Struggling to get up from the ground, my mind was racing desperately to find a way to turn the tables around. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With less than 100 metres left to determine that the Bigfoot were the closest we were to win, I could already clearly see the cruelty, excitement and banter in their eyes, and it was clear that they were looking forward to the next moment of abuse against all of our team. At this point in this game, all the tactics they set up before the battle can be regarded as effective one by one, especially in the final stage, which can be said to have achieved the same effect as a map kill for us, and now it is clear that it is time to pick the fruits of victory.

But at this moment of life and death, I suddenly found that my mind became very calm.

With my current strength and condition, if I do my best to deliver a mental power shock, it should cause great damage to the big feet who are already close at hand, and from one of the scans just now, I have determined that the reason why the previous shock wave did not affect them was due to the joint protection of a pair of earplugs stuffed in their ears and the armor plates on their bodies.

My psychic power blast is not something that this level of protection can deal with. What's more, I've never used this trick in the previous competition, and after asking Lord Du to help test it the night before, I'm sure that if I do it with all my might now, the transformers below the top of the baron level will fall directly!

It's just that...... After making an attack of this level, I may have to rest for a long time, and Lord Du specifically warned me last night that it will take time to adapt to all aspects of the baron level, if I am too eager to use tricks beyond the limit......

"I don't rule out that there will be no chance to touch the highest level in the future" Before I could finish pondering, the voice of the adults sounded in my head: "You kid really want to do this?" "I can't tell if it's an illusion or not, but for the first time I heard a hint of panic in its voice.

"Do I have any other choice now?" I asked rhetorically.

"It really doesn't seem like there's any other choice." This guy's next sentence reverted to that itchy taste: "My old man helped you do the math, if you want to solve the problem completely and minimize the impact on yourself as much as possible, you ......"

Anglo M. De Salson is now furious.

Although he was prepared to sacrifice a few of his men before the battle; Although after the "Roar" kicks in, the Empire's chick-like bunch has fallen to the ground; Although at this time, he only needed to take a dozen or so steps to directly stomp the head of the werewolf in front of him under his feet...... But he's still upset!!

Di Salson hated the nobles of the empire to the core.

Born in an ordinary working-class family in an ordinary colonial star, he is the only child in the family, so he has lived under the careful care and love of his parents since he was a child. Although it can't be said to be brocade and food, it can be regarded as a state of worry-free food and clothing.

Originally, he should be similar to his parents, find a job with a stable income, get married, have children, and live a plain but very real life as an adult.

The incident happened when he was thirteen years old, on an ordinary evening, when the family sat around the table for dinner and enjoyed a rare family fun. There was a knock on the door, and the father got up from the dining table to open the door, wanting to know what had happened. The moment the door opened, five or six young men dressed in bells and whistles, drunk and babbling, and shouting wildly in their mouths, violently pushed down their father who opened the door and broke straight into their house!

When he woke up, he found himself in a hospital bed, covered in a thick cast and bandages......

It was only later that he learned from his uncle, who had come to visit him and had not seen him for many years, that his parents had died in the robbery that night, and that he had survived because of the sound of sirens and flashing lights when the robbers beat him.

When his uncle told him the news, he was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, so he told him another piece of news, that the thugs had been arrested, and that when he was discharged from the hospital, he would see that they had been severely punished by the law. Little Disalson was in pain, but his still childish mentality made him not know what to do next, and he could only wait for his body to recover as his uncle said.

What happened later gave him a full understanding of the evil in people's hearts at a young age.

First, his uncle told him that one of the gangsters was the son of a nobleman, and was willing to pay a high price for his forgiveness and compensation for the harm he had suffered. Later, the uncle said that in order to allow him to live a good life after being discharged from the hospital, he had accepted the other party's compensation on his behalf.

After that, things began to turn out to be unexpected.

When he finally recovered and was discharged from the hospital, his uncle took him home and suddenly turned his face. The distant relative, whom he hadn't seen for years, told him that because his parents were dead, he had given up his promising career "as a last resort" to return to care for the underage De Salson. In order for him to grow up smoothly, he could only be his guardian "reluctantly", and helped him accept the compensation of those gangsters, and "by the way" helped him manage the money properly before he became an adult......

In his state of extreme shock, the uncle, who had changed his face, told him another piece of news: because he "accepted" the compensation from the other party and signed a letter of understanding, the court finally punished the thugs lightly, and now they have regained their freedom!

......

Later days and when my parents were alive, it was like hell.

This uncle, who has not been in contact with his parents for many years, is actually an idle, lazy man, after receiving the residence of De Salson's parents and the huge amount of compensation, all his original vices have been magnified to the limit, and he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles every day.

The most hateful thing is that this is enough, but my uncle often punches and kicks him the next day after his hangover, and shouts that if he didn't have him, Di Salson would have died on the side of the street.

This hardship lasted for four years, until when De Salson turned sixteen, he resolutely signed up for the army and left the place that could no longer be called "home."

After going through ups and downs, he worked harder than the others, and soon stood out from the recruits and was selected as a candidate for reformers, and then he successfully became a reformed soldier all the way, and his performance in the Federal War of Independence was also excellent, and he was selected from the front-line troops to undergo a second transformation and become a member of the 15th Star Sector Special Training Camp.

When he finally completed all the special training subjects of the training camp and achieved the fourth-level top strength and returned to the station, he received news that his uncle had died in an accident after being drunk and gambling with someone the day before.

From then on, he was truly alone. The hatred for this uncle has also been transformed into hatred for the former imperial aristocratic group, and this time he was selected to participate in the Dark Transformation Cup, and his greatest wish is to be able to pinch the necks of several aristocratic little white faces with his own hands!

Now, this goal is finally about to be achieved!!

...... (To be continued.) )