Chapter 6 This game... is too simple
"...This...is not in line with the rules." The host wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and wanted to refuse.

For a duel arena, a highly popular duelist is an important bargaining chip to ensure the audience is attracted, and cannot die easily.

however.

"Let them fight!" In the audience, an elegantly dressed woman shouted with a blushing face, regardless of her image.

"Whoever wins, I will pay you 10,000 gold coins tonight and take it home for dinner!"

"I'll offer you one hundred thousand gold coins!" A strong red-haired man also shouted excitedly, his eyes filled with intense anticipation.

The audience did not seem surprised by such an explosive statement, but many people shouted out high prices.

"It seems that everyone is looking forward to the battle between me and Grace." Ximu put the thick heavy sword on his shoulder, turned and walked towards the duelist lounge.

"He will definitely agree to a duel between us."

"..." The host frowned and looked at Akhtar's back with a struggling look on his face. Then he called a guard and asked him to contact the boss urgently.

What happened today was obviously unexpected.

after a while.

In the duelist rest area.

"Boss, I won't allow you to duel." Norma leaned against the wall and watched Ximu walk in. She knew the boss of the duel arena very well. He was a guy driven by money, like Akhtar and Ge. A popular duelist like Reese.

It will definitely be publicized in advance to attract as many viewers as possible, and the life and death of Akhtar and Grace will be used as a bet to attract gamblers to place their bets.

The momentum must be huge, and the duel should be as full of ritual as possible.

"Don't worry, I will definitely fight to the death with Grace today." Ximu sat on the old wooden chair and placed the heavy sword on the table.

"In the future, I may not continue to be a duelist."

"Ha...then there's no other way." A chuckle came from outside the door, and a young man wearing glasses and a suit walked in elegantly.

He pushed up his glasses and maintained a polite smirk.

"In order to make this money, we can only do urgent publicity. We hope that Sir Akhtar can give us some time."

"Before nine o'clock, I hope the duel will begin." Ximu spoke concisely, and the man wearing glasses nodded readily when he heard the words.

"No problem, the duel will begin before nine o'clock." After saying that, he suddenly clapped his hands and saw several sexy women walking in.

"They'll help you pass the time."

"No, let them go." Ximu refused decisively. This game does not allow chaos. It is obviously unnecessary for them to stay in the same room with him.

It is better to seize the time to refine the magic power.

"Really?" The man pushed up his glasses and waved the woman who came in to leave. He observed Akhtar and said with a smile:
"There are very few people who can refuse this temptation. You are a true duellist. In order to win, you will not be moved even by beauty."

"Many capable duelists died because they wasted too much energy by messing around."

"You are very good."

Ximu didn't respond, closing his eyes to refine his magic power. He was just a gamer, but he didn't have the reserve of a duelist.

It's just that the game doesn't allow it.

The man looked at Ximu's cold look and became even more convinced that Ximu was a pure duelist.

"Then I won't disturb you in recuperating your energy." He turned around and left, not even looking at Norma who was too nervous to speak.

He has never been interested in paying attention to low-class people.

"I didn't expect that the boss would come to see you in person." Norma patted her chest, looked at Ximu who closed his eyes to refine his magic power, and asked.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, will you win?" After saying this, she laughed at herself and shook her head. People who can become astrologers will definitely win.

Although Grace is the uncrowned king among duelists, she is only a fighter who uses physical skills. Compared to duelists who are truly good at using magic, their strength is completely different.

Wait...since Akhtar is bound to win.

Norma hurried out the door and anxiously placed her bet. This was an obvious opportunity to make money. If she missed it, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

……

...

time flies.

News about the duel between Akhtar, a newcomer with nineteen consecutive victories, and Grace, who has won every battle, quickly spread throughout the city and attracted a lot of attention.

The reason why people are attracted to it is duelists who use purely physical strength to duel with the purest technology.

Even before night came, the dueling arena was already crowded with people.

In the auditorium.

"Are you the receptionist who received Akhtar yesterday?" An elegant woman looked at Norma beside her and asked without hesitation.

"How is he feeling?"

"Sorry, madam, Mr. Akhtar and I didn't do anything." Norma explained softly.

