"Three for one? Purple Sun, you have fallen! When I jumped onto the rock where Matsumoto was located, Matsumoto made a cautious look and carefully observed the gold coins and shadow springs diagonally behind him before saying this to me.

Of course, Matsumoto Masaga didn't mean to insult me, after all, we are our own people now, not to mention that I am still his boss. There are only two situations in which an employee insults his boss, one is to change jobs, and the other is to find death. Of course, Matsumoto Masaga doesn't want to change jobs, and besides, he can't change jobs, and of course he is not looking for death. The only purpose of speaking like this is to create an opportunity, a chance to go head-to-head with me.

Supposedly, we and Matsumoto Masaga were wearing the same pants at all, so in fact, we could have ended the fight immediately after Kenjiro Kohato hung up. However, in addition to damaging the confidence of Japanese players this time, we also wanted to raise Matsumoto's status by the way, so we had to play an exhibition match with Matsumoto Masaka in the end. Of course, the purpose of raising Matsumoto Masaga is a tactical move, and it cannot affect our overall strategic layout in Japan, so raising Matsumoto Masaga will return to raising Matsumoto Masaga, and the final victory must still belong to us, otherwise it will be in line with our strategic intentions.

If we want to elevate Matsumoto's position, we must let Matsumoto Masaka win, but our strategic intentions dictate that we need to win, and the two are clearly in conflict. So we came up with a compromise solution, which was to fight Matsumoto Masaka alone, and then let me lose. Because of my status in the hearts of Japanese players, once Matsumoto Masaga beats me, then his status will definitely be greatly improved. However, as the loser, I will not be scolded, because the current situation is obvious, Matsumoto Masaga has inherited as many as twenty-one Japanese masters, including Onite Nobunaga and Kohatsu Kenjiro, as many as twenty-one Japanese masters, which means that even if the attribute points of these people are only at the normal level, Matsumoto Masaga's current attribute value is at least twenty-two times that of normal players. Although Matsumoto Masaga may not be able to fully exert the combat power generated by this terrifying attribute point, after inheriting so many attributes, Matsumoto Masaga's strength has been greatly improved after all. Although Japanese players will be a little concerned about Matsumoto Masaka's victory over me, Matsumoto Masaka defeated me after all, so the goal of improving Matsumoto's status is basically achievable. As for me, because Matsumoto Masaga's strength is not normal, then my defeat will become logical. After all, nominally I'm fighting a group of twenty-two. Even if I am defeated in such a battle, who can say anything about me?

After Matsumoto Masaga said this according to our arrangement, I immediately responded: "I thought that only Americans liked to engage in double standards, but I didn't expect you Japanese to have this hobby!" You yourself inherited the attributes of Ghost Hite Nobunaga and the twenty-one of them, not to mention, but because we three of us started complaining. Your double standard is inevitably too exaggerated, isn't it? "As soon as I said this, Matsumoto Masaga opened his mouth to refute, but I reached out first to stop what he was about to say." Okay, since you said that, then I don't care about you. To be honest, I've been at the top of the combat power list for so long, and I'm really a little annoyed. The master is lonely! But it just so happens that since you have absorbed the attributes of the twenty-one of them today, I think even if you may not be able to defeat me, at least you can make me feel the excitement of fighting with all my might, right? Come on. Let me see if you have the strength to fight me after inheriting so many attributes. ”

Matsumoto Masaga sneered and said immediately after I finished speaking, "Master lonely? You're so embarrassed to say it! Okay, since you have masochistic tendencies, then I will satisfy you. There are not many opportunities to be the first in the world! ”

Matsumoto Masaga rushed towards me almost as soon as he finished speaking, and I took the initiative to meet them while shouting to the gold coins and the Shadow Springs, "Go and protect the roses, don't worry about it here." ”

"I guess we won't be able to manage it in the short term." As he spoke, the person had jumped away from the rock where we were, and then saw her turn over in mid-air, and the Tianzun Sword in her hand was lightly raised, and a giant mouse that had just jumped up was instantly disemboweled, and her internal organs and blood sprayed everywhere in the air.

