What do you mean by "this is a dating game"?

Kill me in ten seconds?

Logvar squinted at the unfamiliar young man opposite him.

Twenty years of hard work have led to fame in a single day.

After becoming the champion of the border region martial arts competition, Logvar's fame spread far and wide, and he had met all the well-known first-tier experts in Blackscale City.

Sieg is not among them.

Let's take another look at Sieg's clothes...

That can't even be described as shabby; he was even wearing a pair of straw sandals that exposed his toes.

"Arrogant."

Logvar scoffed.

Sieg followed the procedure and opened the hard-sealed black book in his hand.

The Necronomicon.

The Necronomicon was filled with names, each one a soul fallen to the arrows of the skeleton archer.

Sieg pressed his fingers against the pages of the book, and his fingers stung!

A drop of blood stained it, and endless black smoke billowed out. The eerie wind from the underworld swept back, scraping the skin of everyone present.

"Necromantic power?"

Xiyou frowned.

She saw a tall skeleton pass through the barrier, coming from the underworld to the human world.

This is a warlock's signature skill, "Abyss Opening"?

Obviously not!

While opening the abyss can indeed summon skeleton soldiers, those skeleton soldiers are loose and can be blown away by a strong wind, posing no threat whatsoever.

And the one that Sieg summoned—

Standing over two meters tall, with bones as white as jade, and ghostly flames burning in its hollow pupils, more dazzling than the sun!

It held a precious bow inlaid with gold and silver, its length resembling that of a crossbow mounted on a city wall.

The quiver behind his hip was filled with arrows, each one as long as an adult male.

They are definitely not to be trifled with.

This is the Skeleton General.

Anyone who sees such an evil god will be wary!

The four people on the other side were no exception.

"Hey!"

Sieg suddenly let out a shout!

He started swaying!

Is that dance?

It's more like he's going crazy.

Sieg clutched his head with both hands, twisted his waist and thrust his hips, wriggling like a maggot!

"..."

Grapefruit stared in disbelief, completely baffled.

"?"

Pharos frowned deeply, equally bewildered.

And amidst this eerie twisting motion, the sound of a bowstring rang out.

The skeleton archer drew his bow and shot at the body of the city lord's mansion guard captain.

"Captain, watch out!"

One of the guards shouted loudly to warn his captain to take cover.

but……

There was no attempt to dodge.

The arrow pierced through, hitting the bullseye. The captain of the guard didn't even have to lift a finger. His armor was as flimsy as paper, pierced through by the arrow, which was over a meter long.

The powerful kinetic energy knocked him down, and he flew out, pinning himself to the ground!

"Captain! Why didn't you dodge!"

The guards' eyes were bloodshot with rage.

His captain, his eyes filled with terror, stammered, "I...I...can't move..."

"Hey!"

Sieg is still wavering!

He seemed to have lost his mind; this time, he pointed one finger to the sky, spun around, and stared intently at another guard.

"……Well?!"

It felt as if a thousand-pound burden was pressing down on his shoulders.

It was as if he had fallen into the deep sea, where the water pressure was so intense that it froze him in the center.

he……

I can't move.

"Whoosh!"

The second arrow pierced through, this time even more brutally, its arrowhead, larger than a fist, slamming into the center of his nose and exploding his head.

No one spoke anymore.

Two consecutive bizarre kills are enough to prove something.

The two city lord's guards who died from the arrows did not fail to dodge.

They are most likely...

It cannot be dodged.

The Dance of the Tengu!

Sieg begins to dance. During the dance, anyone he looks directly at will be "bound" and unable to perform any actions.

The Dance of the Tengu is a single-target control skill.

The trigger condition is "dance and direct eye contact".

This means that Sieg can change targets at will within ten seconds, and whoever he looks at cannot act.

The skeleton archer did not hide.

It openly drew its bow, making no attempt to conceal its offensive intent.

The guards of the city lord's mansion are well-trained.

Even if they can't block the skeleton archers' arrows, they can at least dodge them.

but……

Under Sieg's gaze, dodging had become a luxury.

His eyes were the eyes of death!

just now.

He looked at the last guard.

"Hey!"

"Whoosh!"

No accidents.

There were no obstacles.

Sig and the skeleton archer worked together flawlessly, and the third city lord's guard died in the same way, a raging blast tearing half of his body off.

at the same time.

Sieg opened his arms, and azure magic flowed out, attaching itself to Grapefruit and Pharos.

They both felt their bodies become lighter, and an urge to run and jump inexplicably arose within them.

It's gain.

[Blessed with Dexterity], their agility is enhanced.

Xiyou's red lips parted slightly as she looked at Sieg in disbelief.

She really wanted to ask him what he had done.

What kind of magic is this?

Unheard of and unseen before.

Sieg chuckled, and the skeleton swooshed away, effortlessly taking down three opponents in just ten seconds!

You should know that he wasn't just an ordinary Tier 1 adventurer.

Instead, they were carefully selected by the City Lord's Mansion and specially dispatched to assassinate Emila. They were highly trained and loyal Blackscale Guards!

"By the abyss above!"

Pharos offered a prayer.

He looked at Sieg, his golden eyes filled with astonishment: "I apologize for my previous doubts. Da Gen, you're amazing! Xi You was right, you're truly a top-notch expert!"

Small-scale event.

Sieg looked at "Logar of Death" and said, "It's not too late to apologize now."

"Apologize? Me?"

ridiculous.

Logvar sat astride his horse, looking down on everything: "I admit, your abilities are extraordinary, but it's not enough to make me bow down. My championship title wasn't won by flattery."

Still at the top, still at the top.

This person is truly doomed.

"Dagen, be careful."

Pharos twisted his neck and took two steps forward: "Although I hate to admit it, Logvar is indeed skilled... If we fight seriously, we have a chance."

"Pharlos isn't a complete fool; at least he knows how to reflect on himself."

Logvar raised his hands.

His cuffs shimmered with an eerie purple light, each one resembling a water chestnut.

That is--

Insect eggs.

"Logar of Death" is a more flattering name.

If we were to name him based on his abilities, he should be called "Logan of the Flies".

Beneath his wide sleeves clung thousands of blood fly eggs.

In battle, they used magic to accelerate ripening.

Those insect eggs will hatch in an instant, turning into blood flies that will envelop the enemy like a dark cloud, absorbing their magic and devouring their flesh.

Once engulfed and covered by blood flies, a person will be reduced to a skeleton in just three seconds!

"Hurry! He can only hatch a hundred eggs at a time! If we delay any longer, we have no chance of winning!"

Pharos roared.

As a demon, he possesses a powerful physique, a strong heart, and blood rich in magic, making him naturally more suited for combat than humans.

At this moment, he went all out, and the golden blood under his skin ignited, penetrating his skin and showing flowing marks on his body surface like tattoos.

"Fool! You really thought I was just watching? Come, come, come! Fly, my beloved pets!"

Logvar roared with unrestrained joy, and he laughed heartily.

Sieg couldn't hear his laughter.

because--

The sound of flapping wings explodes.

One hundred, one thousand, or perhaps ten thousand crimson flies soared upwards, drawing up a blood-red curtain that obscured the light and engulfed the sky.

It was truly like a surging tide.

A dark shadow covered his face, and despair filled Pharos's eyes.

Before Sieg committed the murder, no, perhaps even earlier.

Logvar the Death began to hatch insect eggs, which matured into thousands of blood flies that lurked in the grass.

He took to the air at that moment, and the victory was already in his grasp!

In this suffocating moment, Sieg's face was utterly calm. He clasped his hands in front of his abdomen and began to sing:

"Hakimimo North and South Green Beans - ♩"