Chapter 165: One Path to Survival, a Thousand to Death
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Chapter 165: One Path to Survival, a Thousand to Death
Your offer is tempting, Lord Longsword, Jack said, consciously relaxing his body and mouth. He even forced a small smile. The first step was to give Lord Longsword his respect in front of everyone. How could anyone refuse? You are an unmatched prodigy. Honestly, after fighting you once, my respect for you is through the roof.
Longsword nodded. He assumed Jack was just complimenting him to make up for his earlier disrespect. Before he could say anything, Jack continued.
Besides, I would have to be an idiot to let myself be handed over to that guy, he said, jutting a thumb at Bocor and laughing loudly. Not only is he an asshole, hes also a weak asshole. Dying to him would make for an ugly tombstone.nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
Longsword frowned. I acknowledge your intention, but you shouldnt insult my other subordinates. It is ungainly.
Oh? I apologize, Lord. I wasnt trying to insult anyone. I was just stating the facts. That person is, indeed, weaker than me. There is no shame in that, right?
I could destroy you with one finger! Bocor bellowed from the side. He was a minotaur, and bulls werent known for their composure. Just as Jack had hoped, he was outraged.
Of course you couldnt. Jack laughed again, latching on to this opening. We both know youre the weaker party here. Wouldnt you agree, Lord Longsword?
Longsword didnt reply immediately. Instead, his frown deepened. He wasnt an idiot. He could sense Jack was up to something; he just didnt know what. Bocor is obviously stronger than you, he said carefully. Whats your point?
To an outsider, Bocor absolutely looked stronger than Jack. Not only was there a difference of thirty-one levels between them, but the minotaur was also talented enough to be placed in Lord Longswords team. He was far stronger than most people at his level.
In fact, Jack also suspected he was the weakest of the two, but he didnt have many options.
He? Stronger than me? Jack said, feigning surprise, even incomprehension. My Lord, I understand you have to speak up for your subordinates, but this really isnt proper. I have seen this minotaur fight. He is extremely weak for his level. In fact, his being part of your team is an affront to your great strength.
His hesitant words threatened to take back the respect hed already given to Lord Longswordin front of everyone. That would be awkward for the Lord.
Bocor is obviously not weak, Longsword responded. He was starting to get impatient, so Jack cut to the chase.
I see. Well, I happen to disagree, and I wonder; do you enjoy gambling, Lord Longsword? The cat was out of the bag, so he spoke quickly, not leaving time for anyone to interrupt his carefully crafted speech. You mentioned before that subordinates are part of ones strength. However, that minotaur really is too weak. How about you let me test this part of your strength, my Lord? Lets make a bet. I will duel the asshole and prove his incompetence. If I lose, I will gladly die for my disrespect, or join your team, or whatever you desire of me. But, if I win, you will let me and my friends go for now. You can hunt us down again in the next ring.
Brows rose all around. Even Jacks friends were surprised by this turn of events. Lord Longswords eyes were narrowed now, suspicious. What are you trying to achieve? he asked. Obviously, he didnt think Jack had a shot against Bocor, so he assumed there was something else at play.
Nothing, my Lord, Jack assured him. No plans, tricks, or ploys. I am simply confident in my strength. If you are confident in your strength, too, and the minotaur is part of your strength, let me duel him. His expression hardened. I refuse your previous offer. Go ahead and hand me over to the Animal Kingdom; but, in the process, why not offer a spectacle for everyone present, humiliate me, and showcase your subordinates strengthif there is anything to show?
Jack seemed confident on the outside. Inside, he was gnawing at all his fingernails at once. This was the only plan he could come up with: take advantage of Lord Longswords playful arrogance to lure him into a seemingly impossible bet. Could Jack really beat the minotaur? He didnt know. But he believed his chances to be above zero. He had grown a lot stronger since they last met. He had faced a peak E-Grade beast almost equallyand grown a bit since then, too.
Of course, that all hinged on Lord Longsword accepting this bet. Jack had already done his best. He had even used the lords previous words to trap him. His only deficiency was that he had nothing to bet besides his own death, but there was nothing he could do about that. Revealing the existence of any secretslike the Life Dropwould be the same thing as revealing the secrets themselves.
Lord Longsword cupped his chin. He still looked at Jack suspiciously, like he suspected there were more tricks lying in wait, but he couldnt find thembecause they didnt exist.
However, his eyes held a hint of intrigue. Jacks heart lightened as he saw it.