On the other side, Shadow Fountain was not idle, she jumped from the rock we were, and after a few ups and downs on the nearby rock, she rushed to a rock where several giant rats stood and fought the rats, and as for Christina and Rose, it was more or less the same on their side. Although the giant rats can't fly, they have an amazing bouncing power, and they are constantly jumping around in the middle of these rocks suspended in the air, and they move very quickly. But after all, the system just wants them to make us a little trouble, and they don't really plan to kill us with rats, so these rats are nothing special except for their speed and large numbers, at least in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far from being as strong as they imagined.

While Christina and the others were fighting with the rats, Matsumoto and Masaka and I were already fighting. The first to attack was Matsumoto Masaga, his reinstatement speed was amazing, but it wasn't above my reflexes, and even if I couldn't dodge in this kind of fight, he would probably slow down himself or change the direction of his attack to get me dodged.

After dodging Matsumoto's heavy knife sideways, I slid straight to his back and punched him in the back. The average player's fist is not very powerful, but mine is different. You know, I still have three claws on my arm. Normally, as soon as my fist hits the target, the blade claw will quickly pop out of the opponent's body and poke three holes out, so being punched by me is not as simple as taking a punch. However, Matsumoto Masaga didn't expect to catch my fist, he didn't dodge or block it at all, but continued to rush forward with his previous strength, and then jumped up when he reached the edge of the stone platform.

Matsumoto Masaga was aiming for another rock close to us, but it wasn't as big as a refrigerator compared to the big one. After Matsumoto Masaga jumped, I quickly followed, and finally jumped out of the rock under his feet almost with his front and back feet. Matsumoto Masaga jumped one step ahead of me after all, and when he reached that side, he immediately turned around, and then took a sharp step and made a lunge, and at the same time, the light sword in his right hand swept over with a fierce slash.

I can't dodge in the air, but my body can move. As Matsumoto Masaga's sword sliced horizontally, I quickly rolled over in the air and kicked one foot out. With a ding, the back blade on the back of my calf flipped directly under my feet and turned into an ice blade, followed by Matsumoto Masaga's sword and slashed directly at the blade of the ice blade.

There is a bug in "Zero" that is not a bug, that is, the collision between weapons basically does not produce damage value, which is also the basis for the concept of blocking. Classes like Assassins, although their defense is pitiful, they are often able to melee with Blood Bull Warriors in battle, relying on this weapon to block. As long as the Assassins can accurately block the opponent's weapons with their own weapons, then no matter how weak their defenses are, the system will not calculate the damage. Of course, due to the large disparity in strength, the Assassins generally used dodge rather than block, as the stronger side would often have a knockback effect on the less powerful side in the collision of weapons with weapons. Of course, I'm not an assassin with little power, and Matsumoto Masaga is not a Blood Cow Warrior, but because Matsumoto Masaga has inherited a lot of attribute points, his current strength is actually much more than mine.

The Chinese and Japanese players who watched the battle only saw the ice blade under my feet and Matsumoto Masaga's light sword slammed together, and then I saw that my whole person seemed to be stepping on Matsumoto Masaga's sword and sliding along the blade like an ice skate, and a string of gorgeous sparks was pulled out between the ice blade and the light sword under my feet.

Seeing me rushing in front of Matsumoto Masaka with Matsumoto's sword, the Japanese players watching the battle all unconsciously held their breath and worried about Matsumoto Masaka. However, when I stepped on Matsumoto Masaga's sword and slid to the end of the blade and crouched down on one leg, the other leg swept towards Matsumoto Masaga's throat, Matsumoto Masaga directly raised the other leg and stood like a ballet dancer.

