Chapter 49: The Heart of the Strong
Duel!
When Jett shouted these two words, everyone's hearts jumped.
Duel, for the entire continent, is a very deliberate word, and it usually means only one thing: a never-ending battle between two people.
This is the rule laid down by the god of war, the most arrogant, the most arrogant, the most aggressive, the most cruel gods.
No one can destroy it, it can ignore it, even in the academy, not even the Discipline Department can interfere, and the majesty of the gods cannot be provoked!
Everyone stared at Jett, as if they couldn't believe that the word "duel" could come out of the mouth of such a cowardly, humble fellow.
Even more incredible is Rust.
He froze, scratched his ears, and looked at Jett like a madman.
"You, say, what?"
As he spoke, his pupils contracted, condensing a dangerous light, like a mad dog that had been provoked, ready to pounce and bite at any time.
Jett had a trace of regret the moment he said it, and when facing Rust, this feeling was even stronger, this was the flaw of his surname that he had cultivated for more than ten years, hesitation, cowardice, and it was impossible to erase it instantly, after inspiring the courage hidden in the depths of his heart, he had to face the reality, the reality is that he is just a weakling, this fact will not change because he inspired courage, if he fights, he is likely to die.
No one is not afraid of death, Jett shrank his neck, and thought of retreating and begging for mercy.
Cluck~~
At this time, Xiao Chen sneered and said viciously.
"Waste is waste, I said, you will only use one mouth, am I not wrong, use your mouth to serve those noble lords. ”
Rumble!
Everyone was laughing.
"Hear me, Jett, your nimble little mouth, the old men who can surely serve are very happy. ”
"Haha, Jett Chick!"
"Yo, yo, Jett chick, still dueling, go to bed and duel. ”
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Countless taunts were like great waves, drowning Jett, and his body was small, trembling, and swaying in the waves.
"Master, tsk, your mouth is really poisonous enough, you can make a person angry to death, this kid, if he is not saved, he must have been beaten so that he will live in the shadows from now on, and give up on himself. De Knox said with pity, the truth was very exciting, every necromancer had to deal with the dead corpse a lot, and they were all twisted and very perverted.
"Really?" Xiao Chen just said lightly, without refuting.
Jett stood on the spot, his palms clenched, and even a trace of blood flowed, he looked at Xiao Chen, his cold and ruthless eyes, and endless resentment welled up in his heart.
"Xiao Chen, I regard you as my only friend, but you treat me like this, like this, I hate, I hate!"
His heart was roaring.
Xiao Chen's vicious insults made him even more angry than others scolding him, beating him, and humiliating him, because he used to regard Xiao Chen as a friend and thought that he had helped him, but this "friend" betrayed him, and this betrayal was more cruel and barbaric than the enemy's injury, and directly shattered all his hopes.
Xiao Chen seemed to be able to see through his heart, and said coldly: "Do you hate me very much, think that I am your friend, and humiliate you like this, feel betrayed, giggle, do you think that a weak person like you can still be my friend? Have you ever seen an eagle and a pheasant as friends? Have you ever seen a tiger and a domestic cat as friends?" Jett, stop fantasizing, this is the law of survival in this world, it's very barbaric, it's very direct, the weak eat the strong, the strong stand at the top of the pyramid, the weak, can only be a stepping stone for the strong, you are the weak, and the weakest kind......"
Xiao Chen stretched out an index finger and shook it disdainfully.
Jett took a heavy step back, his face instantly pale like a dead man, and for a moment his eyes lost all life, like a puppet.
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and a trace of disappointment passed secretly......
But just as Xiao Chen was about to leave, Jett slowly raised his head, his usually uncoordinated, even somewhat ugly facial features, at this time, there was a trace of madness that people didn't dare to look at.
The eyes of the dead fish erupted with a fierce fire.
Traces of fire elementals swam and jumped around, as if stirred by an invisible force.
"What, I actually feel that this kid's mental power has increased!" De Nox roared in disbelief.
"Xiao Chen, I will make you regret everything you said today, I, Jet, am no longer your friend, but I, absolutely, absolutely, will not be...... The weak!"
Jett's whole body trembled, and his tone was not heavy, but everyone who heard it could feel Jett's strong, unyielding heart.
Jett suddenly tore off a sleeve of his coat and threw it at Rust, he roared wildly: "In the name of the god of war, I, Jett will duel with you, Rust, I will take back all my dignity and send back all the humiliation you have given me!"
A circle of invisible light was converging, condensing into a contract-like light.
"Duel contract, God of War received ......"
Rust was in full view of everyone, and was proposed to a duel by a person who had once stepped on his feet, feeling boundless humiliation, he roared: "Little ant, even you dare to provoke me, today, you are dead, no one can save you, I accept your duel, hurry up, I will tear you apart piece by piece!"
The contract shook violently, and a huge egg-shaped shroud appeared, enveloping Rust and Jett.
Duel, begin......
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On a bluestone road, the figure of a teenager is walking slowly.
In a silent and hidden space, two thoughts are communicating.
"Master, the old servant really admires you for throwing yourself to the ground, and admires you as boundless as the endless sea, how do you know that kid can survive and skyrocket in strength and win the duel. ”
"I don't know. ”
“......”
"You really don't know?"
“......”
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Serious illness is only under heavy medicine, a weak person, with a deep-rooted surname defect, the surname determines fate, then he is destined in this life, there is no strong stimulation, with the cruel means of erasing all the past to sharpen, put it to death and then live, then how can it be truly reborn in Nirvana, lay the heart of the next strong!
That's what you taught me, old ghost!
A thought, faintly thought in the mind.
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In the infirmary, a bandaged teenager comes to his senses.
"I'm still ...... Not dead!"
He muttered, remembering that at the end of the duel, the other party used the scroll to summon the Hurricane Blade, and he also burst out with all his energy, and unbelievably condensed fireballs, both of which hit both sides at the same time.
Consciousness was annihilated in an instant.
Could it be that he came back to life under the attack of the hurricane blade?
This is, a doctor girl dressed in white walked in, saw the young man who had woken up, and exclaimed: "You woke up, it's a miracle, such a serious injury, if someone hadn't sent a bottle of life potion, you would have died, but then again, I have never seen such a powerful life potion, is it the legendary perfect potion." ”
"What, someone saved me and gave me a bottle of life potion, who?" the boy couldn't think of anyone else who would save him, in the academy, he was cowardly, timid, and a man without friends.
"Oh, he didn't have a name, but he looked about your age, oh, I remember, brunette...... A cool teenager with a cold expression. The doctor girl recalled.
Brunette ......
The boy listened, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, without making any more sound......
ps:This chapter is a little tangled again.,Actually, I don't want to waste pen and ink on a supporting role.,But this bad habit.,Uh,Uh~~ And I feel like it's okay to write like this.,I don't know what you think.