Chapter 1594: The Battle on the Battlefield (Thirty-Eight)

Boom! Doha, the dragon knight who flew out, landed heavily on the ground with a heavy sound of metal striking!

Then there was the roll, the roll, the Doha rolled on the ground for at least ten feet before stopping, leaving a scorched and smoky trail along the way!

"Deserve it, deserve it!" Albert snorted weakly, "I've always been beaten by you before, but this time it's finally your turn to roll on this rocky ground!"

"Uh-huh-" Doha finally stopped rolling on the ground, and he struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He had a few unobtrusive abrasions and bruises on his body, mostly caused by collisions and rubbing against the occasional raised rocks on the ground. None of these injuries prevented him from continuing to fight, but he was actually angry.

"Why?" the dragon knight asked in a low voice, "You obviously had a way to chop off two of my arms just now. In that case, I will lose my resistance and be judged a defeat by the tournament organizers. But instead of doing that, you just ruined [the Feathered Knight System]? Are you taking pity on me?"

"Nope. I just think those wings are more threatening. Albert replied unemotionally, "I don't know if you'll be able to keep going after the broken arm." But even if your arms are cut off, your steel wings can still be used as weapons, right?"

Doha frowned, unable to refute. Even though he didn't think he was a human being, he could keep his will to fight despite the loss of his arms and blood.

"Then meow, are you going to keep fighting?" Although he said it easily, in fact, Albert's forehead was in a cold sweat.

His body finally recovered to a certain extent, but in the reckless melee just now, he was pierced through another hole in his lower abdomen. The blow hurt him quite badly, although the effect of the immortal lake was still there, allowing his wound to close and heal at a slow pace - but recovery also required physical strength, and Albert, who already had little physical strength left, only felt more tired, almost unsteady on his feet, and could only rely on his wings to force himself against the ground to maintain his position.

Although he beautifully destroyed the iron wings of the dragon knight Doha, and defeated his opponent, he couldn't checkmate. This was far from a complete death, as Doha didn't have too many injuries on his body, and he could continue to fight with those two lightsabers - albeit in a physical state, without any equipment to protect him.

Although Albert, who is an orc, could have relied on his physical strength to torture and kill the dragon knight Doha, who is a human. But Albert was also so injured that he could barely fight properly, and he didn't have much of an advantage over his opponent.

As a result, it depends on whether the dragon knight Doha has the intention to continue fighting. If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you'll only lose both. The only thing Albert can do at the moment is to pretend and hide the fact that he is [too seriously injured to fight], so that the other party thinks that Albert still has a strong hole card.

So he just sprayed a little medical gel on his abdomen to plug the wound, and didn't bother with it anymore, as if the wound was not in the way at all and would heal immediately.

The dragon knight Doha watched it all.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and put away the two lightsabers:

"I'm really convinced. Anyway, I surrender. You win the battle. ＂

＂...... Are you sure?" Albert muttered in a low voice.

"There's no point in continuing to pester. Doha looked at the pale tiger: "My wish is inherited by someone else, and that person will definitely win this game and become a knight of the round table." So I'm here to retreat. ＂

This is quite a surprising statement.

"It's you. Doha, the dragon knight, asked rhetorically, "I have studied you carefully, Mr. Albert. I don't see any reason for you to continue fighting from your actions and your past. Why can you sacrifice your life to fight to such a point?"

If it had been before, Albert would have been at a loss for a long time, and he would not have thought of how to answer such a question.

And yet, now-

The tiger swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Because someone is waiting for me to go back." ＂

"Yes. Huhuhu...... Aha-" Doha suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, shouting, "Not bad! not bad at all!!-"

Boom Boom - The steel backpack of the [Feathered Knight System] that had been cut off its steel wings, but had remained on Doha's back, began to explode. Affected by the power of a series of explosions, Doha fell.

It wasn't until the smoke cleared slightly that Albert saw clearly that the backpack destroyed by the explosion had countless finger-thick steel tentacles, which had pierced the back of the dragon knight Doha, burrowed into the nerves of Doha's spine, and merged with the dragon knight's nervous system.

It's not a brain control system, the whole backpack is a kind of strong armor, in order to achieve precise control, it is tightly connected with the human nerves with a device! Once it is put on, it cannot be taken off, and it can only be separated by destroying the backpack! No wonder Dragon Knight Doha has never wanted to use this kind of thing, and he didn't remove the backpack immediately after the wings were broken!