Very well, he finally responded. Form a wide circle, everyone. Bocor, show no mercy.
The minotaur had the most bloodthirsty, sadistic smile Jack had ever seen. Yes, my Lord.
The cultivators quickly made some distance, leaving a wide, empty circle in the sand for Jack and the minotaur to face off. Bocor remained as everyone receded around him, solid as a boulder, staring down Jack while slowly grabbing his tower shield.
I dont know what got into you, he said, but I will enjoy this.
Class: Fiend of the Iron Fist (Elite)
Level: 84
Strength: 325
Dexterity: 325
Constitution: 325
Mental: 50
Will: 80
Skills: Ghost Step I
Dao Skills: Indomitable Body III, Meteor Punch II, Iron Fist Style I, Brutalizing Aura I
Daos: Perfect Dao Seed of the Fist (late), Dao Root of Indomitable Will (fused), Dao Root of Life (fused), Dao Root of Power
Titles: Planetary Frontrunner (10), Planetary Torchbearer (1), Third Ring Conqueror
He had gained four levels while touring the desert, which all went to evening out his Dexterity against the other Physical stats. Now, they all sat at a not-so-round 325, sixty-five times the average pre-System human. With all three working together, he would seem like a God to anyone in the pre-System era.
Unfortunately, his training with the Dao Soul through the desert trip hadnt yielded any tangible benefits, but he felt himself sharper, more aware of his surroundings and how the System channeled his Dao to use his Dao Skills.
Compared to other people of his level, he had two fused Dao Roots, a perfect Dao Seed, the Immortality Serum, an Elite Class, a third-tier Dao Skill in Indomitable Body, and the old reliable, Meteor Punch. The Life Drop was unfortunately off-limits for this fight. If he used it, he still wouldnt escape, and he would have revealed himself to the great forces the Ancient voice had warned him about.
He would have to win this purely on his own power.
The minotaur, on the other hand, no doubt had his own advantages. Elixirs, resources, fused Dao Roots, maybe an Elite class or a perfect Dao Seed. Undoubtedly high-class training, all sorts of top-tier resources, and who knows what kind of equipment.
But more than anything else, Jack had his fist and the resolve that, if he lost, he would die.
Simple and clean
He licked his lips, finding them dry, and settled into a fighting stance. The minotaurs hulking body was eight feet tall, crowned with sharp, twin horns, covered in bulging muscles, and hidden under a full set of plate armor that only left his face exposed. His face had thick, masculine features, his fur was a light brown, and his eyes were hateful little slits clouded with rage.
A large tower shield was in his hands, easily the size of a door and undoubtedly weighing ten times as much. When he stuck it in the sand before him, it sank down easily until it hit the stone below with a hollow thud.
In the name of the Animal Kingdom, are you ready to die? the minotaur asked, reveling in his soon-to-come glory.
Are you? Jack replied, clenching his fists. The Dao coursed through him, filling him with power. His body tingled, his pores opened, his hair stood on end, a wild grin appeared on his lips.
He was ready.
Bocor bellowed and charged.
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Chapter 165: One Path to Survival, a Thousand to Death
Your offer is tempting, Lord Longsword, Jack said, consciously relaxing his body and mouth. He even forced a small smile. The first step was to give Lord Longsword his respect in front of everyone. How could anyone refuse? You are an unmatched prodigy. Honestly, after fighting you once, my respect for you is through the roof.
Longsword nodded. He assumed Jack was just complimenting him to make up for his earlier disrespect. Before he could say anything, Jack continued.
Besides, I would have to be an idiot to let myself be handed over to that guy, he said, jutting a thumb at Bocor and laughing loudly. Not only is he an asshole, hes also a weak asshole. Dying to him would make for an ugly tombstone.nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
Longsword frowned. I acknowledge your intention, but you shouldnt insult my other subordinates. It is ungainly.
Oh? I apologize, Lord. I wasnt trying to insult anyone. I was just stating the facts. That person is, indeed, weaker than me. There is no shame in that, right?
I could destroy you with one finger! Bocor bellowed from the side. He was a minotaur, and bulls werent known for their composure. Just as Jack had hoped, he was outraged.
Of course you couldnt. Jack laughed again, latching on to this opening. We both know youre the weaker party here. Wouldnt you agree, Lord Longsword?
Longsword didnt reply immediately. Instead, his frown deepened. He wasnt an idiot. He could sense Jack was up to something; he just didnt know what. Bocor is obviously stronger than you, he said carefully. Whats your point?
