An invincible journey starting from a different race

……

Ten minutes later, at the food and wine pavilion, Stank, and Jer.

"Oh shit, I can't take it anymore!" Stank's face was as pale as a withered tree.

"Take it out quickly!" Jer was like a drug addict.

They were lying on the magic crystal created by Aesop. As long as they lay on it, they would continuously infuse their power into Bruce.

"What? That's not enough?"

"Come on, you've only been up there for ten minutes."

"That's really lame."

The people around immediately laughed at the two of them.

Hearing the people's ridicule, Stank and Jer felt humiliated, so they gritted their teeth and held on for about five minutes before they were completely defeated. They were helped by Klim and Medori to the table next to them, and then they were immediately served with several plates of nutritious dishes.

"Don't talk without any pain in your back." Stank held his waist and glared at the other people who were having fun. "It's your turn now. Hurry up and get on with it. Don't just watch."

"Of course, since I promised Bruce, I won't stand idly by." Le Ziren scratched his hair and walked forward gracefully. "It's up to me now. Maybe my strength alone will be enough for Bruce to defeat this powerful enemy."

As he spoke, Leziren also lay on the magic crystal.

"Okay, let's start the countdown!"

However, this funny guy only lasted nine minutes, and the nine minutes were divided into three segments.

He boasted for the first three minutes, remained silent for the middle three minutes, and babbled incoherently for the last three minutes. Finally, he was helped down from the magic crystal, mumbling incomprehensible things like, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, I just can't respond anymore, please don't let me down."

The third person's timing made everyone realize that something was not right, but they had no choice but to go up at this time. After all, they had already promised Bruce, so they had no choice but to go up.

Then they were carried down in the same way, over and over again.

Just like that, half of the people in the store had already gone up, but the magic crystal showed no sign of being filled.

Everyone exchanged glances.

No way, is there such a bottomless pit?

"This can't go on like this."

Stank glanced at Jer, who understood what he meant, so he stood up and directly gave a BUFF to everyone present.

That's all we have, come on, Bruz!

……

"Hu, hu, hu..."

Bruce, squatting in the corner, was breathing heavily.

After fighting for nearly an hour, the achievement of "killing five people" has been achieved. Five low-level nightmares have fallen to the ground and twitched, unable to get up.

But there were still eleven people, slowly surrounding him and approaching Bruce little by little with their weapons.

"I didn't expect you to be so brave."

"It's much stronger than last night. Did you take some medicine?"

"Well, taking medicine doesn't matter, as long as I can hold on. But... I feel like you're almost gone." The low-level nightmare licked his lips and said excitedly, "It seems like we can still make it to the end..."

Before he could finish his words, Bruce suddenly stood up, grabbed the nightmare's head and pressed it down viciously.

A dazzling yellow light burst out from his body again, and the surging power forcibly forced back the low-level nightmares who wanted to advance further.

"I won't fall here!"

Bruce growled.

Tap, tap, Izmo tap!

Forty-nine Behind me are thousands of lights!

"That's strange. It's already evening."

"Yeah, why is it so quiet?"

On the street, two dream girls were talking to each other in confusion.

"Where have all the guests gone?"

"Don't you have any guests there?"

"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here. I don't think Guanghui reacted either."

"That's so weird." The Dream Demon Girl scratched her face in confusion, "What on earth is this..."

Before he could finish his words, a roar came from the food and wine pavilion.

“CTM is on fire!”

……

Turn the time back half an hour.

"It doesn't seem to be working well." Stark looked at the less than half of the people who were having fun and asked with some concern, "This doesn't seem to be enough, Aesop?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "I'm just a transit station. I can't help with other things."

Jer, lying listlessly on the table, said weakly, "It seems that it's not enough. I heard that the pigmen fought with them until late last night, and now Bruce is alone. Even if he really is a perpetual motion machine, there is no way he can end the battle in such a short time... Of course, it's possible that he can be finished off."

"How can that be?" Stank clenched his fists. "We've already gathered over twenty people and added buffs. If we can't win, wouldn't that be a disgrace? Stop talking so much, Jer, and prepare for World War II!"

Jer's expression changed slightly: "Come again?"

"If we don't step up at this time, who will?" Stank said, "Except for Aesop who needs to maintain the magic circle and can't go up, and Ganqiu who doesn't need to go up, everyone else, come again!"

Stank's bold words immediately frightened the people who had just come down from the magic crystal. They retreated one after another, waving their hands and saying, "No, just let us go."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so anxious~" At this time, Medori flew out from the kitchen, holding a tray with cups of inky liquid in her hand. "Look at what this is? I can help you."

Before anyone could take a closer look, they were already overwhelmed by the smell.

"Emerald Juice?!"

