We must be clear that the brave are the slaughter, and so are the devil.

Of course, the brave people nowadays may not be so brave. After all, the brave people before would not make a lot of money and cheat. The demon king now does not look so "devil king". After all, the existence of "white hair, red eyes, and mouthless beautiful girl" that grows in human aesthetics does not look like a demon king at all.

What's more, Toreya's reputation is far better than Zhou Li. After all, she was a subordinate of the old feudal vampire Magnan III, and her reputation is also good. But it cannot be denied that at the beginning, Toreya's essence was the devil king, used to fight against the brave.

So, you, the brave, have you cheated, it’s not too much for me to cheat.

"Talent: Displaced Eight Virtues (You do not need to have any virtue heart, nor do you need to be evil. The purer the user's mind, the stronger the talent for cultivation will be.)

"Talent: Disposition, the most benevolent and kind (you do not need benevolence and righteousness, nor kindness. The purer the user's mind, the stronger the increase in strength will be obtained."

"Talent: Displaced·The dust of this world (to seal)"

"Talent: Extremely pure (you are the purest)"

This is pure, without any modification, without any concealment. Just like in the past, there was a novel whose ability was to kill someone named Zhang San, while the ability of the heroine was to let others change their name to Zhang San. Tailored and uncovered behavior of cheating. The same is true for the blessings of the gods on Toreya. They were too lazy to add a restriction or negative effect, pure lazy dog ​​behavior.

However, if it were just like this, Toreya might not be able to kill this not-so-smart boxer in one move like now. After all, only physical strength is allowed in this arena, and professional ability is not allowed. Therefore, even if the god shamelessly made a lot of cheats for Toreya, she would not have done the other party so easily, and at least three moves were required to do it.

The body of another world...

Toreya did not go to see Skoda lying flat. She just stared at her fair and pink right fist in a daze, feeling a little sad. In fact, even if there was no god who gave her a cheat, as the hope of a planet, Toreya, who has been accurately regulated by people from birth, still has strong talents and physical qualities.

"You..."

The referee on the side did not react for a moment. According to the rules, he needed to go to dozens of numbers to confirm whether the other party was unable to get up. But everything happened too quickly. He looked at Toreya blankly, then at Skoda who was moaning on the ground. It took him a while to react.

“10!”

The referee rushed forward and started counting down. After hearing the countdown, Skoda stood up with pain all over his body. He shook his hand, his face full of solemnity and no contempt. Toreya did not take advantage of this attack, but just waited for Skoda to adjust his body.

"I surrender."

Raising one hand, Skoda said with a shock, "I admit defeat!"

In fact, Skoda began to regret the moment he heard the countdown turn.

Please, this is a move in seconds, so what if you get up by yourself? Let’s go the second time?

Skoda did not comfort himself with reasons such as "I was careless" and "she attacked". He believed with confidence that the white-haired girl in front of him was invincible, and at least he would never have any chance to defeat the other party. Just because of his fight with her just now, Skoda decided on this matter.

So, when he found that Toreya was not ready to take advantage of the victory and pressed herself to the floor to beat him again, Skoda breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately chose to protect himself and surrender.

The others around him only realized after the referee's voice sounded. The genius boxer was subdued by an unknown woman with a move. But they did not make a fuss or ridicule. After all, Toreya truly showed her strength, and this was a warrior worthy of respect.

"It's really a newborn."

"Yes, I'm really born."

"How can this do something like this?"

"Is this an individual?"

However, in the silver group not far away, many Tariks gathered around a ring and pointed at the fierce battle inside.

On the round ring, a man wearing a black windbreaker and a strange mask on his face was beating the boxer opposite with exquisite and continuous tricks. After a wonderful set of combos, the man ended the pitiful one-sided battle with a beautiful handshake.

Then, everyone's booed.

In fact, it is not a fault for these viewers to express contempt for men's behavior, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man in the windbreaker on this stage is not a silver-level professional at all. He must be a gold, no, at least a platinum professional. Whether it is offensive, strength or speed, it is impossible for him to be a silver-level professional at all.

This guy is cruel to food, no one cares about it?

No one really cares about it.

