There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

But Domi knew that it was the unstable emblem fluid that absorbed magic power in a short period of time, causing expansion and evaporation, and it would be fine after a while.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Domi asked someone to find the designated tattoo artist.

"Master... do you want to get a tattoo again? I'm not saying anything, I just want to remind you that having too many tattoos will have a bad impact..."

"No, I asked you to come here this time so that I can use new 'medicine' to cover my original tattoo again."

Although the tattoo artist was very confused by Domi's behavior, he did not ask any questions. After all, the young master was his client and he was very generous. He just needed to do as he was told.

Tattooing usually takes a long time, but if you want to draw again on the original basis, it won’t take that long and can be done in three hours.

After the new 'Qilin Trampling Ghost' was carved, a strange phenomenon actually occurred immediately!

The tattoo artist saw that the shadow magic in the air was forcibly compressed into large visible magic particles by an unknown force, and then drilled into the "Qilin Trampling Ghost" he had carved like a tadpole looking for its mother.

He didn't remember that the tattoo he carved had such a miraculous effect!

It has to be said that the perfect shadow talent absorbs magic very quickly. If he stayed here for a while longer, all the shadow magic in the room might be sucked dry by him.

So after sending the tattoo artist away, Domi got off the bed, casually put on a shirt, and left the material room without even buttoning it, wanting to find a room with a mirror to see how domineering his new tattoo was.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Alger as soon as I went out.

The so-called kendo genius was nothing but a defeated opponent.

This was the first impression that popped into Domi's mind when he saw him.

He seemed to have come here specifically to find him.

It was just as Domi thought. Alger asked along the way and found out that Domi was here. He was quite excited when he first saw him. After all, he finally found someone.

But when he saw the hideous tattoo on Domi's chest, the words that were about to come out of his mouth suddenly stopped coming out, and his eyes were focused on it.

He couldn't imagine that a guy three years younger than him already had a tattoo, and it was so scary. Wasn't it a bit too advanced?

If you are not at this level, can you please get out of here?

Domi thought he was going to say something, but he couldn't even speak when they met? He had to speak first:

"Um... Alger, right? Even if you are born a commoner, you should know that it is very rude to stare at others for no reason, right?"

Alger felt as if he had been pardoned. He bowed apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Master Dominic. I didn't mean to do that. I just saw your tattoo and felt a little..."

"surprise."

"Well," Duomi nodded: "Go ahead, you look like you have something to ask me."

He was surprised by Domi's indifferent attitude. When they first met, Domi was so proud of himself and even mocked him. Could it be that this was his true appearance now?

Alger secretly shook his head. The scenes of Domi abusing him were still vivid in his mind. It was meaningless to study his character and way of dealing with people, because Domi was just his lifelong enemy, nothing more.

He still maintained his bowing posture and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:

"Master Dominic, I would like to invite you to compete with me again. No other means are needed, just physical fitness and weapons in hand."

"As you said before, use your weaknesses against my strengths."

After hearing this, Duomi didn't show much emotion and said calmly, "Want to defeat me in this area and regain some confidence?"

“No!” Alger raised his head abruptly, his eyes firm. “At that time, I was already blinded by anger, so this time, I want to clearly see how far my limit is from your bottom line.”

“I need to set a goal for myself, and then I’ll have something to work towards.”

Domi was silent for a moment.

I thought that he could still have such a mentality after a crushing defeat, and he was worthy of being the chosen one. It is not an exaggeration to call him the protagonist of life who is invincible, can survive death, and is always positive.

Anyway, his villain value has been almost taken away, and Duomi is too lazy to deliberately disgust and belittle him, so he readily agreed...

"However, you want me to help you. This is taking up my rare free time. Every sip and bite has its meaning. You should also show some appreciation, right?"

To put it bluntly, I can't help you for free, I have to give you some appearance fee as compensation.

Alger thought that apart from his skills and talent as a protagonist, all the money he had on him was not as valuable as the ice silk shirt that Domi was wearing at the moment.

Ice silkworms are unique creatures that only live on snow-capped mountains thousands of meters high. They can be artificially bred, but the farms must be built on the snow.

Due to its high breeding cost and extremely low output, the woven cloth is priceless. Wearing clothes made of this cloth can bring coolness at all times. It is a top luxury item that only the nobles can afford.

It made sense for Alger to think so.

Since money can't move people's hearts, the only thing you can do is sell yourself.

He also threw out his chips without hesitation: "As long as you can agree, I am willing to do something for you within my ability!"

"Oh~~"

Then he became a little interested. It just so happened that he had something to do that was inconvenient for him to do, so he could ask Alger to do it.

"Okay! I agree to this competition. When does it start?"

"It's better to do it today than today! You can choose the venue, young master."

"Since you said so, let's go to the front door for convenience. Let's finish it quickly so I can go back to my room."

Alger felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that the competition opportunity he had obtained in exchange for a favor was going to be hastily conducted at the castle gate. However, words once spoken were like water spilled, and there was no reason to take them back. He could only follow Domi and walk step by step towards the garden at the gate.

As they walked along, the maids covered their mouths and screamed:

"Master, your shirt is unbuttoned!"

"It's a bit hot. It's cool like this."

Domi just walked past like that. How could he still look like an aristocrat at all?