In this regard, the lady frowned slightly, not really believing what this commoner said, but Norma showed a sincere expression when she saw this.

"Mr. Akhtar doesn't have much interest in women. He only focuses on chasing power."

"Boss, in order to let Mr. Akhtar pass the time, he also found a few beautiful beauties, but Mr. Akhtar did not stay."

At this point, she said it like a joke.

"Perhaps Mr. Akhtar still maintains his pure body and has never been taken away from him."

"Really?" The woman covered her face with a folding fan, her eyes showing expectation, and she didn't bother to pay attention to the fierce fighting in the duel field.

However, this conversation attracted the attention of others, and some bolder ladies started chatting with Norma.

The atmosphere gradually became heated.

……

……

The sky was dark.

After fighting again and again, waiting again and again, the time finally reached nine o'clock, which was the duel between Akhtar and Grace.

"Lord Akhtar, duel..."

The notified guard opened the door and found that Akhtar, who was supposed to be in the room, had disappeared, and only the discarded potion bottles on the ground could be seen.

"Did you go to the dueling arena in advance?" He walked out of the room and looked in the direction of the dueling arena. Sure enough, he saw Akhtar's back. He saw this man who had won nineteen consecutive victories, drinking bottles of magic potion. , while throwing away the finished potion bottle.

On the way to the duel, about twenty bottles of potion were discarded.

This is not a violation, as long as it is not used during a duel, it will be fine. However, if a normal person drinks so much magic potion, it will have serious side effects, and he may die suddenly before the battle.

That man risked his life just to win? "Grace is good at close combat, very flexible, and incredibly powerful. It is an attribute monster that is officially used to disgust novice players."

Ximu threw away the last bottle of potion in his hand and stepped into the duel. The light caught his eyes, making him squint slightly.

Cheers like a tsunami came from the audience, and the atmosphere in the entire duel field was extremely restless. However, he did not have any fluctuations in the attention of such people.

It's nothing more than a group of NPCs acting as an atmosphere group.

On the opposite side, a strong man also wearing underpants walked out. His dark skin was covered with incantations of unknown meaning, and every muscle was full of explosive power, as if it was twisted from steel bars.

This man is Grace, a man who has won every battle without any magic power. He has reached the top of the duel field by relying on pure training and skills.

The lines of sight between the two sides overlapped. Ximu and Grace smiled wildly at the same time, and they ran towards each other.

When the host saw this scene, he stopped shouting start and started running away in a panic to avoid being affected and killed.

Ximu held the heavy sword in his hand and threw it at Grace as if it were a javelin.

The great sword pierced the air like a speeding arrow.

"Bang!" Grace's black-gold fist struck the side of the sword at a faster speed, causing the thrown sword to deflect.

However, as if he had foreseen it, Xi Mu appeared when the big sword deviated from the direction. He held the hilt of the sword with his hand and suddenly exerted force on his waist. Using the inertia of throwing the big sword, he slashed at Grace.

In terms of strength, as a novice, he definitely wouldn't be able to compete with the attribute monsters officially set by the game.

The only thing that can be done is to use technology and all possible despicable means.

Winning is what players should consider.

"This... guy seems to know my fighting habits very well." Grace kicked his feet on the ground and pulled back, and the heavy sword under his command brushed against his body.

The two sides stood apart and looked at each other from a distance of ten meters.

Grace raised her hand and touched her chest, feeling a warm touch. If he hadn't escaped in time, his muscles and bones might have been cut open by now.

Rather than just having the skin cut open.

"I gained an advantage in the first fight. Is Akhtar really a novice duelist?" someone in the audience questioned.

In fact, from the audience's point of view, Akhtar's winning rate is not high. Whether it is combat experience, record, or physical fitness, etc., Grace has an overwhelming advantage.

Akhtar, who is only 1.8 meters tall, is as weak as a baby compared to Grace, who is nearly 3 meters tall.

However, the person who gained the advantage first...was the skinnier Akhtar, not the stronger Grace.

"Perhaps it's because of the weapons." Someone explained it this way, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why the once overwhelmingly powerful Grace fell into a disadvantage.

