"Hey, I think this kid has some skills. He can at least make it to level 5."

"You're on level five!"

"No way, there really is no way that someone who dares to challenge the monster can't even pass two levels. No way, no way!"

At this time, some gods had already noticed Bell.

Even without the grace, it would be great to have such archery skills and become the team's rear guard.

Soon, the third level, the fourth level.

The combination of the giant frog and the war shadow was also taken away by Bell using precise positioning.

Bell was already out of breath at this time, and the arrows in his hand were also used up.

To achieve ten consecutive wins is not simply to defeat ten monsters, but to kill monsters continuously, even with a total of 20 monsters.

If each one takes 5 minutes to finish, 20 of them are almost equivalent to 100 minutes of high-intensity exercise, which places amazing demands on the physical fitness of ordinary people.

"Almost there. After my precise calculations, this kid has reached the bottom of his stamina. I declare that this kid can only reach the fifth floor. Sigh. Thank you all for your generosity. I'm going to open the champagne in advance!"

"roll."

The War Shadow is a monster on the sixth floor, which is about the progress of adventurers who have received the grace for about two months. Elves or dwarves with advantages can also reach this floor at the beginning.

The voices mocking Bell had disappeared.

Although someone bet on this kid to win ten games in a row, which led to many people criticizing him, it has to be admitted that Bei Er is indeed something.

The reputation of [White Rabbit] has spread among the small clan.

The Artemis family, who often travel outside the city and recently heard that Orario was preparing for a large-scale expedition, were also attracted by the excitement.

The half-elf Lanti pulled Artemis and said:

"Hey, this kid seems to be very powerful. He can defeat the monsters on the sixth underground floor without any grace. Is he the seed of a hero that the goddess often talks about?"

"Lanti. What do you want to say?" Artemis looked at her beloved child with a cold gaze.

The brown-haired human queen leader, Letsa, spread her hands and said, "Need I say that? Lanti misses a man."

"Huh!" Lanti shuddered. "What? I just want to say, if he is really a hero, it doesn't seem impossible to let him join the clan?"

"Lanti, have you forgotten the rules of our clan?"

Letsa crossed her legs: "Ranti was doing something unspeakable with a man passing by yesterday."

"That was just him picking up an apple that fell. It wasn't a fateful encounter or joining a strange cult or anything like that."

"Besides, there shouldn't be any restriction in our clan that prohibits males from joining."

Lanti waved her finger, "You can't touch a man, you can't fall in love with him. See, there's no rule against men."

Letsa hit Lanti on the head with a knife:

"Stupid, if there were a man around, the first two rules would definitely be broken."

Artemis' sharp eyes swept over Lanti, and then she sighed:

"I don't force you to follow my rules, but if you desire a mate, then leave the clan. I won't stop you."

Lanti retorted:

"This is tyranny! In this era, how can we not even touch boys and be cautious when talking to them? You will die! You will definitely die!"

"Anyway, Lady Artemis, why don't you try dating, or start by accepting a male member! Look, Lady Astraea, who is also a virgin goddess, has also accepted a boy, right?"

Letsa nodded. "Indeed, purity is not closedness. It's impossible that Artemis doesn't even have a male friend god."

Artemis was stunned for a moment.

"What you said seems to make some sense. I am often told that I am too rigid."

In the heavens, Artemis is often regarded as the "discipline officer".

It often starts with "Kuala, that male god over there!" and then shoots an arrow into the buttocks of the troublesome male god.

Even so, Artemis still has several friends among the gods with whom she has a good relationship.

"Indeed, I have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and I am only restricting you based on my impressions. This may be too harsh on everyone. However..., allowing men to join the clan is still too advanced..."

Seeing Artemis give in, Lanti said excitedly, "That's not just any boy. Maybe he really has the 'hero seed'. With such a genius joining us, we might be much safer when we travel around the country."

Artemis looked at the panting figure in the arena and said calmly:

"This level is not enough. If you want me to make an exception, you have to fight for at least ten rounds."

Chapter 597 Bell: Who else! Next!

Not paying attention to what happened in the stands, Bell focused his breathing and recalled the torture of the past three months.

The monsters that the aunt found were stronger and more numerous than the monsters they had fought before, and the operation of tying stones to them and throwing them into the water did give Bell better physical fitness and the ability to allocate his physical strength.

Throw away the bow and arrow, it is no longer useful in the next battle. Moving around consumes too much energy, he needs a more convenient and skilled way of attack.

Finding a dagger from the weapons on the ground, Bell looked at the silverback ape released from the prison.

The silverback ape is about three meters tall, two or three times taller than Bell.

This was the first time he encountered a large monster in Orario, but it was not the first time in his life.

As a core monster on the 11th floor, the Silverback Ape's strength has already touched the bottom line of some level 2 adventurers.

If we classify it by potential ability, it would probably be at level C.

"That's impossible. Without the distance advantage of long-range weapons, how can we fight monsters of this level?"

"If you can't do it, give up."

At this time, the referee asked Bale if he needed to give up the game, but Bale shook his head and refused.

"Concentrate, concentrate, and use the least amount of force to defeat it. Let me think about it. The strength of the silverback ape lies in its power and its hard back. The magic stone is located in the chest, so what we need to do is..."

