871 Martial Artist Who Likes to Fight
"I have seen a lot of demons before.
I just didn't expect that barbarians still existed.
It seems there are still many things I don’t know about in this world.”
Ms. Sandra seemed polite.
She is a fighting madman, but most of the time she is still a normal person.
"There cannot be any being in this world who knows everything.
Just being yourself is enough.
Ms. Shiva, do you want to find a suitable opponent to fight?"
Natasha is not afraid of life at all.
As one of the best agents, she certainly doesn't suffer from social fears or the like.
Even if there is such a sign, similar troubles will be solved quickly.
Now that she has become a barbarian, Natasha is much more cheerful.
At least there is no need to do those intrigues.
"If the opponent is you, I would be a little interested.
Although the strong man before said that you are still not close."
Ms. Shiva was extremely serious when she said these words.
She is a character who doesn't like to tell lies.
Even though she earns a living as a killer, deception has nothing to do with her.
"The title of Ancestor Kalju is Battle Master.
His evaluation should be unmistakable.
There are quite a few people on the Holy Mountain who can satisfy your desire to fight.
But today may not be a good opportunity.
Today is the festival of barbarians, although the festival feels somewhat perfunctory.
But we will be able to see the opening performances of the two immortal kings soon."
Natasha said there was no need to keep the news secret.
Just chatting.
As long as the people on the Holy Mountain know this news, there is no one who is not interested in it.
After all, the battle between the two Bulcasos is extremely rare.
This may also be an opportunity to compete for the strongest immortal king.
As for Volusk...he has been excluded from this ranks.
He has proven before that he is no match for Bulcaisso, no matter which Bulcaisso is.
"Is the Immortal King the title of the most powerful barbarian warrior?"
Ms. Shiva was very interested in this.
It can be seen that she is a little excited.
After all, the only way to grow is by fighting in person.
You can also draw your own nourishment by watching the battle.
"Well, that's true in a sense...
But not every strongest warrior can get the title of Immortal King.
At least His Majesty Volusk, the second-generation Immortal King, was not the strongest warrior of his era.
The title of Immortal King is more about demonstrating a barbarian's contribution and role to the ethnic group."
Natasha sorted out her language a little before giving an answer.
Volusk was indeed not as good as Kanai back then...
He even truly became the Immortal King after his death.
Even at that time, he was still the top strong man.
"That's quite interesting.
So I can really challenge my opponents at will on the Holy Mountain?
What the strong man just said is that most people here will not refuse challenges from others?"
Ms. Shiva already seemed eager to try.
"As far as I know, that's the case.
After all, most of those ancestors are dead.
Their time seems to have no meaning.
They can't continue to get stronger, so they can only work harder on their skills.
Although the chance of becoming stronger is not very great."
Natasha smiled.
Then he glanced at Matthew.
"Matthew, so where did you encounter Diavolo?
Although the distance was quite far at that time, the ancestor of Kalqiu did not like to whisper.
It shouldn’t surprise you that I can hear his voice, right?”
Natasha asked casually.
Matthew will definitely have to hear this question again soon.
Any information related to the Hell Demon King will make the barbarians care.
Even if you don't have the strength to challenge Diavolo, it's still good to use this matter as a conversation piece after dinner.
The Holy Mountain is too deserted now.
Although many new people have arrived, it will take some time for those Asgardians to fully regard themselves as barbarians.
And there is still controversy among those guys about whether to become barbarians or not.
If Thor hadn't made this decision, some of them might have chosen to go elsewhere.
"Spider-Man and I had just left Leia's tavern.
The location is just a few blocks away.
But neither Spider-Man nor I saw Diavolo.
Maybe that guy doesn't even think of us as the same person at all."
Matthew smiled bitterly.
The feeling of being ignored is actually not a good one.
But compared to being targeted by Diavolo, being ignored by him was actually a blessing.
Compared with the authority of the other seven demon kings, the devastation brought by fear is more direct.
"Then Liya didn't notice anything at that time?
Although Leah didn't become a barbarian for a long time.
But Leah’s familiarity with Diavolo is beyond the reach of you and me.”