Even though these audience members were very dissatisfied with the battle on the stage and were irritated by the person who was provoking the challenge, they had to admit that this person did not violate the rules. Because until now, these people discovered that because they believed too much about human nature, there was an extremely important rule that had not been written on in the arena of their country.

No abuse of vegetables is allowed.

Yes, as the most famous competition venue in Tarik, the South Avenue Boxing Gym has no restrictions on "people in a certain rank must fight within the specified rank". In the rules table, the South Avenue Boxing Gym clearly states that "you can participate in group battles across levels". The entire regulation is for people like Skoda who have physical strength but lower professional levels to challenge higher-level existences without being bound by professional levels.

The starting point is good, but Zhou Li is definitely not a good starting point.

In fact, Zhou Li really wanted to restrain the drunken butterfly at the beginning and prevent Toreya from causing any unpleasant incidents in the South Avenue Boxer Hall. But when he "inadvertently" glanced at the rule table and saw the boxing gym's regulations that "can participate in group battles across levels", his purpose began to change.

For example, abuse vegetables, then make others amazed, and then accumulate energy.

Yes, Zhou Li's abuse of vegetables is not simply abuse of vegetables, he has purpose and premeditation. After all, if he wants the power of disaster and releases "divine punishment" when needed, he needs to accumulate "negative emotions" from others. Note that this negative emotions are not something that can be caused by telling people a cold joke or quarrel with others. If it were so simple, Zhou Li would have already killed the gods.

The negative emotions required by the power of distress refer to the feelings of others that others have developed towards Zhou Li's behavior such as "fear, respect, surrender, anger, resentment" against him. These emotions need to be accumulated by Zhou Li's attempt to break things.

If ordinary people get this ability, the first thing they think of is either to kill or pretend to be a pig or eat a tiger. This will not only accumulate the power of disaster, but also be happy. Although it is risky, it can at least improve itself.

Zhou Li is not an ordinary person, and his brain circuits often take one more turn than others. But it is this turn that gives him many wonderful ideas.

For example, abuse of vegetables.

He can also accumulate the power of disaster, and it is so exciting that he is extremely happy. The most important thing is that there is no risk of failure. In addition to being easily criticized by angry audiences, it is simply a perfect idea of ​​accumulating the power of disaster. Just after Zhou Li selected a lucky man for the experiment, he was surprised to find that he was really a genius.

Just pressing a silver-level profession to the ground and beat him for three minutes, he gained a hundred disaster power. You should know that last time he transformed into a lower body destroyer in Magnan, threatening with a gun and threatening the eggs, he barely gained a hundred disaster power. But now, he only needs to pull a silver player with an advanced cancer to beat him for a round, and he can obtain the same amount of disaster power.

Wouldn't it be beautiful?!

Of course, Zhou Li's fight against these silver is not a waste. He is not a devil, so he must give some sweetness. Every time he fights, he will secretly release a power of disaster in the other party's body to relieve the other party's pain and injuries. At the same time, this will also bring good physical improvement to the other party, so...

These people who are gradually beaten into shaking by Zhou Li will be continuously abused by Zhou Li, thus gaining a steady stream of disasters.

Yes, Zhou Li was just fishing for the sustainable extinction of the lake. He was not a devil, and the devil had to tattoo him on his back.

"Who else?"

Arrogant, domineering, without any spirit of warrior. Zhou Li put his waist on his waist and looked at the people in the audience, and asked arrogantly: "My Magnan No. 1 Boxer, Levitra, will challenge you Tarik people today. I want to see, what is the difference between your Tarik silver and Magnan's silver!"

Damn, this person is so cheap.

At this time, the audience around them were all irritated by hating each other. They didn't understand why anyone could be so shameless. But they also saw that this man's strength was not simple, and they looked at me for a moment, and they didn't dare to go up and face the challenge.

"What's wrong there?"

When he came to the exclusive lounge, Skoda enjoyed the care service while looking at the riot in the silver group not far away, and asked curiously: "Hasn't the silver group been quiet all the time? Why did so many people gather today?"

"Hey, it's just a shameless Magnan."