While Bell was concentrating, the silverback ape swung its limbs and pounced on him. Bell raised the dagger, lowered his center of gravity, and stared at the monster motionlessly.

After a moment, the silverback ape used its hind legs to push hard, raised its arms above its head, and jumped up. Bell remained motionless, like a statue.

"It's over. You must be scared."

"Oops, referee, stop it."

"You've already been very talented to have made it this far without any favors. Don't let this future turn out to be a surprise."

Some people were extremely nervous, but more of them looked crazy.

The fifth level is the watershed of the Warcraft Trial. Most experienced gamblers bet on this project. They hold their chips nervously, with muscles trembling on their faces.

He murmured "Kill him," "Kill him."

In the battlefield.

The silverback ape fell from the air and smashed Bell's head with both fists.

Predictably, if the blow hits, his head will explode like a tomato.

Everyone closed their eyes in shock, not daring to look at what was about to happen.

But the gamblers' faces were full of excitement: Oh oh oh oh oh, cheering.

But the cheers stopped abruptly in an instant, and the eyes that were narrowed due to excitement suddenly widened, and the pupils shrank into needle points.

Bell didn't dodge but instead moved forward. His small body squatted and curled up, and then quickly bounced up.

The head rubbed against the silverback ape's arms and rushed into his arms. The dagger accurately penetrated into the chest muscles and shattered the magic stone with a click.

Before the huge body could crush the rest, the magic stone shattered, and the monster's flesh exploded into ashes and disappeared into thin air.

Bell put away his knife and stood up, standing quietly there to recover his strength.

The whole stadium was silent, and even the referee stared blankly at Bale who stood there like a hero.

Bell was happy to delay a little longer and recover his strength, so he did not remind the referee to continue releasing monsters.

“Seconds…seconds?”

Twenty seconds later, the audience erupted in uproar.

"Hey, did you see that? That move the boy made!"

"I see! That's simply a gamble of life! If he fails, he will definitely be crushed into pulp by the silverback ape on his back."

"What a lucky boy! He was able to hit the magic stone by chance!"

"Hey, is this really luck?"

The audience was crazy.

But those who bought chips for the fifth game were even crazier, they roared and cursed.

The slogan "Cheating! Give your money back!" gradually suppressed the surprise and spread in the arena.

The referee finally reacted: "Contestant No. 22, do you want to continue?"

In his opinion, Bell has already demonstrated his worth, and now this level of skill is enough for Lord Ganesha to take a fancy to.

Just like the referee thought.

The news that an ordinary person killed the silver-back ape began to spread in the city. Soon, the main gods of the major clans, including Loki, came to the arena one after another.

Of course, Freya had already been sitting in the special seat, watching Bell's performance, with a blurry look in her eyes.

"Bell...my Bell..." Her hand slowly passed over her lower abdomen.

Of course, when the referee persuaded Bale to give up, the audience began to be dissatisfied, especially those who lost money.

"Cheating, continue! You must have cheated just now! If you don't continue, your ticket will be refunded!"

The crowd was outraged, and no one believed that an ordinary person could achieve what Bell did.

Bell waited quietly for the crowd's cheers to die down, calmed his breath, and looked at the referee: "I want to continue."

"Well, okay." The referee didn't know what to say. He secretly thought that he should help Bell at the most dangerous moment.

The sixth game was a three-hit combo from the Fire-breathing Demon's Hellhound.

Bell reversed his previous downward trend and rushed straight towards the Hellhound Legion. The raging flames gathered in their throats. According to common sense, the closer they were, the harder it would be to avoid them.

The audience's hearts were lifted again.

Obviously, Bell didn't have the Fire Fairy Spirit Protector on him.

Even high-ranking adventurers without special equipment would be seriously injured if burned by the flames of a fire-breathing demon.

When the hellhound is about to succeed.

With two whooshing sounds, Bell shot two stones out, hitting the hellhound's eye sockets accurately. The monster howled in pain and turned its head, shooting the fireball in its mouth towards its companion next door.

There was a bang.

One hellhound was melted by the flames, and the attack of the other one missed and was dodged by Bell. Taking advantage of the panic, the dagger accurately cut the throat of a hellhound, and blood splattered on Bell's white face.

The dagger spun in his hand, changing from a forward grip to a reverse grip, and he twisted his waist to avoid the attack of the last hellhound and stabbed the dagger into the hellhound's abdomen.

"Next!"

The scene was quiet...

The referee subconsciously released the monster in the seventh game.

There are five leopard tigers.

This cat, although more agile, is obviously not as difficult to deal with as the hellhound.

Bell shook off the blood on the dagger and walked towards the monster step by step.

The tiger took a step back, intimidated by Bell's momentum, but soon its primitive instincts were aroused and it attacked Bell with its sharp teeth and fangs.

"You can see it, I can see it!" Bell, whose whole body was glowing with spiritual light, dodged the attack by turning sideways and kicked the monster in the crotch.

The wailing monster did not fight back immediately, so Bell got space to face other monsters.

After dodging the second monster's claws, he pressed his hand on the third tiger's head and supported it. His body flipped over with the impact, and the dagger cut through the air, leaving a blood line on the big cat's back.

Then he rode on the back of the fourth tiger, held the dagger to its throat and cut its throat.

The tiger sprinted two steps and collapsed to the ground.

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