Black Book

Chapter 118 Losing without resentment

In a flash, Catherine Veronia sensed the approach of death, and a hint of despair and fear was revealed in her sapphire pupils.

However, just as the sword was about to hang her, a low whisper sounded in Zhu Haomiao's ears.

"Junior Brother Zhu, respect life."

"Kill with caution!"

"Be careful with your anger!"

The ethereal and distant whispers were like a gentle breeze blowing on his face, instantly blowing away Zhu Haomiao's burning and bloodthirsty desire. The sword in his hand quietly changed its momentum, from ruthless killing to a misty "breeze".

when! ! !
It was not until this moment that the shockwaves from the collision of swords expanded and released, and the harsh sound of metal friction swept across the entire underground arena, causing all the spectators to subconsciously cover their ears and feel the numbness of the high-frequency vibrations in the air.

Catherine Veronia was knocked back three steps by the sword, staggering and half-kneeling on the ground. The exquisite leather armor on her upper body was torn and blown away by the sword wind, revealing a gorgeous shirt with pure white gold edges and a pair of snow-white and round northern hemispheres.

Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

Such a beautiful girl, such a white snow-white girl, why did I just want to chop off her head with a sword? !

Is there any royal law for this?

Is there any law?

What a waste!

I should have a good time first and then try to see if I can eat it... Eh?!
wrong! !
Realizing his outrageous thoughts, Zhu Haomiao shuddered all over and his eyes instantly became clear again.

Amitabha!
Eating everything will only harm yourself!
It is even worse to have sex first and then eat!
You can’t even think about it!

Thinking is also a sin!

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and looked at the beautiful girl who was half-kneeling in front of him.

The narrow sword tip, shining with cold light, was pressed against her throat, and the cold sword spine "hooked" her chin, forcing her beautiful face to lift up and look up at him from bottom to top.

Looking down at her stubborn and unwilling blue eyes, Zhu Haomiao inexplicably felt a slight pleasure of conquering a wild horse, and he gently exerted force with his wrist.

Catherine Veronia had her hands hanging at her sides, her fists clenched into a pale white clenched fist, looking up at the handsome face of the young man who looked up at her. She stood up unwillingly with her chin "hooked" by the cold sword.

As she stood up, the white shirt with gold edges torn by the sword wind slid to the sides, revealing her snow-white and delicate shoulders and the vaguely visible round and white northern hemisphere.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Haomiao's heart began to pound wildly, and all kinds of strange and evil thoughts bubbled out of his mind like boiling water.

Amitabha!
No shivering allowed!

No shivering allowed!

Before the Black Book issued a warning, Zhu Haomiao concentrated and calmed his mind, quickly suppressed his surging desires, and spoke calmly.

"Admit defeat?"

Feeling the cold touch against her throat, Catherine Veronia clenched her fists tighter, her beautiful nails digging into her flesh. She struggled for several seconds before squeezing out three words from between her teeth.

"I surrender."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao smiled slightly, loosened his five fingers, and the tip of the sword drew an arc and drooped naturally. The entire rapier was lifted by one finger at the base of the bowl-shaped guard and brought to Catherine Veronia.

"Thank you for the sword."

In the seemingly sincere thanks, Catherine Veronia inexplicably felt a sense of condescending ridicule and glared at the boy unhappily.

"Hmph! You don't know anything about swordsmanship!" With a cold snort, Catherine Veronia snatched her sword, pulled up her shirt that had slipped down her arm, turned around and left.

Looking at her charming and graceful back, Zhu Haomiao smiled and pursed his lips. His sight continued to extend and he saw Feng Zhaobai who was smiling with satisfaction under the ring, and the beautiful blonde sister beside him.

Um? ?

Senior Brother Feng’s girlfriend?
There is a situation!
The distance between the two standing side by side obviously exceeds the normal social boundaries. Only friends who are close enough will subconsciously stand so close!

Amid the cheers and curses of countless spectators, a hint of gossipy curiosity flashed in Zhu Haomiao's eyes, and he followed Catherine Veronia down the stage. They were greeted by Feng Zhaobai and the beautiful older sister.

"Brother Zhu, let me introduce you. This is Judy Bores from the Gallic [Thorny Rose] Sword School."

Zhu Haomiao calmly glanced at the purple and gold iris badge on the other person's chest and nodded politely.

"Hello."

Judy Bores looked at the boy's tender and handsome features with complicated eyes. After a few seconds, she nodded in response and extended her hand.

"Hello, nice to meet you, Zhu."

Looking at the fair and soft hand stretched in front of him, Zhu Haomiao blinked and shook hands with her calmly.

Somehow, he sensed that the other person had a subtle awe of him in his heart, even... fear!
Oops!

Did she find out that he wanted to have sex with Catherine Veronia and then eat her? ! ! !
No, no one except myself could notice that evil thought that arises and disappears in an instant!
Moreover, if the other party really finds out, they should not be in awe and fear, but angry and alert instead!
Zhu Haomiao took a calm glance at Catherine Veronia who was looking depressed beside him. Judging from their attire, the very similar gorgeous Western swords on their waists, and the sharp temperament that came from the same source, he was sure that they were from the same school.

As the boy's thoughts were wandering, Judy Bores shifted her gaze, gently touched Catherine's head, and encouraged her.

"Don't be sulking, you're already pretty good."

Glancing at Zhu Haomiao beside her, Catherine Veronia pursed her lips in grievance.

"What's so great about being defeated by someone who doesn't know how to use a sword..."

Seeing this, Judy Bores smiled slightly and looked at Zhu Haomiao beside her.

"Zhu, your sudden outburst just now, is it the [Accumulated Explosive Force] among the eight basic forces of China?"

"Uh...yeah."

Hearing this, Catherine Veronia's dull blue eyes lit up slightly.

Sensing the changes in her junior sister keenly, Judy Bores struck while the iron was hot and stroked her hair.

"Zhu's [Layer Power] is close to its peak, and he has comprehended [Rhythm]. He is not worse than you. And combined with the instant burst of [Accumulated Explosive Power], the two powers are combined into one. You deserve to lose."

Hearing her senior sister's advice, Catherine Veronia's crystal clear eyes became brighter and brighter, and she straightened her chest again.

At this moment, Feng Zhaobai joined the topic unnoticeably and smiled at Catherine Veronia.

"In fact, you don't need to underestimate yourself. Junior Brother Zhu is only at the Silver level. His basic attributes are far from being able to compete with you, so he can't fight a protracted battle with you. He can only take a risky move and defeat you with a wave of bursts!"

"And once you survive this wave, the situation will immediately turn around..."

As he spoke, Feng Zhaobai turned to look at Zhu Haomiao and gently raised his eyebrows at an angle that Catherine Veronia couldn't see.

"You said so... Junior Brother Zhu?"

(End of this chapter)