With his breasts exposed, he looked like a gangster, but he was also the most handsome gangster... and the maids could not forget the hideous tattoo on Domi's chest even after many years.

Because in the future, that almost became Domi's notorious reputation.

When you arrive at the garden at the entrance, there is a big fountain in the center and a large circle of empty land around it, which is perfect for free fighting.

"It's right here. Come on."

The two were separated by about ten meters, looking at each other from a distance.

At the same time, someone else happened to witness their whereabouts, it was Rosa who was writing a diary in her room, and Gracia who was accompanying her.

Whenever Grace had free time, she would spend more time with Rosa, the daughter of an old friend, so that she could feel the warmth of her mother again.

Through the glass in front of the desk, Rosa recognized her brother Domi at a glance:

"Huh? Why does Brother Domi look like he's going to fight that swordsman from before?"

This immediately caught Grace's attention. She also looked through the window and saw Domi and Alger confronting each other in front of the fountain. Domi was only wearing a shirt? He didn't even button it up!

"How can you be so naked?"

"Ah?" Rosa felt that this should not be the focus.

"Mother, won't you stop them?"

"Why should we stop them? This is a duel between boys, how romantic! And if Domi could beat Alger the first time, he can certainly beat him the second time. We must have enough confidence in Domi!"

"I have to teach him a lesson after the beating. He turned a deaf ear to my previous warning not to wear random clothes when going out."

Looking at the murderous Grace, Rosa was worried about Domi.

"Brother... I hope you can survive..."

In front of the fountain.

Domi waved at Alger, his shirt swaying in the breeze, like a dashing master.

"Please enlighten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Alger drew out his wooden training sword at lightning speed, rushed to Domi, and chopped him down on the head!

hum~

If Domi had to rely on displacement skills to dodge before, now that his attribute values ​​have been greatly improved and his [Shadow Flow Body Movement] has been improved to the pinnacle, he doesn't even need to dodge.

Because... his sword is too slow!

Boxers Boxers (weak, weak)!

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes (the mother and daughter upstairs and the maids secretly observing at the door), Domi actually made a bold move!

He simply stretched out two fingers and caught the sword blade accurately!

boom--

The air wave spread out from the two people in the center, but Domi was not affected at all under the sword. He even looked at Alger, who was shocked beyond words, expressionlessly.

"How can it be!"

He wanted to draw out the sword, but found that it was not an easy task and required a lot of strength.

Just as he drew out the sword, he launched another attack in defiance of evil!

This time we're going to cut in from the side!

Alger changed his posture. This time he was indeed much calmer. He knew that he could not win head-on, so he gave up and settled for the next best option, attacking from the back.

But he didn't realize one thing - it was always the assassin who went around other people's backs, and no one could go around the assassin's back.

He held the hilts of the swords with both hands, pointed the tips of the swords at Domi's abdomen, and stabbed him with all his strength!

"ah!!!"

However, Domi not only did not dodge or evade, he didn't even turn around. It was as if he had eyes on his back. He used the same trick again and grasped his sword tightly with just two fingers!

Feeling the huge force transmitted from the tip of the sword, Alger's face was full of disbelief. Strength should obviously be his strong point!

At this moment, Domi let go of his sword and slowly turned around, still calm and composed:

"Don't you want to see how big the gap is between you and me..."

He walked towards Alger, who was standing there in a daze.

It wasn't that Alger didn't want to keep his distance, but Domi's pressure was too strong. Bystanders who were not locked in might not feel it, but he was locked in by the murderous intent and even his clothes were soaked with cold sweat!

In his eyes, Domi seemed to be followed by a hideous and strange black beast - a lion's head, deer horns, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and an ox's tail... There was a scarlet light flashing in his pupils, and the aura of the ancient world was overwhelming, blocking out all the sunlight.

That is not any kind of skill, but the aura that is naturally emitted when one's strength reaches a certain level.

Domi slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fist, stepped forward with his left foot, twisted his waist, and pulled his fist back. There was no emotion in his deep blue eyes.

"Witness this unrivaled power."

"Not good!" Grace seemed to have sensed Domi's strong aura, as if he was going to kill Alger. After all, he was the guard that the Queen had arranged to be by Xia's side, and it would be hard for their family to explain themselves if Domi killed him like this.

She immediately opened the window and tried to speak out to stop Domi, but the sound could not spread as fast as Domi's fist.

Boo!

The fist created a sonic boom and appeared in front of Alger in an instant!

Watching the fist grow bigger and bigger...

I……

Dying?

This was his last thought.

However, to everyone's surprise, Domi's fist actually stopped there, less than two centimeters away from Alger's face.

Duomi retracted his action, and his expression softened again, as if he had gained some benefit, and he was in a very good mood:

"Remember to fulfill your promise~"

Watching Domi's leaving back, Alger fell to the ground, looking frightened.

My heart is beating so fast.

Wind, sound, touch...

In the face of death, it seems as if everything has been taken away.

It was not until the maids came running over with terrified faces that he regained consciousness and stood up, only to hear the unusual sound of flowing fountain water behind him.

He turned his head and looked.

Not surprisingly, he was about to see a scene that would cast a shadow over his entire teenage years—

The luxurious fountain collapsed, a crack appeared in the floor tiles, and even the garden plants behind the fountain had holes...

This shows how terrifying Domi's incomplete punch is.