To an outsider, Bocor absolutely looked stronger than Jack. Not only was there a difference of thirty-one levels between them, but the minotaur was also talented enough to be placed in Lord Longswords team. He was far stronger than most people at his level.
In fact, Jack also suspected he was the weakest of the two, but he didnt have many options.
He? Stronger than me? Jack said, feigning surprise, even incomprehension. My Lord, I understand you have to speak up for your subordinates, but this really isnt proper. I have seen this minotaur fight. He is extremely weak for his level. In fact, his being part of your team is an affront to your great strength.
His hesitant words threatened to take back the respect hed already given to Lord Longswordin front of everyone. That would be awkward for the Lord.
Bocor is obviously not weak, Longsword responded. He was starting to get impatient, so Jack cut to the chase.
I see. Well, I happen to disagree, and I wonder; do you enjoy gambling, Lord Longsword? The cat was out of the bag, so he spoke quickly, not leaving time for anyone to interrupt his carefully crafted speech. You mentioned before that subordinates are part of ones strength. However, that minotaur really is too weak. How about you let me test this part of your strength, my Lord? Lets make a bet. I will duel the asshole and prove his incompetence. If I lose, I will gladly die for my disrespect, or join your team, or whatever you desire of me. But, if I win, you will let me and my friends go for now. You can hunt us down again in the next ring.
Brows rose all around. Even Jacks friends were surprised by this turn of events. Lord Longswords eyes were narrowed now, suspicious. What are you trying to achieve? he asked. Obviously, he didnt think Jack had a shot against Bocor, so he assumed there was something else at play.
Nothing, my Lord, Jack assured him. No plans, tricks, or ploys. I am simply confident in my strength. If you are confident in your strength, too, and the minotaur is part of your strength, let me duel him. His expression hardened. I refuse your previous offer. Go ahead and hand me over to the Animal Kingdom; but, in the process, why not offer a spectacle for everyone present, humiliate me, and showcase your subordinates strengthif there is anything to show?
Jack seemed confident on the outside. Inside, he was gnawing at all his fingernails at once. This was the only plan he could come up with: take advantage of Lord Longswords playful arrogance to lure him into a seemingly impossible bet. Could Jack really beat the minotaur? He didnt know. But he believed his chances to be above zero. He had grown a lot stronger since they last met. He had faced a peak E-Grade beast almost equallyand grown a bit since then, too.
Of course, that all hinged on Lord Longsword accepting this bet. Jack had already done his best. He had even used the lords previous words to trap him. His only deficiency was that he had nothing to bet besides his own death, but there was nothing he could do about that. Revealing the existence of any secretslike the Life Dropwould be the same thing as revealing the secrets themselves.
Lord Longsword cupped his chin. He still looked at Jack suspiciously, like he suspected there were more tricks lying in wait, but he couldnt find thembecause they didnt exist.
However, his eyes held a hint of intrigue. Jacks heart lightened as he saw it.
Very well, he finally responded. Form a wide circle, everyone. Bocor, show no mercy.
The minotaur had the most bloodthirsty, sadistic smile Jack had ever seen. Yes, my Lord.
The cultivators quickly made some distance, leaving a wide, empty circle in the sand for Jack and the minotaur to face off. Bocor remained as everyone receded around him, solid as a boulder, staring down Jack while slowly grabbing his tower shield.
I dont know what got into you, he said, but I will enjoy this.
Class: Fiend of the Iron Fist (Elite)
Level: 84
Strength: 325
Dexterity: 325
Constitution: 325
Mental: 50
Will: 80
Skills: Ghost Step I
Dao Skills: Indomitable Body III, Meteor Punch II, Iron Fist Style I, Brutalizing Aura I
Daos: Perfect Dao Seed of the Fist (late), Dao Root of Indomitable Will (fused), Dao Root of Life (fused), Dao Root of Power
Titles: Planetary Frontrunner (10), Planetary Torchbearer (1), Third Ring Conqueror
He had gained four levels while touring the desert, which all went to evening out his Dexterity against the other Physical stats. Now, they all sat at a not-so-round 325, sixty-five times the average pre-System human. With all three working together, he would seem like a God to anyone in the pre-System era.
Unfortunately, his training with the Dao Soul through the desert trip hadnt yielded any tangible benefits, but he felt himself sharper, more aware of his surroundings and how the System channeled his Dao to use his Dao Skills.
