The puppets' stage play

Chapter 206 Another Defeat and Acceptance

Although I am just that strong, Qi Xiu secretly added in his heart.

He looked at the grizzly bear that was parked in place, and felt some admiration in his heart, not for himself, but for the person who gave this technology to the Legion of Glory in this world.

The 'Person' nourishes the soul and promotes the growth of people's minds, and the 'Steel Soul' strengthens the body and echoes the former. Coupled with the industry representing basic 'technology', a perfect set of low-level growth methods appears.

An individual can master the 'Steel Soul' by improving his 'Character', and possess sufficient force through 'Technology', and this process can be spread to the whole body, which is the so-called 'Everyone is like a dragon'.

I just don’t know what happened in the past. This complete set of methods was split into three parts, and it also became the three forces that rule the world, Qingjing, Saint Luther, and Bethfa.

They check and balance each other while unifying the outside world. Their five-hundred-member council also illustrates this point. At the same time, they also use triennial competitions to promote competition among students. The attitude of the top leaders of the three major colleges is undoubtedly extremely complicated.

Therefore, Qi Xiu is not afraid of these so-called elites. They seem to be superior to ordinary people in one aspect, but in fact they have their own weaknesses.

Ibis is mentally strong and has a very high 'personality', but his body is extremely weak and cannot withstand his further improvement.

Borut is physically strong, his 'steel soul' is active, but his spirit is ordinary. I am afraid that even he himself cannot control himself sometimes.

Qing Jing's side is full of mediocre people, with neither spirit nor body, only ordinary bodies, systematic scientific research, and medicines developed to deal with monsters.

The side effects are extremely serious, so it cannot flow into the city, so it is despised by the other two houses.

But Qi Xiu's profession is strong in all aspects. Although there are some outstanding points, even if his shortcomings are included, he is far superior to these people, instead of being limited to one place and unable to make progress.

Aibis's mind is quite strong, and he is only under the leadership of the demons he deployed at the front. He can be regarded as the leader of the commanders, far stronger than the little demons, but incomparable in other aspects. The commander-in-chief.

As for Berut in front of him... Qi Xiu looked at him with a bit of boredom in his eyes.

Slightly stronger than the former, but even though the body that is extremely powerful among humans can dominate the little demons, it will be crushed to pieces by the commanders in the blink of an eye. Living for one second longer is an insult to the one who takes action.

"Now I say you are weak, do you accept it?" Qi Xiu asked the other party calmly. He wanted to use the reputation of the other two to open a way forward for himself, so he must forcefully overwhelm the other party.

"...It's useless to say more. Even though it's worthless, I don't want to run away."

Borut was silent for a moment, lowered his body weight, and began to gather momentum, preparing to attack Qi Xiu.

"Ha, you are even more stupid than that guy, so what's wrong with giving in? You can still save two or three points of face." Qi Xiu's tone was full of coldness, and his words contained ridicule of Beruit.

"It's different for me. I can lose, even if I keep losing, but I will never give up."

"The moment I gave up, I was already dead."

"If I lose, I am just a loser. If I admit defeat, I am no better than scum. I am just an empty shell."

"Death is not scary, what's scary is not daring to die! Come on! Let's decide the outcome!!!!"

Berut's voice was full of determination, without any room for confusion, and then he roared and charged over like a real beast.

Helberg looked at the fearless figure of the opponent, and his heart was complicated. The cynical Berut, who always seemed to despise others, frankly faced his impending failure, and then launched a charge.

At this moment, he was like a true fighter, challenging evil.

"You're so stupid, you're so stupid, Berlut, you are really a reckless man." Helberg kept slandering the other party, but his eyes showed some longing, and then he showed a bright smile.

He raised his hand and saw that his clenched fist was shaking slightly. He felt the determination of the other party, and then his eyes became determined.

"Berut, I recognize you. I will defeat you and reach the top of Betfa."

At this moment, Helberg no longer concealed himself. He stood up straight, without any of his previous cowardice. His eyes were gleaming, like a giant snow-capped wolf on an independent peak, challenging the giant bear.

A smile appeared on Berut's lips, and his eyes were full of joy. This was the best. Only by trying his best to show himself and radiate his true light in the world would he live this life in vain.

"Helberg, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but first..." He looked at the black machine waiting indifferently in front of him, showing his white teeth.

"Let me take a peek at your confidence, Dude!!!!"

Qi Xiu sighed lightly. The other party's enthusiasm reminded him of that guy, that stubborn wild dog who fought against repeated defeats without giving up. His bravery was rare in the world.

The guy in front of him was still far away, but he also became somewhat interested in it.

"That guy, do you know? This world pursues balance. No matter how the underlying rules change, there is at least one universal rule."

Qi Xiu faced the attacking grizzly bear and spoke calmly.

"That's right, give first and then get. The more you lose, the more gifts you will receive, but you can't tell when this gift will come."