Natasha asked thoughtfully.
At that time, Leia was made into Lord Skyhammer by Diavolo.
Although the power of Lord Skyhammer may only be a fraction of Diablo's.
But Leah is different after all.
Her body was once used as a shell by the Great Demon God.
The soul even coexisted with the Great Demon God for a period of time.
To say that Leah cannot recognize the existence of a demon is something worthy of concern.
"You may have to ask Leah herself these questions.
I can't give you an answer.
But I have another purpose for coming here, I want to help Mr. Jameson a little bit."
Matthew pulled Jameson, who was behind him, in front of him.
He planned to introduce this interesting person to Natasha.
"Jameson? What's his full name?
Since you brought me here with Spider-Man.
So he's the Daily Bugle's J. Jonah Jameson?
I have also read the Daily Bugle newspaper.
Although I have some objections to his evaluation of Spider-Man.
But overall I still agree with it.
Hiding your identity and appearing in the public eye must have some purpose.
What I don’t agree with is just his speculation about the person under the Spider-Man mask.”
Natasha chatted casually.
Although she basically won't do those infiltration missions anymore.
But collecting information that may be useful is already part of her life.
If she doesn't do this, she will feel a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you always so suspicious of masked heroes?"
Spider-Man is a little curious.
He didn't have any resentment, just pure curiosity.
Although this man has experienced too much pain, he is still kind.
This is really valuable.
"It's normal to be curious about secrets.
If a person has no secrets at all, then probably no one will care about him.
Just like when you're looking for a partner, a little secret will make you more attractive."
Natasha was joking.
She didn't know that this topic was somewhat harmful to Spider-Man.
It is true that every lover of Spider-Man truly loves each other.
But tragedies always happen...
Generally speaking, love may be a particularly heavy topic for Spider-Man.
"All right."
Spider-Man said two words coldly.
Then there were no more words.
"Then can you give me a brief introduction to the strong men that Kalju mentioned?
Although he said it was quite detailed.
But I still want to know more."
Ms. Shiva joined the conversation.
As for whether she intended to relieve Spider-Man and Natasha's embarrassment or simply wanted to ask questions, it didn't really matter.
For Natasha, making the topic awkward was a serious mistake.
"Kahn, the sword master, is good at swordsmanship, and Kor is good at blunt weapons.
And Cassius, who is good at fighting with bare hands?
By the way, Cassius is the ancestor who guided me.
As for Hailab, I don’t know much about it.”
Natasha was a little more cautious when she spoke this time.
The pain she caused Spider-Man before made her pay a little more attention when talking.
"Why did this Kalju only give so many names?
Or does he think that only these few can guide me?
As for the monks, I also hope to know more about them."
Ms. Shiva nodded as she spoke.
She would not be so arrogant as to think that a strong man like Kalqiu would mean nothing when he said these words.
If Kalju thinks that anyone is qualified for this opponent's identity.
Then I won’t mention these names specifically.
In fact, this is also true...
Look at it from Kalju's perspective.
Ms. Shiva can only gain the most when she faces these ancestors.
Because these guys are the kind who are better at teaching others.
At least they won't lose control because they are hurt by someone who is far weaker than them.
"I can probably think of what ancestor Kalqiu meant.
The ancestors of Kotur were also good at fighting with bare hands on the holy mountain.
But his fighting style relies more on brute force.
There should be nothing you can learn from such an opponent.
After all, if the gap between brute strength is too big, the skills will appear particularly weak.
Can these people give you the greatest help?"
Natasha was a little unsure.
It was just her words that made Ms. Shiva raise her eyebrows.
She has never encountered an opponent who used brute force to fight.
But she never cared about that kind of guy.
After all, most of the opponents she had seen who were good at brute force were a bit cumbersome...
"I am very interested in this Kotul.
Can you make an introduction for me?"
The fighting spirit in Ms. Shiva has become particularly clear.
“Don’t ever think that the ancestor Kotur was good at brute strength and that he had no skills.
If anything, the ancestor of Kotur should be the ancestor who is best at using physical strength.
Even better than ancestor Cassius."
Matthew gave a reminder out of good intentions.
