Illimitable Until Death
Chapter 1717: Is that all?
“Boo-hoo! ”
Deep in the forest, under the sound of a heavy burst, a huge tree shook up and spilled countless leaves, shocking the birds that inhabited the trees.
Juveniles of Asian descent were waving their fists before they were too thick to hold large trunks that required several adults.
“Boom, boom, boom, boom! ”
Every time the Asian teenager punched, before the air burst, the trunk sounded like a thunderbolt, causing the wood chips to start dancing, and the fist prints remained deep on it.
Despite the abundance of leaves sprinkled from above and the abundance of wood chips sprayed from the trunk, Garfield punched the trunk like a leak.
“Boom --! ”
As the last punch fell, the trunk was blown out of a pit and the wind scraped the bark around it.
“Ha... ha...”
Garfield's breathing was slightly impatient, but his eyes seemed vicious and hidden with a sense of desperation.
But Garfield still yelled.
“Not enough! ”
Garfield started waving again, just as he was going to squeeze out all the potential in his body.
There were two scenes in Garfield's mind flashing through the wood chips of the flying trees and the leaves of the sky.
One is the scene of the first entry into the Sanctuary in the square.
One is the scene where the square enters the cemetery and undergoes pre-trial testing.
On both occasions, Garfield fought with Fang Li, but the result was a tragic defeat.
This is definitely a big stimulus for Garfield.
Of course, in the eyes of others, maybe Garfield can't accept the fact that he loses to others because he has a strong sense of victory and self-esteem.
In practice, however, Garfield would be so remorseful because somewhere else.
Anyone who knows Garfield might think he's a shallow, rough guy, like a gangster, with a simple head and more developed limbs.
And that's a good impression.
Garfield is not very good at thinking.
But Garfield often cautioned himself to move his mind.
Because Garfield's beliefs and the future he expects are not enough, either physically or mentally, to achieve it.
In order to fulfill his aspirations, Garfield needs to be invincible and powerful.
“My lord is the strongest man in the world! ”
This is not because of Garfield's arrogance and arrogance, but because Garfield demanded it by such standards.
After all, Garfield is simple, but not short-sighted.
Even though he had always lived in the Sanctuary, had never touched the outside world, and only a few people in the Sanctuary, fewer than a few hundred, had put Garfield's strength at its top, Garfield would not have become a frog at the bottom of the well, truly considering himself invincible.
At least, Garfield knew two people were definitely better than himself.
One is Rosvall.
With the strength of the strongest magician in the kingdom of Rosvarna, if Garfield is right, not to say powerless, but absolutely wins and loses, and out of ten victories, Garfield's three victories can be regarded as extraordinary.
The other one is Ram.
You know, Ram used to be a prodigy of powerful, world-renowned ghosts, and he was treated like a ghost god.
If in the height of the day, the strength of the Rams would even prevail over Rosvall, and besides being like Sword Saints and Witches, it is basically difficult to find her opponents in the world.
Although the Rams have now lost their horns, leading to a dramatic drop in strength, the mighty one has been engraved into Rams' body, and even now that Garfield won't lose to Rams, Garfield still doesn't think he can win her all the time.
With these two beings pressed on top, Garfield naturally couldn't see the reality.
That's why Garfield's been grinding himself like this ever since he peed, before he became as powerful as he is now.
Both Rosewal and Ram used to marvel at the presence of powerful men like Garfield in this tiny "sanctuary".
Once beastified, then, on the strength side, it had to be amazing that Garfield could even win the victory over his predecessor St. Wilheim the Sword and Yurius, known as the best knight.
But Garfield's still not satisfied.
“That's not enough...! ”
Garfield has always had only one answer to the liberation of the Sacred Domain.
That's an objection.
Once the border has disappeared, the inhabitants of the village will again be exposed to the malice of the outside world.
That is absolutely forbidden by Garfield.
Even less than in the days of the Jealous Witches four hundred years ago and the Asian Wars decades ago, the world still sees hybrids as taboos and can accept very few.
What happens to the people in the village if the line disappears? What will happen to me? What happens to Grandma Lutz, who was born as a witch's experiment?
These, Garfield, are unthinkable.
It is certain that once the boundaries are liberated, the lives of the people will surely be transformed in an unprecedented and dramatic way.
Needless to say, if the Witches teach the rest of the Witches' things as absolutely taboo fanatics to know that the people here are experimental animals of the Wanted Witches, then the people here will be devastated.
And Leeds, who was born as a witch's experiment, goes without saying.
Plus, there's another reason...
“ ———— ”
Looking back at what he saw when he entered the cemetery as a child for a trial, Garfield felt a tingle coming from his forehead.
If you look closely, there's a white scar.
That scar was not caused by anyone else, it was caused by Garfield himself.
At that time, he went through a trial and saw a hell of a scene, and Garfield crazily hit the wall with his head, leaving this scar behind.
Now, this scar has become Garfield's mark, and Garfield always uses it to remind herself.
“Never let the Holy Land be liberated...! ”
That is why the shield of the Holy Land exists.
That's how Garfield swore when he came out of the cemetery.
“If the" sanctuary "is not enough, let the Lord be another! ”
In this case, Garfield needs to be stronger.
That way...
“Beat that guy! Stop him from completing the trial! ”
Garfield shouted and raised his fist high.
Until that sound sounded.
“Can you do that? ”
Speak softly and let such a phrase pass into Garfield's ear.
“ ———— ”
Garfield turned around with almost a reflex of conditions, knocking his highly-held fist behind him.
“Boo-hoo! ”
In the muffled sound, the strong wind swept.
A figure who didn't know when to appear behind Garfield just reached out one hand and took Garfield's heavy blow and put it in his palm.
“Too light. ”
The other person gave such a review.
“Is that all? ”
By the way, grabbing Garfield's fist, he threw Garfield out.