sideways.

After the battle just now, the enemy's health has been reduced by more than half.

He murmured softly, "It's time to end the battle."

The chariot circled the field, gaining speed as before.

However, Tiberu did not stay where he was as before, but quickly came to the bottom of a wall.

Lean your back against the wall and keep the entire venue within your field of vision.

Seeing this, the prophet fell into thought: "It is a good idea to only leave the front position... This way, no matter how fast the chariot accelerates, it will always be in my field of vision."

Just then, the prophet pushed up his glasses and looked forward.

It was as if he had seen something incredible.

I saw Dirberu put away his sword and round shield, and slid his right hand down to take out something from his backpack.

The pitch-black stick-like object made people open their eyes wide.

The audience in the stands was completely excited.

"That's... an RPG?"

Audience members who bought green tickets protested immediately:

"I'm so cheating, this is pure cheating!"

"There is something fishy going on. I'm going to report you!"

The audience who bought yellow tickets stood up to defend:

"What's the shady deal? Stop talking nonsense, okay? Which rule says that you can't use hot weapons?"

"That's right. Besides, the weapon was obtained from the boss battle. If you don't agree, just hold it in!"

In an instant, the stands were divided into two factions, each shouting for their own interests.

Even Kirito couldn't help but widen his eyes. "Why are there still hot weapons?"

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that I did not let Homura Akemi take it back...

Thinking of this, Kirito scrolled down to open the forum and searched for the keyword 'firearms'.

Sure enough, a lot of discussions came into view:

[Look at my black gun M249, is it big and hard enough? ]

[My RPG is also pretty good! ]

[Brothers, I have no more bullets. I am willing to pay a large sum of money to have a child. If you are interested, please add my contact information.]

[Big news, there is no more ammunition produced in SAO, and hot weapons may become history. 】

After reading these messages, Kirito roughly understood.

First of all, Homura Akemi did not take back the thermal weapons that had been distributed.

Maybe because she had defeated Witch Night, she no longer needed these guys.

But there is also good news.

SAO is running low on ammunition, and there is no way to produce ammunition.

So now every round of ammunition used is one less.

Thinking of this, Kirito sighed: "It seems... it's okay to leave it alone?"