The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

With a bang, the door of the office was instantly broken open by two people, and water flowed out wildly. However, after all, the water only had the capacity of one room and could not flood the entire black boxing venue, so it was quickly diluted.

Daken and Eric kept a certain distance, staring at each other, their bodies tense, always on guard against their opponents.

This current president is more difficult to deal with than Daken imagined, and every sharp attack he makes has been countered.

Kuknos rushed out and stood between the two.

"Perhaps we need to know more about this matter." Kuknos said.

Eric glanced at Kuknos and shook his head: "I really regret bringing you here. If people like this who act recklessly based on their own strength are not eradicated today, then there will be more in the future. You Don’t you even understand this?”

"Who acted recklessly by relying on their strength?" Daken shouted, "Isn't it you, the idiot, who started to make trouble first?"

At this moment, the movement on the host stage attracted the attention of some viewers, and the host Brown was wet. In the eyes of those who noticed, the scene was obviously out of control.

In the ring, Terry Berg finally knocked down the thin man, but his clothes were already in tatters and his cap had already flown out of the ring.

However, Brown, the host and referee, was intimidated by Eric and others and did not pay attention to the ring, so he did not declare Terry the winner.

Terry raised his head and looked at the host stage. He saw the scene on the host stage and frowned. As an American citizen, he recognized Eric, the current President of the United States.

Eric pointed the silver sword at Daken and said: "I am the president of this country. You have committed a crime. Can I let you get away with it?"

"Who gave you the power to make laws?" Daken asked coldly.

"People." Eric said only two words.

"Yes, you are a good citizen. Today I will let you know your position." After Daken finished speaking, he looked at Brown, who was stunned, and said: "You continue to host the game, what are you doing so stupidly?"

"Okay, okay." Brown nodded, thinking that this errand was really difficult. Too many unexpected things happened this night.

He bites the bullet and announces Terry the Hungry Wolf as the winner, and announces the appearance of Harlan's second contestant.

The second contestant is a white-haired middle-aged man. His face is full of vicissitudes of time, and there is a long scar from top to bottom on his right eye.

He wore leather armor and carried two swords on his back, and his weapons were extraordinary.

"I'm here just because I'm poor, and I don't want to kill people for it." The voice of the white-haired middle-aged man was low and hoarse.

"So?" Terry asked.

"If you give up, there will be no need to bleed." The middle-aged man's voice was calm and devoid of any emotion.

"You can't use swords in boxing." Terry reminded.

"I don't need it," the middle-aged man said.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Brown announced loudly, "The person on the right is the ace of the Harlan team! Codenamed White Wolf! This is the showdown between the hungry wolf and the white wolf!"

On the other hand, Daken and Eric fought together again, and Cynos was already going crazy. If Daken was really Yan Luo's subordinate as he thought, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the audience, Yan Luo had already noticed the movement on the host stage. He wanted to see how Daken would handle the matter. He originally had high expectations, but Daken let him down and only used violence to solve the incident.

Eric's eyes flashed red, and his wounds began to heal at a faster pace. The vampire's ability gradually exceeded his sanity, and fangs formed in his mouth, as if his form was about to change.

Go berserk

Few people can force out Eric's true side. In the past, he hid his cruel and violent vampire side well, but now, he knows that he no longer needs to suppress his true power, and his wounds continue to increase. , his body does not allow him to suppress his own power anymore.

Eric's skin became red, and his blood vessels were looming, as if he were going to b. His arms were thicker than before. His sword moves were no longer weird and unpredictable, but became wide open and closed, giving him a sense of power. . <b