"Yes, if you want to fight the second battle, you absolutely need this," Medori said to everyone with a wink. "The manager said that if you drink this, not only will you fight the second battle, but even the third battle won't be a problem."

Everyone's faces immediately turned ugly.

Everyone present knew very well what emerald juice was.

This stuff tastes terrible! It tastes terrible! It tastes terrible!

But everyone has drunk it.

Because its effect is... to strengthen the ability to continue fighting. Generally speaking, unless people are truly exhausted and can't squeeze out a drop, they definitely won't drink this stuff.

Seeing this, Stank didn't say anything. He walked directly to Medori, picked up a glass of emerald juice and drank it.

After "gulp gulp", his face turned green.

"Hey! Don't forget, we're all men, Bruce's brothers!" Stank held the emerald juice in one hand and pointed at everyone present with the other. "It's already this time, can we give up on Bruce? Think about it, if one day you also end up in Bruce's fate, would you want your brothers to give up on you? I wouldn't, anyway. Let me drink first to show my respect!"

As he said this, he drank the entire cup of emerald juice.

Stank's boldness moved everyone present, so a lizardman who had just come down from the magic crystal also rushed to Medori's side and drank the emerald juice in one gulp.

"CTMD is on fire!"

More people rushed up and drank the emerald juice, then started howling.

Seeing this, Mei Duoli smiled and held out her hand: "Thank you for your patronage, one cup is eighty."

……

The eighth person was beheaded on the horse!

The proprietress stared in shock at Bruce, who had emerged from among billions of lives, with disbelief written all over her face: "How is this possible?"

Although the pigmen had been able to fight them on equal terms before, they had always come in a group, not like Bruce who could fight to this extent on his own.

"You are indeed very powerful." The proprietress nodded slowly, "I must admit that you are the strongest individual I have ever seen."

Bruce casually pushed away a low-level nightmare that was already exhausted, and said with a sneer: "Heh, it's not over yet."

He took another step forward, but suddenly felt his legs go weak and he fell to his knees.

"But this must be the end." The proprietress slowly stepped forward. "Give up. I've already acknowledged your strength. But if you keep going like this, you'll die."

"Death? Ha, I'm not afraid of that." Bruce clenched his fists tightly. "In a person's life, there are always some things that are more important than death."

"Really?" The proprietress nodded. "Then I won't stop you anymore."

Before he finished speaking, the remaining eight low-level nightmares shouted loudly.

"Why waste time talking to him? Wouldn't it be better if we could just hold on?!"

"I haven't seen your perseverance yet, let me see it, hehehe..."

Then the eight of them rushed towards Bruce together.

Seeing this, Bruce sneered again: "Come on, scoundrels!"

He stood up suddenly again and patted his chest hard.

"Let me show you!"

"My fucking bear power!"

Looking at Bruce who was overwhelmed by the remaining eight low-level nightmares, the proprietress shook her head and turned to leave.

I have witnessed your courage and strength, but unfortunately, it ends here.

I will remember your name.

Bu...what's your name?

Never mind. It doesn’t matter. After tonight, you won’t be around anymore.

……

"I'm not very familiar with Bruce." The lizardman shook his head repeatedly. "I don't want his promise anymore. I've returned the money. Can you please not let me go up there again? I really don't have anything left!"

The lizard man was about to cry.

Not only him, but the rest of the people also nodded repeatedly.

Everyone came here to have fun, but who knew that they would become the fun themselves?

The first time I lay on the magic crystal, I felt very proud and confident.

The second time he lay on the magic crystal, he was full of confidence, but now he was no longer as arrogant as before.

The third time I lay on the magic crystal, I was very proud because I was almost out of breath.

Stank didn't say anything. It wasn't that he wanted to stop the lizard man, but he really didn't have the strength left.

He felt that if he went up there again, he would probably be the next one to need treatment.

"No one's coming?" Medori looked around, clutching the remaining emerald juice. "Is there really no one left? Is there really no one left?!"

She was having a great time selling this thing just now, making a profit of eighty or eighty. Now she has made almost all the profit and no one else can make money, so she can only lower the price a little.

"Forty? Only forty."

No one wanted to pay attention to her anymore. The people were lying in the food and wine pavilion in all directions, like corpses, with only the exhaled air left and no inhaled air left.

"Haha, now it's up to me to end the game." Gan Qiu rolled up his sleeves, strode forward, and said to the crowd, "Everyone, watch me and see how I turn the tide!"

Everyone looked over, and Gan Qiu opened his arms and hugged the magic crystal.

Looking at his confident look, everyone actually felt a glimmer of hope.

then……

One,

two,

three.

"I can't take it anymore!" Gan Qiu's face was grim. "Get me down now!"

There was no other way, so Medori had to go up and get Gan Qiu down.