Witt's words caused a commotion in the crowd, and although his tone was not very friendly, it may have spoken to many people, after all, most of the people on the scene did not know me, and it was natural for me to be wary of strangers, not to mention that I was a strange person in a mask.

Well, even if you can understand this hostile attitude, the mask must not be taken off, otherwise it will really become a hostile relationship. What should I do now, I was thinking about what to do in my mind.

"Witt, Mr. Carter has come to help us, he is definitely a trustworthy companion, and we Seven Eagles are willing to guarantee this."

Maybe it was because he saw that I was a little embarrassed, but Anjief stood up at a critical moment, and he was really a person who valued love.

"It's too strange to be a companion but don't dare to show your true face, you seven eagles may also be deceived by him, I just want to dispel doubts, after all, the place we are going to next is quite dangerous, if the companions can't trust each other, they will die!"

Witt's unceremonious reply made the people of the Seven Feathered Eagles feel quite displeased. Although the two usually don't have much intersection, after all, they are both captains of this country's ancestral green-level adventurer team, and they belong to the same level in terms of identity, so generally speaking, they should always give people a little face. However, Witt obviously doesn't even understand the most basic etiquette, or even knows that it will make the relationship stiff and still doesn't care at all. Maybe the man in front of him is such a person who doesn't know how to be considerate of others and only focuses on himself.

"Witt, you're going too far!" Arebak couldn't take it anymore and raised his tomahawk in an aggressive stance.

"Hmph, who should I be, it's Yarebak, are you trying to compete with me in this position? You're too self-conscious, aren't you? ”

Witt said in an arrogant tone, and the atmosphere around him stiffened.

Really, this man is really annoying, and he is about to tear the team apart before he even leaves.

"Witt, you can do it in moderation."

Even Ballycaf on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"General! It's about all of us, and I can't allow potential instability! ”

Even if it aroused everyone's disgust, Witt did not want to back down.

I think the most unstable factor here is you! I'd love to say that, but I'm not stupid enough to say it.

"I see," I said with a sigh and in a calm tone, "although you have a point, Mr. Witt, please forgive me, I also have a reason why I can't take off the mask, and I don't think there's a more convenient way to win recognition than to show off your strength." ”

I walked calmly into the crowd.

"Ha, then let's try to compete, I hope you don't just have good armor!"

My words seemed to be in line with Witt's words, and he sneered, and his eyes lit up, the excitement of the beast at the sight of its prey. He walked slowly forward, and with this move, the people around him also stepped back, leaving a round open space large enough for the two of them to compete.

"Everyone is a companion, and there are tasks ahead, so I'm afraid now is not the time to learn martial arts."

Locke, who wanted to persuade him, looked at me and then at Witt, and saw that neither of us reacted to his words, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

"It's more than enough for our three ancestral green-level teams in the underground mausoleum, I'm going to beat this guy down here, and then see what his true face looks like!"

Witt lowered the visor of his horned helmet, his tone full of provocation.

"Mr. Carter, don't really pay attention to him," Anjief said in a worried tone as he approached me.

"Don't worry, Anjef, I'll get to the point." I nodded to him.

"No, no, Mr. Carter, you don't know Witt's strength, if you talk about personal strength, he is close to the level of the Golden Orange level!" Seeing that I was not impressed, Anjief became even more anxious, although he tried to persuade me not to compete with Witt, but the arrow was already in the string, and I had to send it.

"What are you two muttering there, it's too late to run away now." Witt tapped the heraldic shield in his hand with his warhammer and continued to provoke.

"Captain Anjief, thank you for your concern, and then please watch the game quietly," I thanked Anjief for his concern, and then I looked at Witt twenty meters away, "I've kept you waiting, so let's get started." ”

"Look at the move! Berserk Souls! "Witt took the lead in attacking, and after greatly increasing his strength with his martial arts, he rushed straight towards me.

Witt wielded a huge war hammer, and the resulting strong wind pressure converged from all directions, and it was really terrifying to be able to use such a rapid and continuous attack, of course, this praise was for ordinary people.

Although full of power, they are all monotonous attacks, and they are not difficult to dodge.

"Haha, do you just hold your head and run away?" The successive attacks didn't hit, and Witt shouted loudly, what a dull guy, haven't you noticed the difference in strength between us.

The top-down warhammer slam flashed sideways again, but a strange smile appeared on Witt's face, "Quicksand Shatter!" ”

Centered on the contact surface between the warhammer and the earth, the surrounding earth shattered at once, no, the mere fragmentation was not enough to describe the power of this blow. Like countless hammers falling together, multiple shocks were superimposed on each other, and the powerful force also changed the terrain of this area, the rocks were shattered into gravel, and the hard ground instantly turned into quicksand.

My feet sank deep, and the quicksand bit my knees like the mouths of wild beasts, and it seemed that the purpose of the blow was not to hurt me, but to limit my movements, and it was a beautiful move.

"Triple Jump!" Just as I was caught in the quicksand, Witt jumped into the air with strange steps, and in the empty air, where there should be no foothold, he walked like he had stepped on transparent steps that were invisible to the naked eye, and he had to use flying magic to reach it.

"The strongest muscle, the hammer of destruction!" I don't know if it's because I'm dazzled, I see that the muscles in Witt's hands swell up like balloons, falling from this height already have considerable destructive power, and with the strengthening of martial arts, the destructive power of the warhammer has reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Do you want to kill Mr. Carter with such a move?" It seemed to be Anjief's roar, but it was drowned out in the exclamations of the crowd, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Witt flew down like a bullet, and the huge impact blew all the quicksand under his feet away, and the power of a bomb explosion bounced off the onlookers, and the people with poor strength were thrown several meters away.

If you are hit by an attack of this power, you will definitely be shattered, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to be compatible with ashes.

There was an incredible scream from the crowd, and the heartfelt admiration that could only be felt at the sight of a miracle rang out at this moment, and the reason was not to witness the amazing blow just now.

The hammer that landed from high above did not fall to the ground, but stayed in mid-air, and I easily took the blow with the palm of one hand. The devastating impact deformed the entire metal hammer, but my hand, which was under the same force, was unscathed.

"This, how is this possible! No way! Witt opened his mask, his eyes wide in disbelief at what he was seeing, he had fallen into an unconscious murmuring state due to excessive surprise.

"I'm sorry, although it's a pity, but I have to say that you are still too weak in front of me." I tossed aside the warhammer, which had turned into a pile of iron, and said in a calm tone. However, such a tone may have sounded like a chill to Witt's bones.

"Who is he?"

"Too ...... It's incredible! ”

"Can a man be so strong?"

There was a discussion in the crowd that had become flustered by surprise.

"So, General, can we go?"

I said as I looked at Ballycalf, whose mouth seemed to have stopped thinking.

"Ah, I should, no one will have any objections, let's go!"

Whew, isn't it going too far? It shouldn't have caused a psychological shadow on Witt, but whoever asked him to provoke me can only be said to deserve it, but it's just a pity for that road, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of financial and material resources to repair.

I looked at the King's Road, which had been destroyed by the heavy blow I had just done, and sighed inwardly.