Global Attack and Defense: random S-level at the start

Chapter 232
The 101st day.

Arena of Blood, Angel Square.

The confrontation between Lin Momo and the strange girl continued.

The change came very suddenly, without much buffer time, the two had already held hands together.

The little girl's hands are very small, and the movements of the two people she leads are very uncoordinated.But at the moment of contact, the force from the tiger's mouth made Lin Momo more alert.

The situation is unknown, but it is definitely stronger than the merchant just now.

It was also at this time that she had the first opportunity to observe each other carefully face to face.

Hero unit, the level cannot be judged temporarily.The energy state is quiet, no skills are activated, and no magic items are found.

Her complexion was pale, her eyes were as black as ink, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She looked like an ordinary girl of seven or eight years old.

But there are still some places that are not quite right, and there is a qualitative difference from ordinary children.

It's like a doll with 100% fidelity, and you can't find any faults, but there is a subtle sense of disobedience in every gesture, even every breath.

As a battle-tested veteran, Lin Momo knows well that one should not judge by appearances.The data of basic human physique can be almost ignored under the level difference.

At the same time, it was quite strange that a female player at such a young age could make it this far.

3, 2, 1.

GO!

Game start.

The strength at the tiger's mouth suddenly increased, the soft little hands tightened mechanically like pliers, and the powerful force pressed down like a mountain.

Lin Momo gritted his teeth and used all his strength to barely keep his arm on the midline.

The opponent's arms are very short, and she used awkward postures to match the competition.

The inconvenience of exerting force can only be accepted by oneself.After all, adults beat children, and no one would demand absolute fairness.

The onlookers still thought she was teasing her. Only Lin Momo knew how much pressure she was under at this time.

The magic energy is working precisely in her body, helping to improve the coordination and strength of the musculoskeletal muscles, striving for every bit of strength from the body.

Click.

Under the elbows of the two of them, small imperceptible cracks began to appear on the stone table.

stalemate.

Lin Momo stared at the other party. In the high-intensity confrontation, her entire right arm was about to lose consciousness.

But the little girl's expression also seemed to be struggling.

At the temples, you can see the pulsating blue blood vessels under the white skin, and there are muffled hums in the throat from time to time.

This is her best effort.

Lin Momo understood this, his energy and muscles tightened to an unprecedented level, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Little by little, the flat wrists of the two began to rotate, and Lin Momo's wrists began to slowly overwhelm each other.At the same time, the upright forearms of both sides also began to diverge.

In this kind of evenly matched confrontation, once the balance is broken, the weaker side will often be defeated.

If there is no backhand.

Therefore, when the angle continued to widen, Lin Momo was also vigilantly paying attention to the state of energy flow in the opponent's small body.

Beware of skills.

But there has been no movement.

When the arm turned 30 degrees, the little girl could no longer hold on.After letting out a moan, her hand was pressed heavily on the stone table.

At the end of the match, the challenger was defeated and the crowd cheered loudly.

Lin Momo glanced over, and the people who lined up for the competition retreated one after another.

After all, the merchant with a severed hand was still rolling on the ground.

The remaining men did not dare to openly cause trouble with a strong player in public, so they had no choice but to offer the [Gem of Missing].

……

A few minutes later, in a less crowded corner of the square, Lin Momo threw the beautiful sapphire to the young couple.

……

"Don't reveal good things easily in the future." She instructed, "There is no reason to talk about this kind of place."

The young men and women were so excited that they burst into tears, they couldn't stop their words of gratitude, and they had to pay for her.

Lin Momo just waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to say more.

"It's a good thing, very delicate. When passing by, if you feel it carefully, you can hear the murmur inside." She looked at the couple gently, "Is that your memory? A rare and beautiful moment, It is worth protecting."

……

Then, she pointed out a route for the man and woman and asked them to leave according to the instructions.

The young men and women nodded repeatedly and turned around the intersections in strict accordance with the instructions.

They didn't know that [Concealment] was quietly applied to them, they only knew that when they walked according to the benefactor's instructions, no bad guys would catch up.

When she was alone, Lin Momo turned her shoulders and massaged the muscles of her right arm.

Jafar soon emerged from the shadows as well.

……

"Is there something wrong, that little girl?" she asked quietly.

"There is an accomplice." Jafar whispered, "Standing quietly on the periphery of the crowd, without moving."

"Great?"

"very dangerous."

"It's really a chaotic dance of gods and demons." Lin Momo took a long breath and looked at the dimly lit night market in the distance, "All kinds of people have gathered here."

"Do you want to follow?"

"No. Concentrate on the current target. We don't have enough manpower to keep an eye on every dangerous element."

"Yes, Master."

……

On the other side of the square, the fallen angels and the dead angels were also talking.

"It's amazing." The little girl shook her head and rubbed her shoulders, "It's really overwhelming."

