Pain, shock, and anger welled up in his eyes at the same time, and Mister's face instantly distorted.

This sudden slash crushed half of the muscles of her thigh!

Health continues to drop because of [Blood Loss]!

The unstoppable blood and pain made her clench her teeth, and even her gums overflowed with blood.

Riel dodged and retreated, not continuing the pursuit.

He believes that after tearing such a wound, the other party will affect his mobility due to the injury, and produce a continuous decline in state.

At that time, the outcome of the victory and defeat will naturally be clear at a glance, and there is no need for me to take risks and bear the most violent counterattack of the other party now.

There was also a cheer in the camp, and the victory and defeat were already clear in their eyes.

The Raider's Pioneer looked at Thaler with twinkling eyes, as if asking for his next instructions.

Boom!

At this moment, with a terrifying sound of breaking the sky, a rod with a bloody mouth chased after Riel like a meteor catching up with the moon.

So fast!!

Looking at the trajectory that was coming at a rapid speed, Riel knew that it was difficult to dodge, so he had to raise his sword to block.

He didn't expect that the other party would also explode!

And even in the case of such injuries!

A majestic force came from the chainsaw sword, and Riel was instantly shocked and cracked, and his arms cracked bones.

[Hit, HP -5.9%, additional status [Minor Bone Crack]]

With a sudden force on his legs, Riel took advantage of the momentum to retreat and try to distance himself from his opponent.

But Mister's eyes were red, and he became more and more courageous as if he had entered a rampage.

Ignoring the decreasing health, she erupted again as her injuries worsened, catching up with Rare at a faster pace to launch a second pursuit!

Another hard blow to the club, Riel unleashed [Expression] to the extreme, manipulating his body to make extreme parries.

[Hit Hit, HP -5.2%, Additional Status [Muscle Strain]]

Even though Rare has taken his defense to the extreme, the terrifying explosiveness still makes him swept out like a fallen leaf in a raging wind.

This ups and downs of the battle made the people around him tremble, and wave after wave of reversals made everyone's hanging hearts unable to let go until the last moment.

Thaler didn't expect that Mister would be severely injured by Rare, and he didn't expect her to burst out with more powerful power in such a situation.

[These two guys are not normal, valuable information has increased, should these be directly handed over to the [Eyes of Order] directly under the Federation, or the intelligence network of the Northon family......]

And at this moment, Rare finally understands that the other party seems to have a certain characteristic that the lower the HP, the stronger the combat power!

The injury will not only not reduce the opponent's combat ability, but will make her more and more courageous.

Keep dodging, and before the other party dies, the defeated person will be yourself!

[No way, the same player didn't plan to kill you, but if you say it, you have to ......]

After thinking clearly, Rare no longer retreated, but instead turned on the offensive and slashed at Mister with a roaring chainsaw sword.

Although the speed and power displayed by the other party at this moment were far beyond the limit of his physical limitations.

However, Arrail can't lose, and can't lose.

What is said is both an agreement and a fact.

When it is said, it must be done, and the spirit of the contract is used to restrict oneself through language, which is the "oath".

Human society is a world based on the spirit of contract.

Obeying conventions and rules is the foundation of the entire civilization, and if no one abides by the contract, the entire civilized society will fall apart in an instant.

The spirit of contract is not only a constraint that restricts human beings, but also a force that maintains civilization.

At this moment, words turn into belief, belief turns into power, and an indescribable force erupts within Rare.

His speed surpassed the limits of this body, and some kind of power generated by [expression] was bound to make the promise!

Phew-

The figures of the two are staggered, and the momentary action of the hand is so fast that ordinary people can't catch it with the naked eye.

As the figures staggered, Riel gasped for heavy air, drops of blood oozing from the overloaded capillaries, and the left half of his body went limp.

While dodging Mistre's attack, his left shoulder was shattered in place of his head, making it difficult for him to move the left side of his body even with [Expression].

Seriously wounded and exhausted, Riel is like a candle in the wind, and it seems that he will fall at any moment......

Syllable!

The sound of falling to the ground was particularly heavy in the dead silence of the ground.

The winner is decided!

The man who fell to the ground was Mister!

Pools of blood are like ink spots in water, soaked in the ground.

Her chest was slashed through by Riel's chainsaw sword, and her organs and lungs were damaged, and her body was completely incapacitated due to the blood she had lost from the previous loss.

Pain, anger, and unwillingness gradually pass in the eyes, and all that remains is powerlessness.

Mister's eyes began to drift, and for the first time, she realized that death in the game was so powerless, like facing reality.

The winner stands, and the loser kneels.

In an instant, the entire camp erupted into fanatical cheers, and the depression that had accumulated in the hearts of many wanderers was instantly released.

In their eyes, Rare has become a hero like a savior!

Pulling out the green pill bottle, Riel took a high-performance repair pill, then staggered to Mist's side, and said with a low lean.

"Let's take a high-efficiency repair pill, the effect of this medicine is very powerful, it is the kind of thing set in the game that can recover blood if you knock it, you won't die if you eat it."

Piercing cheers lingered in his ears, and in the face of the aid of Rare's victory gesture, Mister stubbornly gritted his teeth, trying to hold on to the last little insignificant.

Riel shook his head, in his opinion, the other party was a stubborn little girl, full of dignity and justice.

Although he doesn't appreciate such people, he doesn't hate them either.

In the ambiguous tone that is commonly used in psychotherapy, Rare whispered in the other person's ear.

"Don't be stubborn, someone will feel sorry for you when you die."

“……”

This man showed his true professional skill - coaxing women......

As always, it worked on the spot.

After taking the pill, what Riel said before seemed to have a placebo effect, convincing Mister's body that "if you eat it, you won't die".

Under the effects of the drug, the rate at which her health dropped was drastically slowed.

Although the healing effect was not obvious, it really barely saved her life.

With blood running down his mouth, Mistre said intermittently.

"You...... Won, I'...... We...... will keep the ...... promise"

"Don't talk about it, stabilize the injury first."

Despite not being a professional surgeon, the information that Riel had accumulated over his daily reading was enough for him to perform normal wound care.

After stabilizing Mistre's injuries, Riel stood tall and spoke in a deep voice to the rest of the Raiders.

"I think the outcome should have been decided, everyone, it's time to abide by the agreement, as a legal citizen of the Federation of Order, you shouldn't break the contract, right?"

Everyone on the raid team looked at Sailor at the same time.

They know that the Plant Order Act is not something as simple as a written statute.

It may be difficult for ordinary citizens to truly feel its existence, but they are [orderers] who draw strength from the law of order, and doing things that are contrary to order will indeed have a subtle effect.

At this moment, Thaler's eyes were fixed on Riel, not the unwilling eyes of the loser, but the eyes of the hunter observing the injuries of his prey......

Shout!

Without saying a word, Sailor took off the black-brown wooden spear from his back and threw it hard!