As a martial artist, physical flexibility is a very important thing. When Kenjiro Kohatsu was still there, he also inherited the attributes of almost ten people, which is also terrifying in terms of numerical values alone. But he's still no match for me, not because his attributes aren't high enough, but because he can't do such difficult moves as Matsumoto Masaga. Although the physical flexibility of the characters in the game is set to be very high, people have inertia after all. Actions that you can't do in real life, and few people in the game do. Even if you do it, it will appear stiff and rigid because of the forcible control of the body. When Matsumoto Masaka first took refuge in us, he had already gone to China in reality. Thanks to his direct contact with me, I made some small adjustments to his body in reality, although I didn't use the biotechnology of the dragon edge, but under my oppressive training, at least Matsumoto Masaga was able to fully exploit the physical advantages of the characters in the game. A one-line split leg like this standing posture just now would never have been possible if it had been replaced by Matsumoto Masaga before.

The swept leg was framed, and I didn't stop at all, and jumped off Matsumoto Masaga's sword with a backflip with the force of the impact of the two legs. Matsumoto Masaka took advantage of my somersault and landed on the ground, and immediately slashed the erected leg forward, and I didn't wait for it to land, and then took a somersault backwards. Originally, I was able to dodge the attack range by flipping back two times in a row on flat ground, but the problem is that this is not flat ground. When I flipped off Matsumoto Masaka's sword just now, I was already standing on the edge of the rock under my feet, and when I flipped it again, I flew out of the rock.

Seeing that I was forced to step on the air by Matsumoto Masaga, many Japanese players watching the game couldn't help but shout, and Matsumoto Masaga also took the opportunity of me turning over and jumped up from the rock directly, and at the same time slashed down with a sword in the air with both hands in the air.

"Kill him!" The Japanese players who saw this sight couldn't help but scream again. Now that I'm in mid-air, and I can't fly at all, I can't avoid Matsumoto Masaga's sword anyway. However, just as the Japanese players were shouting excitedly, I suddenly raised my hand and shot a dragon tendon rope at a rock above my head. The barbed cord snapped into the rock and snapped, and the reel on my wrist began to reel quickly, and I flew up quickly under the pull of the cable, and Matsumoto Masaga's sword slid under my feet. Seeing this situation, the Japanese players who had shouted that they were going to kill me also sighed collectively. However, although they really wanted me to be killed by Matsumoto Masaka, they also knew that I was the number one in the world after all, and it was not so easy to deal with, so they only felt sorry for Matsumoto Masaka's sword and did not complain about anything. After all, even if I replace them, the sword won't touch me.

With the help of the dragon tendon rope, I quickly pulled myself to the rock above my head, and immediately turned over and stood on the surface of the rock with both feet, but I was actually standing upside down on the bottom of the rock at this time, but because the gravity is not obvious here, there is no discomfort in hanging there.

Matsumoto Masaga, who slashed the air with a sword below, was not idle, and there was a large area of land flying in front of him, and there was a large plane on its surface that exceeded the area of a football field. Matsumoto Masaga immediately looked up in my direction as soon as he landed on it, and by this time I had jumped from the rock and swooped down towards him.

Watching me swoop down, Matsumoto Masaga immediately raised the light god sword in his hand horizontally and put on a posture that was a little close to swinging a softball, and then saw that a layer of white flames began to rise on his sword, and it tended to burn more and more. Although the magic of this space is unstable now, it does not mean that the magic is completely out of order, at least it can still produce a little effect when it is relatively close. What's more, Matsumoto Masaga has inherited so many attribute values, even if the magic is weakened, the power will not be low.

Seeing this, I quickly turned Eternity into a sword shape, and then saw that a purple-black hell flame also lit up on the surface of Eternity, and finally the demonic flame completely stretched out and enveloped my whole body. The players outside only saw me swoop down from the air in the form of a huge purple fireball, and Matsumoto Masaga on the ground also swung the light sword in his hand at the moment before I was about to make contact with him. The two top-level artifacts slammed together, and a terrifying shockwave erupted in an instant. I only heard a loud bang, and the huge rock under Matsumoto Masaga's feet couldn't withstand the two of us from breaking into two, and Matsumoto Masaka was directly blasted down from the middle of the broken rock by my power. But I wasn't much better myself, and the sword Matsumoto Masaga swung up was so powerful that I flew straight into the sky like a softball that had been knocked out of home plate.