Walkris did not answer. He did not know how to answer Snatch's question.
He was so confident and used all his carefully honed skills, but in the end, Duofeng dodged them all with ease.
If we only talk about attributes, I should be stronger.
Why is it so miserable now
Vokris tried to pull the sword out of Fengzhao's hand, but the blade held by Fengzhao did not move at all.
Duofeng increased the strength of his hands and gripped the sword tightly.
The sword, which had been passed from hand to hand many times, finally made a tired buzzing sound, unable to endure this world, and broke into two pieces in the middle.
The cyclone that was wandering around his body surged violently, and Duofeng threw the broken half of the sword out of the field like throwing away garbage.
It seemed as if countless strong winds were blowing all over his body, and all the hair was flying in the air, making him look domineering.
With his pale blue eyes gleaming sharply, Duofeng once again questioned Vokris, each word ringing with power:
"I ask you, is this all your strength?"
Vokris met Duofeng's gaze, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart. He tightly clenched the remaining broken sword in his hand.
Nothing can be done, still nothing can be done.
Why did it become like this
After reincarnating into this world, what awaits me should be an easy and enjoyable adventurous life, where I can make my enemies surrender with my own strength and gather my friends with my own kindness.
Why. After coming to this world, nothing still goes well.
I am a brave man. The world should revolve around me. No one is stronger than me, no one is wiser than me. I should be the kind of man who can do whatever I want.
That's right, I'm the kind of man who can do what I can, and I won't fall down here.
I am the one chosen by the goddess. I am a brave man. In this world, I have also worked hard. I have defeated all kinds of robbers and all kinds of terrifying monsters.
I am unique!
Gritting his teeth, Vokris's feet burst out with astonishing speed and stabbed towards Duofeng's chest with the broken sword.
Duofeng did not dodge and let Walkris stab him in the chest.
"Snapped-"
Before Vokris's broken sword could actually touch Duofeng's chest, it was bounced away by the cyclone in Duofeng's chest.
The determination on Walkris's face was dampened by this sudden "accident" and turned into endless confusion.
Duofeng took it all in, and an unprecedented feeling surged in his heart.
He felt he was being teased.
The cyclones that roam around the Wind Wolf Clan's bodies are their strongest defense.
This is not a secret. Even if you come from abroad, you can know this common sense with a little research.
Duofeng thought that Vokris had found the weakness of the cyclone and wanted to reverse it, but...
"He has such power, but he acts like a weakling. His skills, decision-making, and reaction are all rubbish!"
It felt like he was a fool for being so cautious against Walkris before the game started.
People like Walkris shouldn't be on this stage! People like Walkris don't deserve to be on this stage that only belongs to the strong!
Even the people he defeated in the first two rounds were thousands of times stronger than Walkris.
After all, they also have a desire to become truly strong!
Duofeng swung his claws. Wokris sensed the danger and wanted to dodge, but Duofeng's movements were too fast.
In the blink of an eye, Walkris' head was grabbed by Duofeng and slammed onto the fighting stage, creating a huge deep hole.
This was not the end yet. Duofeng dragged Vokris out of the deep pit, pinched his head, and slammed him into the ground again.
The audience in the stands couldn't help but feel nervous and terrified.
This was not a fight at all. Anyone could see that Iyas Duofeng was simply venting her anger.
Again and again, Duofeng roared, angrily, and violently, and the entire fighting arena began to shake.
Bright red liquid flowed down from Vokris's forehead, countless golden hairs scattered in the air, and the gorgeous cloak was stained with thick dust.
The only thing that was not damaged was the armor on Vokris's body. The armor that protected his body was completely useless in this situation and could only sparkle in the sun. How ironic.
Finally, the referee couldn't stand it anymore.
As soon as it was confirmed that Walkris had lost consciousness, the referee immediately awarded Dapfeng the victory.
Duofeng finally calmed down.
He didn't even look at Walkris in the deep pit, accepted the simple recovery, and left without looking back.
Duofeng couldn't hide his disappointment with Walkris.
In a lounge somewhere, someone also left.
After an unknown amount of time, under the treatment of the Dragon God Conference Committee, Vokris gradually regained consciousness.
He raised his head and looked in a trance at the white clouds floating in the sky.
He lost, and lost cleanly and decisively.
Walkris sat there in a daze, unable to understand how he had lost. It was not until the Dragon God Conference Committee kicked him out that he staggered to his feet and left.
Walking in the exit passage reserved for the contestants, Walker's eyes gradually became blurred, as if he had had a very long dream.
I haven't woken up from that dream until now.
What heroes, what other worlds, what demi-humans, what Dragon God Conference... All of this is just a dream.
When you wake up, what awaits you is definitely the endless exercises and the never-ending internal competition.
Amidst the mountains and seas of books, the only solace is the light-hearted and cheerful anime and the games that can be played in the spare time.
However, those people actually want to deprive us of even this last bit of interest.
I must be tired, that's why I had such a long dream.
If this is a dream, you will wake up sooner or later.
In this case, even if I do nothing, even if I am a hero, it doesn't matter if I don't save the world.
I'm not the strongest anyway.
As he walked, Walkris saw a figure leaning against the wall in a long and narrow passage.
When Vocris saw him, he bared his teeth:
"What are you doing there now! You must have come here to laugh at me, right? That guy is very strong, and you can never beat him. In my opinion, he is the winner of this Dragon God Conference. It's not unfair for me to lose to him!"
Yang Yu left the wall he was leaning against and looked at Walkris impatiently.
“There is one thing you are indeed not mistaken about, I am here just to make fun of you!
I not only want to laugh, but also laugh loudly.
As for another matter, the grudge between us must also be settled. I still remember what you said at that time.
I don't want to be bothered by loser like you again.
This time I will show you my true strength."
(End of this chapter)