Although some people have used weapons to face Grace before, they were also easily crushed by Grace.

"You... are very strong, better than me." Grace opened his arms as if encompassing the world, and he stared at the man opposite.

"It's a pity that you are weaker than me."

In terms of combat skills and timing, the opponent is obviously more powerful. Although he has only fought for one round, he already understands the opponent's advantages.

His advantage is his strong body, which is strong enough to withstand attacks from ordinary weapons, crush granite with his bare hands, and tear armor with his hands.

This is also the reason why he is not wearing armor. Armor of ordinary strength cannot be stronger than his body's defense.

On the contrary, it will affect his flexibility.

Then it is clear how to fight next. Use your own strength advantage to find opportunities to seize the opponent's weaknesses and resolve the battle in one go.

Until then, you must pay attention to defense and avoidance.

As if he understood what his opponent was thinking, Ximu immediately changed his fighting strategy. He knelt down, grasped the heavy sword in his hand, and slashed out with the inertia of the heavy sword.

With a powerful and heavy blow, Grace took a step back, avoided the slashing knife, and grabbed Ximu with the advantage of her longer arm.

The advantages and disadvantages of both sides are obvious. As long as he finds an opportunity to seize it, the other party's skills will be unable to be used. With his strong grip, he can crush people to death.

Seeing this, Ximu seemed to have expected it. He quickly squatted down, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, and threw it towards Grace's face.

This is a technique used only by children in fights.

However, surprisingly effective.

Grace instinctively took a step back. He didn't want to be blinded by the gravel, which would cause him to lose sight.

And not being able to see clearly is very fatal.

At this moment, Ximu actually gave up the heavy sword in his hand, rushed towards Grace's arms, and punched hard.

Theoretically speaking, he must borrow the power of weapons to have a chance to defeat Grace. Otherwise, there would be no chance of victory against physical strength.

but.

"Bang!" Grace's eyes widened. The fist that hit his abdomen was as powerful as a cannonball, knocking his nearly three-meter-long body into the air. It was as if he was facing chopsticks and flew backwards. And go.

Even with the protection of thick muscles, he felt cramps in his abdomen, as if his intestines were about to break.

It is true that in terms of pure power, it is impossible for Ximu to compete with attribute monsters like Grace, unless he has enough time to level up.

However, it is not impossible. With the freedom of the open game Mystic Gate, as long as you prepare in advance, even a mortal can kill a powerful magician.

And he drank a large amount of magic potion in advance to temporarily enhance his own attributes. Coupled with the skills he had practiced for many weeks, he was enough to deliver a painful punch to Grace.

But this is not enough to defeat the attribute monster called Grace.

Holding the thick heavy sword with his hand again, Ximu rushed towards Grace again, and with the help of inertia, he struck out with a powerful and powerful sword again.

There was no hard connection. Grace cautiously chose to avoid it temporarily, delaying and waiting for the situation to improve slightly. However, just when he stepped back.

Ximu had already thrown the heavy sword out again, aiming at Grace's chest, and he rushed over at the same time.

Who to hide from?
This thought came to Grace's mind, but his body reacted first, avoiding the thick sword that arrived first.

Ximu, who followed closely, also approached Grace and hit Grace's flank hard with the hardest elbow.

Then he jumped up, grabbed Grace's head, and hit her throat hard with her knee. At the moment Grace's breath was stagnant and her eyes turned white.

His waist suddenly exerted force, and he jumped behind Grace as if jumping high. He reached out and grabbed the heavy heavy sword on the ground.

Turning around, the big sword struck down hard, and blood spurted out as the blade cut through muscles and bones.

Ximu was stained red with blood and looked at Grace who fell to the ground. He knew Grace's fighting habits very well and had even made a strategy video to teach novices how to quickly defeat the attribute monster of Grace.

And right now.

[Host... you... your experience has increased, have you started to contact witches? 】The system exclaimed.

In this regard, Xi Mu just picked his ears and paid no attention to the sudden noise in his ears. Anyway, it was nothing more than the upgrade notification sound of the game system and the acquisition of achievements.

Even if he doesn't listen, he still knows it.

(End of this chapter)

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