The doctor who applied medicine carefully applied medicine to the wound on Skoda, and also complained to him: "The man was named Leviz, who said he was a Magnan, and came to see the warriors of Tarik. But this man was very unfair. He clearly had the strength of platinum but had loopholes to participate in the silver group and defeated several silver-level boxers."

"This kind of person is too shameless."

Skoda was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that anyone would use his strength to fight silver. Isn’t this a downfall? As a good-looking guy in the boxing gym, Skoda frowned and asked in confusion: “Doesn’t anyone care about him?”

"Hi, don't mention it."

The doctor waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Most of the platinum boxers today are not in the ring. The few high-level boxers are also competing with the white-haired girl just now, so I don't have time to care about him."

"Forget it, I'll go there."

Upon hearing this, Skoda took the initiative. He stood up, moved his shoulders, and then asked the doctor: "How long can I carry the painkiller?"

"Five minutes."

After obtaining the data, Skoda narrowed his eyes and began to observe Zhou Li, who was competing with a dissatisfied silver boxer.

Oh.

"I have no boxing power, random defense, loose steps, slow reactions, I am more than five minutes longer than this person."

After confirming that the Magnum named Levith could not box at all, Skoda twisted his neck and prepared to deal with this ignorant young boy.

"Mr. Skoda, your right arm needs to be applied to heat the medicine to eliminate blood stasis, otherwise you can wait a while? It will be too late to apply it after the medicine is heated."

The doctor looked at Skoda. Although he was proud of Skoda's shameless behavior to stop Reeves, he was worried that if the ointment was not applied immediately after the heat, the effect of the medicine would quickly dissipate.

Upon hearing this, Skoda smiled confidently. He pushed open the door, turned his back to the doctor, and said coldly: "First warm the medicine, take me to fight quickly, and then apply hot medicine to me."

"good."

The freshman doctor, who was infected by Skoda's heroic spirit, clasped his fists and said with care: "Please go, I'll give you a hot medicine."

"Who else dares to fight against me in a rabble?!"

At this time, Zhou Li felt the continuous power of disaster in his body and began to become more and more arrogant. He sat cross-legged on the railing and shouted loudly: "I think Tarikdo is a hero, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"You dare to be so arrogant when the Platinum and Brilliant boxers are gone on weekdays. If you wait for our Platinum and Brilliant boxers to come, do I think you dare to be so arrogant?"

The audience in the audience couldn't help it anymore. They had never seen such a person who was arrogant and jumped high. They shouted at Zhou Li indignantly and accused him.

"Ha, do you want them to come? I will not change my name or change my surname. Magnan Levitra, I will pull up the ring to wait for your Platinum and Brilliant Boxer."

Zhou Li sneered, disdainingly looking at the audience even though he was wearing a mask. But now those high-level boxers are not here, and these people feel extremely aggrieved.

And at this moment, a thick voice sounded like a sound of nature, in the ears of these people.

"I'll do it."

Everyone looked at the source of the sound. A man with a full body of tendons and a perfect figure slowly walked from a distance. He saw a bandage wrapped around the man's body, and a strong smell of herbs kept coming, but it could not cover up the man's sharpness as a boxer.

The visitor is Skoda, a platinum-level boxer.

"It's Skoda! This kid is in trouble!"

"But he seems to have just lost one game and was injured. Can it work?"

"Believe in Skoda, he is the pride of us Tariks."

Amidst discussion and reverence, Skoda slowly turned over to the ring. He looked at Zhou Li, who seemed to be beginning to become solemn, and his lips curled up and said in a urn:

"I'll challenge you."

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After three minutes, with a tingling sound, the doctor took out the hot ointment from the stove and placed it on the table.

"I don't know when Mr. Skoda will end the battle."

Because he needed to pay attention to the ointment, the doctor could not be distracted to watch the battle not far away. He could only stare at the ointment that was emitting heat on the table and wait anxiously.

Dongdongdongdongdong

At this moment, the door was knocked. The doctor stood up excitedly and said happily while opening the door: "Mr. Skoda is indeed powerful. The medicine has just been warm and still hot, just right..."

Looking at Skoda who was half dead in front of him and was placed on a stretcher, the doctor's original words came to his mouth and was swallowed. After a long time, he barely said something.
Chapter completed!