Compared to other people of his level, he had two fused Dao Roots, a perfect Dao Seed, the Immortality Serum, an Elite Class, a third-tier Dao Skill in Indomitable Body, and the old reliable, Meteor Punch. The Life Drop was unfortunately off-limits for this fight. If he used it, he still wouldnt escape, and he would have revealed himself to the great forces the Ancient voice had warned him about.
He would have to win this purely on his own power.
The minotaur, on the other hand, no doubt had his own advantages. Elixirs, resources, fused Dao Roots, maybe an Elite class or a perfect Dao Seed. Undoubtedly high-class training, all sorts of top-tier resources, and who knows what kind of equipment.
But more than anything else, Jack had his fist and the resolve that, if he lost, he would die.
Simple and clean
He licked his lips, finding them dry, and settled into a fighting stance. The minotaurs hulking body was eight feet tall, crowned with sharp, twin horns, covered in bulging muscles, and hidden under a full set of plate armor that only left his face exposed. His face had thick, masculine features, his fur was a light brown, and his eyes were hateful little slits clouded with rage.
A large tower shield was in his hands, easily the size of a door and undoubtedly weighing ten times as much. When he stuck it in the sand before him, it sank down easily until it hit the stone below with a hollow thud.
In the name of the Animal Kingdom, are you ready to die? the minotaur asked, reveling in his soon-to-come glory.
Are you? Jack replied, clenching his fists. The Dao coursed through him, filling him with power. His body tingled, his pores opened, his hair stood on end, a wild grin appeared on his lips.
He was ready.
Bocor bellowed and charged.
Chapter 165: One Path to Survival, a Thousand to DeathYour offer is tempting, Lord Longsword, Jack said, consciously relaxing his body and mouth. He even forced a small smile. The first step was to give Lord Longsword his respect in front of everyone. How could anyone refuse? You are an unmatched prodigy. Honestly, after fighting you once, my respect for you is through the roof.Longsword nodded. He assumed Jack was just complimenting him to make up for his earlier disrespect. Before he could say anything, Jack continued.Besides, I would have to be an idiot to let myself be handed over to that guy, he said, jutting a thumb at Bocor and laughing loudly. Not only is he an asshole, hes also a weak asshole. Dying to him would make for an ugly tombstone.novel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.Longsword frowned. I acknowledge your intention, but you shouldnt insult my other subordinates. It is ungainly.Oh? I apologize, Lord. I wasnt trying to insult anyone. I was just stating the facts. That person is, indeed, weaker than me. There is no shame in that, right?I could destroy you with one finger! Bocor bellowed from the side. He was a minotaur, and bulls werent known for their composure. Just as Jack had hoped, he was outraged.Of course you couldnt. Jack laughed again, latching on to this opening. We both know youre the weaker party here. Wouldnt you agree, Lord Longsword?Longsword didnt reply immediately. Instead, his frown deepened. He wasnt an idiot. He could sense Jack was up to something; he just didnt know what. Bocor is obviously stronger than you, he said carefully. Whats your point?To an outsider, Bocor absolutely looked stronger than Jack. Not only was there a difference of thirty-one levels between them, but the minotaur was also talented enough to be placed in Lord Longswords team. He was far stronger than most people at his level.In fact, Jack also suspected he was the weakest of the two, but he didnt have many options.He? Stronger than me? Jack said, feigning surprise, even incomprehension. My Lord, I understand you have to speak up for your subordinates, but this really isnt proper. I have seen this minotaur fight. He is extremely weak for his level. In fact, his being part of your team is an affront to your great strength.His hesitant words threatened to take back the respect hed already given to Lord Longswordin front of everyone. That would be awkward for the Lord.Bocor is obviously not weak, Longsword responded. He was starting to get impatient, so Jack cut to the chase.I see. Well, I happen to disagree, and I wonder; do you enjoy gambling, Lord Longsword? The cat was out of the bag, so he spoke quickly, not leaving time for anyone to interrupt his carefully crafted speech. You mentioned before that subordinates are part of ones strength. However, that minotaur really is too weak. How about you let me test this part of your strength, my Lord? Lets make a bet. I will duel the asshole and prove his incompetence. If I lose, I will gladly die for my disrespect, or join your team, or whatever you desire of me. But, if I win, you will let me and my friends go for now. You can hunt us down again in the next ring.Brows rose all around. Even Jacks