Infinite Gentleman

In fact, I didn't see it at all. The battlefield was sincere, but it didn't prevent the other party from laughing wildly, while talking loudly.

Very tasteless, very trash and very arrogant. Because of his arrogance, such an opponent is very arrogant, making the battlefield genuinely feel that fighting such an opponent is a kind of denial of himself.

If some true purple is by his side at this moment, then Battlefield will definitely complain to her: Who are you choosing for the great game? Look at each of them, they are simply scum.

But she is not here.

In addition. Even if this guy is really here, facing the very honest questioning of the battlefield, this guy will probably only answer: "Don't forget, you are also a member of this group of scum." Let's go like this.

But it doesn't matter.

Even if it's scum, it's good to be the king of scum happily. Even the scum is still the king. The victory of a great game, at least this thing must be won.

Battlefield thought so, and then appeared in front of the lunatic who had killed anyone he saw indiscriminately.

"Oh, you are the second one."

After seeing the original battlefield, the other party showed an expression of extreme excitement and said.

"So."

"So, I said, you are the second one."

"bored."

The other party is a lunatic, man. So Zhanchangyuan didn't mean to chat with him at all.

He raised his hand, and light suddenly appeared around the opponent, forming a fine net. Each of these high-density rays, which could penetrate a planet, was annihilated by the beating, flame-like things around him before they touched him.

"So, stop playing these kid's tricks, let's make a quick fight."

The other party looked at the battlefield sincerely, and said: "The next move, I have to make a unique move, or go all out, or die. Choose one by yourself—"

Saying this, the opponent's energy greatly increased.

"What trap?" The battlefield was sincere and thoughtful: "But it doesn't matter. A quick decision is a quick decision. After defeating the opponent, continue to exercise happily with the girls, and discuss saving the world is better than anything else. "

Thinking like this in his heart, he unfolded his "trick", that is, his mental world, a perfect world without a Shura field, and then prepared to torture the opponent.

"The guy who gets to the last level will probably have some tricks, and may even make a small world. But don't worry, my world is close to perfection. In this case, the opponent can't beat me. "

He thought so in his heart. Then he didn't attack the opponent at the first time. Instead, wait for the other person to see what they can do—however. What made Zhanyuanyuan sincerely unexpected was that the opponent not only did nothing, but laughed wildly with "Ahahahaha".

"Although it has long been known that this guy is a lunatic, but this is too outrageous. Is there anything funny?"

"Sure enough, sure enough!"

While Zhanchangyuan frowned, the other party happily said loudly, "It's another genius who has made a small world. This feeling is really great—

To kill you easily, so that you can't even fully display your own strength, and then you are wronged and die in vain. This feeling is really good and can't be better!

Hahaha, hahaha, ahahahaha..."

"Are you an idiot?" Zhanchangyuan genuinely looked at the other party strangely, a little unable to understand why the other party said so.

"—Because my attribute is to devour the world, destroy the world, and ravage the world—that is, I am your nemesis!" The other party roared: "—In this way, the victory of this war is mine. Up!"

"In this case, what about your advancement road?" Zhanchang Yuanzheng was not frightened by his words, but continued to frown and asked.

"..." So the other party was silent.

"If you don't achieve a small world, you won't have the qualifications to become a "god." In this case, what will happen even if you win the great game?" Zhan Tian Yuan sincerely continued to ask.

"Hahahahahaha—"

Although at the beginning, Battlefield said this sincerely and silenced the opponent for a few seconds, the lunatic’s thoughts were really different from normal people: "Whatever you want—do you want to use words to hit me? Don’t be delusional! You fellow , I will not be fooled!

And even so, it’s my own problem—the dead don’t have to worry—anyway—give me—"

Speaking of this, it seems that he is preparing to launch an attack. However, he showed a surprised, strange, or even fearful expression.

Because he discovered one thing, that is his power, which cannot be displayed in the original sincere world on the battlefield.

In other words, he is bound by the laws of the battlefield's world.

In other words, it is not the original sincerity of the battlefield that is now at the mercy of others, but the one who should theoretically be the winner, but has become the party at the mercy.

"This, this is simply-how is it possible?! Why is it like this?!" Faced with such a thing beyond understanding, the other party was naturally flustered.

"Probably because my world level is relatively high, so you can't swallow, destroy, or influence, right?"

"--How is it possible?! My attributes are--"

"A very strong mouse devours a newly born cat. Although it is a bit uncomfortable to compare yourself to a mouse, it doesn't matter. It is the last benefit for the dying."

Zhanchangyuan said to him sincerely: "Now I, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken."

"This is too—"

When the other party wanted to say something, Zhanchangyuan made a sincere shot.

Without any brilliant light and shadow effects. It was just a consciousness, that guy disappeared immediately, and he was obliterated from this world.

After all, he is the "god" who controls the world. It's natural to get rid of anything you don't like.

The battle ended quickly in a way that everyone unexpectedly did.

"Ah, ah. It's really boring." He thought this way: "Is that a guy who killed the first unlucky ghost? It's boring thinking about this great game.

There are no two people left, and I hope that the next enemy will be more powerful. "

At the same time as he muttered so much, Teacher Scarha's gun pierced her master.

Chapter 15 Did You Fail?

"Now that we have reached this point, the so-called disguise of the Holy Grail War is no longer necessary.

Apart from that guy, there is only one contestant left. Defeat the opponent, and then go find that guy. "

Teacher Scarha thought this in his heart, and attacked his nominal master without hesitation.

This shot is an understatement, yet full of confidence--

It's an understatement, because Teacher Skaha doesn't think the opponent is worthy of his own efforts to kill. Speaking of self-confidence, Skaha always has extreme trust in his own strength.

Even if it is an understatement, it is not serious, or a casual attack, this one is enough to kill 99.9% of the guys in the multiverse.

Teacher Scarha didn't think that a little native magician had the strength to resist an attack.