It had been determined that the Dragon Knight Doha could not continue the fight, and the Knight of the Round Table Kador loudly announced from the bee golem flying by: "The battle is over!

"Whew!" the tiger let out a long sigh of relief, and the wings on its back were immediately lifted, turning into countless white feathers scattered to the ground. Albert, who only felt severe pain, immediately collapsed, blood pooling around him!

"Medical team! Hurry!" A group of medical personnel rushed out of the open portal on the side, surrounding the tiger man Albert and the dragon knight Doha. Albert's eyes were also dark, and he couldn't feel anything.

At the same time (?), Prince Kai's mansion, in a virtual world.

"Uh-huh—" Hal half-knelt in front of the campfire at the Altar of Eternity, covering his mouth and abdomen as if he wanted to vomit.

"Hal...... Are you alright?" asked Husky, concerned.

"Give Hal a break...... The leopard boy replied in a low voice. He'd [died] seven times since then, and if the cat had nine lives, he probably had two left. His last "death" in a battle in the wild was when he was torn out of his abdomen by a wild wolf, and his stomach was broken and he died. Fortunately, this is a simulation game and not reality, otherwise the leopard boy would probably start to curse the cruelty of this world.

Even though it's a game, because the pain system is always working, all the damage received is reported back to the two teenagers. Even now, Hal, who had just been killed by a broken abdomen, could still feel a phantom pain in his abdomen. Because of the pain, he could only cover his abdomen, which had no wound, and knelt on the ground and couldn't move.

Seeing Hal like this, Husky couldn't help but touch his right shoulder. He wasn't much better than the Leopard Man Boy, and the last "death" was supposed to be the monster biting off his arm and bleeding to death. For the first time, he felt how terrible Great Britain's simulation training system was.

And Daniel's brother has also struggled in such a combat system, again and again, facing [death] like this?

How much willpower does it take to do that?

"Husky, let's just leave it at that. Hal rested for a while before asking, "This isn't a game at all, it's torture." ＂

"But—"

Hal knew Husky was in a hurry to get stronger. The leopard man boy persuaded: "But you don't have to be in such a hurry, meow, we still have a lot of time to use, just get stronger step by step." There's no need to force yourself to get stronger right now, right?"

Husky was silent.

He was also the son of a warrior, and if she inherited anything from his father, Bibedeville, it was the warrior's instincts. He knew that one day in the near future, the world would need his power. So, Husky knew he had to get stronger as soon as possible.

"Understood, Wang. He whispered, "Sure enough, Hal, you'd better log out of the game by yourself first." ＂

"Uh, what about you?"

"Husky plays one more game, just one game. The canine boy promised, "If you die again, Husky won't play anymore, and he will log out of the game immediately." It's okay like this, isn't it?"

The leopard man boy hesitated for a moment. But when he thought about it again, if he died once in this game, there seemed to be no side effects other than the pain he should endure when he died. In fact, he and Husky had died many times before, and although it hurt, nothing major had happened. So, even if Husky is left alone to play an extra game here, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?

"Okay then, meow. The leopard boy sighed, opened the menu and selected the button to log out of the game: "Don't delay too long." Hal is waiting for you outside to meow. ＂

"Uh-huh. The canine boy nodded, and watched the leopard boy leave.

In fact, the next thing is the real battle.

Now that Hal is gone, with no one else watching, Husky can swing his sword to his heart's content, testing it with the swordsmanship that Uncle Evil Star has taught him.

He was going to keep his promise, which meant that he had only one life left for the rest of the battle. If you die once in the game, you will immediately log out of the virtual world and go back to meet Hal and them.

He left no retreat for himself. At this time, he couldn't help but think of Brother Daniel again.

At that time, Daniel's brother also fell to level one in countless challenges and deaths, and if he died again, he was in danger of being dismissed by the Knights. Brother Daniel, who has no way back, will be in the same mood as Husky now?

At that time, Daniel's brother still had to find a way to take care of his seriously ill mommy, fighting alone in despair...... But not half of them will help him?

The canine boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and without much thought, he left the safe area of the Eternal Altar with his sword in his hand, and stepped into the dark and murderous wilderness.