friends were surprised by this turn of events. Lord Longswords eyes were narrowed now, suspicious. What are you trying to achieve? he asked. Obviously, he didnt think Jack had a shot against Bocor, so he assumed there was something else at play.Nothing, my Lord, Jack assured him. No plans, tricks, or ploys. I am simply confident in my strength. If you are confident in your strength, too, and the minotaur is part of your strength, let me duel him. His expression hardened. I refuse your previous offer. Go ahead and hand me over to the Animal Kingdom; but, in the process, why not offer a spectacle for everyone present, humiliate me, and showcase your subordinates strengthif there is anything to show?Jack seemed confident on the outside. Inside, he was gnawing at all his fingernails at once. This was the only plan he could come up with: take advantage of Lord Longswords playful arrogance to lure him into a seemingly impossible bet. Could Jack really beat the minotaur? He didnt know. But he believed his chances to be above zero. He had grown a lot stronger since they last met. He had faced a peak E-Grade beast almost equallyand grown a bit since then, too.Of course, that all hinged on Lord Longsword accepting this bet. Jack had already done his best. He had even used the lords previous words to trap him. His only deficiency was that he had nothing to bet besides his own death, but there was nothing he could do about that. Revealing the existence of any secretslike the Life Dropwould be the same thing as revealing the secrets themselves.Lord Longsword cupped his chin. He still looked at Jack suspiciously, like he suspected there were more tricks lying in wait, but he couldnt find thembecause they didnt exist.However, his eyes held a hint of intrigue. Jacks heart lightened as he saw it.Very well, he finally responded. Form a wide circle, everyone. Bocor, show no mercy.The minotaur had the most bloodthirsty, sadistic smile Jack had ever seen. Yes, my Lord.The cultivators quickly made some distance, leaving a wide, empty circle in the sand for Jack and the minotaur to face off. Bocor remained as everyone receded around him, solid as a boulder, staring down Jack while slowly grabbing his tower shield.I dont know what got into you, he said, but I will enjoy this.Class: Fiend of the Iron Fist EliteLevel: 84Strength: 325Dexterity: 325Constitution: 325Mental: 50Will: 80Skills: Ghost Step IDao Skills: Indomitable Body III, Meteor Punch II, Iron Fist Style I, Brutalizing Aura IDaos: Perfect Dao Seed of the Fist late, Dao Root of Indomitable Will fused, Dao Root of Life fused, Dao Root of PowerTitles: Planetary Frontrunner 10, Planetary Torchbearer 1, Third Ring ConquerorHe had gained four levels while touring the desert, which all went to evening out his Dexterity against the other Physical stats. Now, they all sat at a not-so-round 325, sixty-five times the average pre-System human. With all three working together, he would seem like a God to anyone in the pre-System era.Unfortunately, his training with the Dao Soul through the desert trip hadnt yielded any tangible benefits, but he felt himself sharper, more aware of his surroundings and how the System channeled his Dao to use his Dao Skills.Compared to other people of his level, he had two fused Dao Roots, a perfect Dao Seed, the Immortality Serum, an Elite Class, a third-tier Dao Skill in Indomitable Body, and the old reliable, Meteor Punch. The Life Drop was unfortunately off-limits for this fight. If he used it, he still wouldnt escape, and he would have revealed himself to the great forces the Ancient voice had warned him about.He would have to win this purely on his own power.The minotaur, on the other hand, no doubt had his own advantages. Elixirs, resources, fused Dao Roots, maybe an Elite class or a perfect Dao Seed. Undoubtedly high-class training, all sorts of top-tier resources, and who knows what kind of equipment.But more than anything else, Jack had his fist and the resolve that, if he lost, he would die.Simple and cleanHe licked his lips, finding them dry, and settled into a fighting stance. The minotaurs hulking body was eight feet tall, crowned with sharp, twin horns, covered in bulging muscles, and hidden under a full set of plate armor that only left his face exposed. His face had thick, masculine features, his fur was a light brown, and his eyes were hateful little slits clouded with rage.A large tower shield was in his hands, easily the size of a door and undoubtedly weighing ten times as much. When he stuck it in the sand before him, it sank down easily until it hit the stone below with a hollow thud.In the name of the Animal Kingdom, are you ready to die? the minotaur asked, reveling in his soon-to-come glory.Are you? Jack replied, clenching his fists. The Dao coursed through him, filling him with power. His body tingled, his pores opened, his hair stood on end, a wild grin appeared on his lips.He was ready.Bocor bellowed and charged.
