Sasha said, "Punish the angel Seraphim. ”

This is the name of my next opponent.

I asked, "Just the name?" ”

Sasha said angrily: "Don't worry, your money is not in vain, I slept with that tailwind ear jack a few times, and he told me everything." He's so obsessed with me, he's such a lucky guy. ”

Helsing and I just looked at her.

She yelled, "Hey! What's wrong? Don't you think I'm lucky to sleep for free? Do you think I'm sick? ”

From her appearance, that Jack was lucky, but that's not the point.

I shouted, "You know that!" What about intelligence? ”

Sasha laughed, "yes, I'm all over that, because that's what I do." ”

This is also true, she can be regarded as a model of dedication.

Sasha added: "As for Seraphim, alas, she is a wretched girl, a wretched creature like me. ”

I said, "Wait.," but she continued: "It is said that when Seraphim was a girl, her parents were killed by robbers, and she was taken captive by robbers. In short, she was so miserable that she wanted to commit suicide, and a demon happened to possess her. So that she can kill the bandits. ”

I said angrily: "I'm not asking you to say how miserable she is, but the way she fights!" "When she said that, how could I be ruthless to this Seraphim?

"But she has a daughter who was kidnapped by the surviving robbers," Sasha said. She'd been tracking down the robber, so she came to IBA to ask. ”

"Just for the sake of this little news, she has to compete in the first division?"

"Intelligence is the most valuable and the most troublesome, and it is much more difficult to find a specific person in the wilderness wasteland than to scavenge for food," Sasha said. ”

"Well, it makes sense."

Sasha sighed, "If she wins you, she will finish the fifth game, and she will be able to kill the enemy and reunite with her daughter." Well, somehow, I had some hope she would. ”

I shouted, "Hey! ”

She laughed, "Just kidding, I don't have any extra sympathy." ”

"Her demons allowed her to fly, and she was also proficient in many killing techniques, and I don't know where she learned it," she said. ”

"Is she strong?"

Sasha said, "How can I tell the difference between strong and weak? But she's won four straight matches in Division 1. At least it's better than the lioness. ”

"It's not for nothing that there is a demon who is good at flying, and she is likely to attack you from far away," Helsing said. ”

I thought about getting close to her without a trace, and then won with a torrent and a god-killing blow.

Her daughter .... What's the matter with me? How do I know it's not Sasha who made it up on purpose to disrupt me? Is it because I've shown too much compassion and mercy?

There is no room for weakness in this place.

The one who opened the door shouted, "Saint Peter! ”

I went back to the ring, back to the ring, the dead silence of the spectators, the heavenly lights, the hidden high-level in the dark box, the enemies in the ring.

She was a more striking female boxer than a lioness, she had long blue hair, and her face was supposed to be beautiful, but her bronzed face was covered with crooked scars, her fists had rough skin, like natural fists, and the most peculiar thing was her back, which had a pair of black wings.

I can't help but imagine that if the feminists of the last century were like this, we might be willing to be ruled.

The host began to build momentum again: "Welcome back, gentlemen! Ladies! Bloodthirsty maniacs! This one is the bitter and vengeful Angel of Punishment, the messenger of death who gallops through the sky - he calls himself Seraphim! She has another nickname, the Male Castration! ”

I shuddered.

The host shouted: "Thirty robbers once crushed her one by one, leaving her bruised and toyed with. But she castrated the robbers one by one, skewered their things together, and roasted them over the fire and ate them. She felt delicious and couldn't stop it! Right! Seraphim! ”

Seraphim's gaze seemed to erupt into flames, and she wanted to kill the host, because he had uncovered the biggest scar in her heart, but victory was imminent, and she could only endure it.

The host decided that she couldn't do anything with him, maybe he was for the effect of the show, but in fact, he had no respect for us. He laughed, "She was thinking about the only thing that escaped the robbers, and her young, hostage daughter." Who knows what happened to that child? Was it killed? Or was it sold? She can only know if she wins! And her opponent is the male power fighter who defeated the lioness - Saint Peter! ”

I said angrily, "When did I become a male power fighter?" ”

Seraphim's jaw lengthened, transferring the hatred to me.

The host added: "Saint Peter is a big eater, he wants twenty tons of delicious food, but he wants to eat the body of the woman he killed!" Let's cheer for him! ”

I yelled, "When did I say I was going to eat women?" Feed! Feed! What kind of male power is this? "But it was too late, and the audience cheered me on and drowned out my shouts.

When the shouting stopped, Seraphim bent down, and I adjusted my mindset and forgot about her past, everything about her.

Whoever she is, even if she's Lamia, I have to win today.

