Chapter 65: The Death Battle

Kark's attack didn't end there, he bent down, put his hands on the floor, and then raised his arms up, and in an instant, a huge rock was picked up by him. Then he threw the stone at Aaron with the strength of his arms.

Out of the corner of his eye, Aaron caught a stone flying towards him with a cannonball, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly got off his body, and the stone flew over his head.

Seeing that the attack had no effect again, Kark looked around and continued to look for items that could be thrown, and seeing Kark like this, Aaron immediately closed the distance between him and Kark as fast as he could.

We can't sit back any longer. If you let Kark throw a few more rocks, you might be able to hit yourself. So the best way to stop Kark right now is to get close to him, preferably before Kark makes his next attack.

But that's just Aaron's wishful thinking.

Seeing Aaron rushing towards him at great speed, Kark immediately grabbed the chair at hand and smashed it at Aaron.

Aaron hurriedly swung his sword in a panic, the sword light flashed, and the wooden chair split in two and flew past Aaron's sides. And at this time, Kark threw another test bench.

"Damn!" Aaron cursed Kark secretly, but he had to concentrate his energy, otherwise the slightest mistake could put him in extreme danger.

The lab table roared in, and in a blink of an eye it was already in front of Aaron, who crossed over the bench and slashed down at Kark from top to bottom with his sword.

There are no more items around Kark to fend off, so Kark can only dodge. However, to Aaron's surprise, Kark watched the sword fall blankly, with no intention of dodging. Just as the sword was about to make contact with Kark, Kark stretched out his right arm and stood in front of him.

The sword made contact with Kark's body, but there was no blood as Kark had imagined, and Kark's arm fended off Aaron's attack.

How could there be anyone in this world who was not afraid of a sword?Aaron's mind went blank and his movements froze for a moment.

In an instant, Kark took advantage of Aaron's stunned moment and swung his left fist at Aaron.

The sharp air flow wrapped around Kark's fist and rushed straight at Aaron, who had lost his chance to dodge, and had to use his longsword to block Kark's fist again.

Another violent collision, Aaron was like a ball that was knocked out by Kak and hit the far wall.

"Boy, do you think you can beat me? My body is not afraid of any weapon. Kark snarled at Aaron.

Kark's angry voice echoed through the massive basement like thunder in the sky. Thanks to Kark's roar, Aaron, who fell to the ground and was in near-shock, did not faint.

Aaron leaned against the wall, struggling to his feet, his hands numb from the violent collision with Kak's fist, and the sword almost slipped from his hand.

What the hell is going on with this guy? Is it invulnerable all over his body? It should be the potion he drank before, but what is that potion exactly?

Looking at the almost reborn Kark, and comparing his current state, Aaron couldn't help but show a wry smile, if he continued like this, he would be finished sooner or later.

Kark looked around and saw that there was no one at hand, and he had basically thrown out what he could throw. So he yelled and stomped his left foot on the ground. There was a muffled "bang", and the stone floor under his feet cracked in all directions. Like an off-string arrow, Kark swooped down on Aaron.

Facing the menacing Kark, Aaron had to drag his extremely tired body to prepare for a maneuver with Kark. However, as soon as he raised his sword, Kark's huge fist was already slamming into his face.

Aaron hurriedly lowered his head in fright, and Kak's fist slammed against the wall with his hair, and the fist sank deep into the wall. The air flow of the fist blew into Aaron's hair, and an indescribable fear hit Aaron's heart directly.

Aaron gasped for breath, the only way to prove that he was still alive.

Kak is too powerful now, isn't it? If such a fist is smashed on his body, he will definitely die. Aaron wanted to give up now, but Aaron wanted to live even more. There are still a lot of things that haven't been left when I come to this world, and I can't be solved by a little person like Kark for no reason.

This is Aaron's heart.

Kark pulled his fist out, and the falling rubble smashed into Aaron's head, waking Aaron awake. Aaron looked up, and Kark's fist was aimed at him again.

Now is not the time to be stunned!Aaron endured the pain and hurriedly threw himself to the side.

"Boom!"

The place where Aaron had just been was obscured by the white dust.

How can I defeat him? Alchemy? Aaron showed a wry smile, his alchemy has not had any actual combat effect at all so far, he does not have the ability to use the four elements of "wind, fire, water and earth", nor does he have the ability to refine a monster like a stone puppet on the spot. The rest of the offensive alchemy was only half-understood so far, and improvised grinding spears didn't work at all. So Aaron can only rely on swordsmanship, but--Aaron frowned and looked at the sword in his hand, remembering the picture when the long sword came into contact with Kak's body, and couldn't help but sigh that it was too difficult to defeat the current Kak.

In fact, Aaron hadn't thought about refining some potions related to strengthening his own abilities before, but he also knew that any such potions would add a lot of burden to his body after the additional effects disappeared. Don't look at the fact that Kark is very sharp and powerful now, when the effect of the medicine wears off, it will definitely become very painful, and may even bring irreversible side effects to the body.

Kark didn't give Aaron enough time to get along with the solution, and as soon as Aaron landed, Kark rushed out of the smoke and came to Aaron in a moment.

"Wow!" Aaron's sword collided with Kak's fist, sparks flying in all directions. Every time he came into contact with Kak, Aaron felt like he had been cut into a stone, and he was miserable. After a dozen collisions, a sudden "click" sounded in Aaron's ears. Aaron's eyes widened as he watched the broken sword fly in front of him, and his body involuntarily flew backwards due to the huge momentum, and after landing, Aaron flew backwards four or five meters away until his head hit a table.

Aaron clutched his head, tears almost pouring out. At this point, it seemed that everything had become particularly bad for him, especially - Aaron endured the pain in his head, looked at the broken sword in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on his face.