"Human beings are such weak beings. They have neither sharp claws nor warm fur, so they spend most of their time praying for God's gifts. Only some people will fight back."

“Then we will receive mercy from ‘God’ in the distant future, but in the final analysis, that mercy is only a reward for hard work, not a response to prayer.”

"That's why we talk about giving..." Qi Xiu's mouth curled up, his eyes extremely cold.

"Then how much did you pay?"

He dodged the opponent's attack, turned his body, and spoke to the giant bear that turned and charged again.

"Naturally, I keep exercising day after day, year after year. I never relax at any time. Others are entertaining while I am exercising. Others are learning while I am exercising."

"Work out, work out, work out, and then I overwhelm them."

"You, a person who relies on external forces, can't even think of laughing at my efforts. Those days were definitely not in vain. My heart and my body were tempered like steel. You...can't defeat me!!!"

Belut's passionate words kept pouring out. He was high-pitched, excited, and extremely passionate about hard work. That's why he has everything he has today. He will never allow others to question him.

"Yeah..." Qi Xiu's low tone sounded, but the deep calm poured into Berut's heart like cold water, freezing him for a moment.

"Then see the abyss, you vain striver."

The silhouette of the black machine body flickered and was behind the grizzly bear in an instant. Berlut shouted that something was wrong and wanted to turn around eagerly, but was affected by inertia and was unable to turn back for a moment.

"Sigh, you 'brainless' guy." Qi Xiu stretched out the black sword lightly and launched an attack behind Berut's body. It was a series of sword shadows like Aibis, which fell on the opponent at the same time. of joints.

Peng, a series of subtle voices sounded.

The grizzly bear began to disintegrate. Berlut looked at this side with a dull expression, and then fell down. He stretched his hand in vain and felt a little disappointed in his eyes.

He lost, that's all.

The black machine slowly retracted its sword, and there was no fluctuation in Qi Xiu's eyes. When he attacked the opponent with a frequency exceeding that of Abbys, the result was determined. He said that the opponent had no brains, but he was not scolding the opponent.

But it is talking about the fact that the opponent's mind cannot keep up with the body, so when the opponent's body cannot respond, the opponent is destined to lose. This is the inevitable outcome.

As for the opponent's seemingly powerful 'adaptive' ability, Qi Xiu also knew very well that he also had the same or even more powerful adaptability that was produced at the second level, so he also knew the weakness of this ability.

It just doesn't give them time to adapt and kills the individuals all at once.

Not to mention that the opponent's adaptability is only a weakened version of the second level.

Qi Xiu smiled. Once this matter is over, he must be one step closer to his goal. I hope he won't be disappointed. It's rare that he took the initiative to direct this scene.

There was no surprise in Helberg's eyes. Since the opponent could easily defeat Aibis, he could naturally defeat Berut. After all, although the latter was stronger than the former, it could not reach the level of crushing him.

As for the so-called Qing Jing taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, which was circulated by Saint Luther, just listen to it. Who wants to believe it... Well, I can only say that he is relatively young.

He thought, watching Berut gradually falling, rushing towards this side in the process, his eyes flashed brightly, he calculated for a moment, and took three steps back.

Peng! Borut stood on the ground with his toes down. Although his body was shaking a little, he still stood there. His face turned red, and then he slowly exhaled and looked at the aircraft in the sky. Black body.

Helberg nodded slightly, convinced that his body was indeed inferior to his opponent, at least he couldn't be so light when he landed from the air.

"I lost," Belut said in a particularly plain voice without looking back.

"I saw it, it was a miserable loss," Helberg responded, teasing the other party by the way.

"...I will win it back," Berut said solemnly after a moment of silence.

"Don't worry, even if you don't win, you will still have me." Helberg thought for a while and comforted the other party.

Beruit turned his head and looked at Helberg with strange eyes, making the latter confused. Could he have said something wrong?

Helberg lowered his head and thought for a long time. Beruit lost, and it seemed difficult to win back. So wouldn't he have to rely on himself to win back in the future?

Is he right? He raised his head and looked at Berut in confusion.

The latter nodded heavily and said with an incomprehensible expression.

"very good!"

Then he looked deeply at Helberg, who looked surprised for a moment, and then turned his head.

Qi Xiu piloted the black machine body and slowly fell down. The black equipment around him gradually turned into a shadow, revealing Qi Xiu himself, and then he was surrounded by Qing Jing students who looked excited.

They didn't care what others said. In their opinion, Du De defeated the opponent one against two. Only at this moment did they truly accept Du De.

Not the guy who received the good luck from Gong Shoucheng on his deathbed.

He is not a cold-faced evil dog who flatters his superiors and bullies his subordinates. He is a villain who is lucky enough to be in the sight of Dean Kang.

Rather, they are their colleagues, students of Qingjing Academy, the orthodox successor to the dean, and the well-deserved leader of the school.

"Dude!"

"Dude!"

"Dude!"

They chanted as if they were welcoming the heroes in their hearts.