She suddenly floated high into the air, her wings fluttered, and dozens of feathers fell. I was grazed with a feather, Tielian broke, and there were blood marks, and because of the blood, the audience was allowed to cheer, and the sidelines became very noisy.

She continued to release the feathers, and my fists closed together as if I were holding a sword, unleashing a god-killing slayer, a broad force that crushed all the feathers, and flew towards her again, and she deftly circled in circles, and my mind blade missed.

She rose higher and higher, to fifty meters, constantly shooting with her feathers, but not blindly, she chose the landing point very accurately, the rate of fire was like a speeding machine gun, I resisted with Tielian, every time it was broken, I had a few scratches on my body, blood oozed out.

The audience has developed a habit, and when they see blood, they are so excited that they make people have a headache.

I thought, "Isn't her feather gone?" ”

She couldn't wait for her to run out of ammunition, and the demon in her body might have too much hair to use up, just like Soles' long hair. I should follow the established strategy.

I went into a state of no trace, she forgot me, I forgot her.

The audience can still see me, but they can't speak up at this time, otherwise it will be against the will of the IBA owners and the consequences will be serious. They just thought I was suddenly in a daze, the one who... Also.

All I remember was that I was going to go somewhere, do a riptide jump, and then lift the Traceless. But why? I don't know, I have to figure it out the moment it disappears without a trace.

This combo is very difficult, and I have thought about it several times, but I hope it will work.

I walked a few steps, jumped vertically, about 30 meters, and then canceled "No Trace", and I was in mid-air, and suddenly I woke up and was looking for Seraphim. Seraphim is not in front of me, then she is behind me.

She probably saw me and would blast her feathers over at any moment. What can I do? Defend with Iron Lotus? That would be a lost chance to win.

I heard the flapping of wings behind me, and at this moment, I didn't hesitate any longer, I turned around, and she happened to be facing me, and I struck a god-killing blow, and the feathers scattered, and she screamed and fell, and it was the sound of broken bones.

I landed beside her, still struggling to move, her mouth reading, "My... Daughter, my... Enemy. ”

Soon, the shouts outside drowned out her words, and I didn't hear anything.

I whispered, "I'll find them for you." ”

She looked at me directly, and I couldn't tell if her expression was anger or gratitude, and I wondered if she heard it, and even if she did, would she believe it?

I'm not even sure.

The host smiled: "Ah, it's a pity, Seraphim, the Punishment Angel ends here. The food you want.... Hey... I'm afraid it's out of reach. Saint Peter, what about you? Why don't you take the opportunity to eat? Eat her meat? Execute her on the spot? ”

I would like to ask what will happen to Seraphim? Her way of fighting is peculiar and useful to any faction, and the IBA might take her in? Take advantage of her?

Or just kill her?

The host said, "Oh! Saint Peter was merciful, and he could not bear to settle his opponents! So, let's vote, to live or to die, to kill or to stay? It's up to you, the audience! ”

I struck a sword and broke the host's tall chair, and he screamed, falling to the ground, breaking his front teeth, and he was speechless in pain.

But no one told me I couldn't hit the host's chair, and that's part of the show, isn't it?

The audience was excited, laughing, and applauding enthusiastically after a while. The host stood up, with a gloomy expression, and looked upward, as if waiting for instructions from above.

But no, there were no instructions.

I walked out of the field without looking back.

Sasha pounced on me, trying to get another wave of heat, but I made her pounce. She laughed awkwardly and waved at the audience.

I was in the aisle, and Helsing said, "I'm going to see Seraphim and make sure she won't be killed." ”

I was relieved and said, "It's great to have you here." "Helsin is so proficient in many telepathic blades that no one will be able to detect that he did it, even if he comes to his rescue.

"It was a tough choice, and I can understand that," Helsing said. ”

"It's not difficult, close my eyes and swing my sword, I don't even think much about it."

Helsing said: "Not thinking too much is also a choice, this is your own blade." ”

I looked at him and smiled, and Helsing went, and Sasha caught up with me, and she rebuked, "That's how you treat your benefactor?" ”

"Benefactor? What en? ”

Sasha shouted, "If I hadn't given you information, you would have died a long time ago!" ”

I smiled and said, "Thank you, I might have to ask you to get some news from Jack later." ”

Sasha said, "A thousand gold dollars." ”

I was taken aback and replied, "Not like you." ”

"Yes, I start the price, you can bargain, for example, I can also include a heart-warming full body service."

"Why do I think it's me who suffers?"

This made Sasha angry, she wanted to slap me, but she was too scared to do it, and soon she left me in tears.