"Although you can't see, you can see more clearly than many people who can see.
Ko'tur's skill is rooted in his power.
But that doesn't mean his skills are poor.
Even if I have to say it, I think no one can easily defeat him in wrestling and wrestling.
Not even that muscular monster Gruchak."
A little further away, Cassius stood there with his arms folded.
Strangers coming to the sacred mountain will always attract the attention of these ancestors.
At this time, with only Cassius standing in front of him, it was already deserted.
"Ancestor Cassius, I thought you were still with Jessica."
Natasha raised her eyebrows and joked.
Not many of these ancestors like to put on airs.
Natasha and Cassius were also particularly happy when they got along.
"Natasha, I didn't prepare strong liquor for you this time.
I will never treat you to a drink easily!"
Cassius seemed to be having a hair attack.
Last time he invited Natasha to drink, but he took most of his treasure into it.
He never thought that a woman like Natasha, who looked well-proportioned, could drink so well...
Although Natasha still couldn't get Cassius drunk.
But Cassius's treasure could not withstand two barrels of wine.
"Are you Cassius?
I want to challenge you, but I wonder if you can let me do what I want?"
Ms. Shiva asked very happily.
She felt more and more that this place was more attractive to him than heaven.
"really not bad.
Judging from your muscles and demeanor, you should be a martial artist similar to those seekers among the monks?
I agree to your challenge.
But I need to know how strong you are first before I can be sure that I can control my strength during our battle.
Kalju doesn't like fighting opponents whose absolute strength is weaker than his because he is tired of it.
But I don't have this problem.
Come on, punch this place.
Try your best."
As Cassius spoke, he walked up to several people, and Shunda opened his palms and placed them in front of them.
"Then I won't be polite."
Ms. Shiva put on a slight posture.
After adjusting his center of gravity, he punched hard.
The fist cut through the air and made a roaring sound.
For ordinary people, this punch is wonderful.
Cassius still had a smile on his face.
But the next moment his smile turned into surprise!
His palm remained motionless, but there were wounds where the fist hit him!
"Hey, you are really lucky.
Is this destruction? Why don’t I remember Baal spreading his power?
Didn’t most of the other damage remain on the Holy Mountain?”
Cassius looked at his rapidly recovering wound.
This is not an injury caused by strong enough force.
After the wound healed, a scar remained in the palm of Cassius's hand!
This is the power of authority!
"I know your strength.
But having this kind of authority can make our battle a little fairer.
My fist can weaken your fighting ability.
You can also have an impact on me.
In this case, the nature of the battle changes.
I am very satisfied."
Cassius's eyes were a little more happy.
He couldn't get interested in a fight where he wouldn't get hurt.
"Then start now?"
Ms. Shiva said in questions, but she was full of determination!
She obviously made up her mind!
"Of course, it won't take much time anyway.
Unless someone interrupts our fight."
Cassius waved his hand, meaning to ask others to step aside a little.
It would be better if the fighting area is larger.
After all, moving around is part of fighting.
If possible, Cassius is even willing to hand over the power of choosing the battlefield to Ms. Shiva.
"If you say so, Ancestor Cassius, then this battle may really be interrupted."
Matthew was a little helpless.
Saying this before a battle is generally called planting a flag or setting a flag.
These words are the same as "I will go back to my hometown and get married after fighting this battle."
People who say this will probably never go back.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Cassius's eyes became a little evil.
Although these ancestors have tried their best to understand the culture of this world.
But they are not fashionable enough to learn these things yet.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so interested in a textbook on physiological hygiene knowledge.
"This lady is a very good young monk.
Cassius, are you planning to make her a barbarian?"
As expected, the person who interrupted the battle appeared.
It's Ulena.
She appeared in front of her pushing a huge stone.
Ulena could swear to all the gods that she was just passing by.
Anyway, Yin Na, the leader of all gods, would not come out to refute her...
Yin Na is still blocking the door of the Burning Hell right now.
I almost forgot about last month’s summary…I’ve been really busy lately and forgot about it.
I will post a summary tomorrow.
Thanks.
This chapter has been completed!