"You are too weak, Xiao Ke." The fallen angel snorted, "Also, you are a death magic specialist, why don't you weaken her?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to use too much force." The girl said frustratedly, "Just like Big Brother [Hing]."

……

……

The 101st day.

Blood Arena, Technology Tower.

In the dark basement, the hero [Hibiki] was roughly pushed into a prison cell.

……

"It has been reviewed, and there are indeed no magic items."

"The level is also level five, that's right."

"There is no such move in the database."

"Whether there is a way of tampering is still under investigation."

……

Next to the escort, two staff members wearing sunglasses were exchanging relevant information.

And [Hibiki] looked around the gloomy place curiously.

"Ah." He said happily, "This is the legendary... ah!!!"

The staff ignored his broken mouth at all, came up and pressed it down like a pig, and injected an injection into his neck.

His muscles also relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground.

……

"Triple means are used to restrict."

"Another injection of the most powerful tranquilizer."

"Remember to inject on time."

"Now the manpower is preparing for the commercial building. Let the experimental group do some preliminary work first. Make restrictions, and then study with all your strength."

"Before the event ends, we must give the lord a reasonable explanation."

……

The staff communicated with each other, and then closed the door of the confinement room, leaving [音] paralyzed in the darkness.

After the sound of footsteps moved away, the nervous young man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Good... strong... effective..."

He was drooling, his eyeballs were rolling around, and his tongue seemed to be tied.

But then, he shook his head with difficulty, and suddenly there was a "click" sound like glass shattering in his body.

After that, he was still lying on the ground, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth no longer twitched.

"Very powerful medicine." He muttered to himself, "I really can't handle it on my own!"

"Fortunately, John is here."

"so……"

He was still lying on the ground, maintaining a relaxed posture, but his eyes turned to the ceiling, and there were slight electric sparks on his body.

"This is the legendary [Technology Tower]."

……

The 101st day.

Blood Arena, the main arena tower.

30th floor, service area.

In a private room, the hero 【Perfect】throws away the documents in his hand and reprimands his subordinates impatiently.

……

"I'm too lazy to read the battle reports of the rookies one by one, so I have to organize them concisely!"

"Yes, yes, my lord, I will..."

"So, in general, it's just that Arena's performance in the qualifiers stage was not as good as expected, isn't it?"

"Yes, my lord. There seem to be a lot of unexpected strong opponents."

"It couldn't be more normal!" [Perfect] sneered, and picked up two more pages of paper, "A bunch of trash who can only get stuck in the system, of course they will overturn when they meet a real combat faction with a lower level than themselves! But it doesn't matter, I have to show it For the glory of the arena, you don’t have to worry about the number of people, just a few of us are enough.”

"grown ups……"

"Huh?" [Perfect] flipped through the two pages of the document, "Where did these two idiots [Calderon] and [sound] go? Find it for me!"

"My lord...they are all eliminated..."

"what!!!!"

Facing the furious boss, the data clerk shivered and hurriedly handed over the relevant battle reports.

The prime-level players [Calderon] and [Sound] both stopped in the third round of auditions, and their opponents were [Paul] and [Joshua] respectively.

They are all level five wandering heroes of unknown origin.

"Level [-]!!! I'm the fucker!" [Perfect] was furious, "Calderon bastard! How dare you give me spinach in this kind of competition?? Call me over!!!!"

"My lord, Lord Calderon, he is still in a coma..."

"..."

[Perfect] Almost choked to death.

Still in a coma?

That is to say, if you didn't eat vegetables, you lost based on your real skills?
Lost to level five?

……

"It's all trash!!!"

He roared angrily and kicked over the round table in front of him.

"My lord, we are investigating the details of these two people, and we have not yet..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Sitting heavily on the sofa perfectly, he picked up his wine glass.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and there was a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Let these people come to the final day, I will tear them apart one by one!"

"..."

"Yes, I alone is enough."

He emphasized it again, then raised his neck and drank the strong wine in the glass.

……

……

The 101st day.

Blood Arena, [Snowbird Bar].

At night, there was a lot of voices.

The live broadcast of the invitational match was hung on the big screen.

There are fewer shows in the evening, but many of them are the highlights and the ticket prices are high.

Many contestants or spectators who were watching the match during the day all gathered in a similar place at this time, making the atmosphere unprecedentedly lively.

Amidst the noise, the hero [Paul] was sitting quietly on the bar counter, drinking a cold drink in a low-key manner.

……

"Borrow a seat!"

At this time, someone squeezed over and sat down next to him.

Paul turned his head slowly, meeting the eyes of the lord [Zhang Luoluo].

……

"Forest area, Smiling Group, Zhang Luoluo. He's a big shot." After looking at each other for a while, Paul first smiled and said, "Then, what's your business?"

"Let's chat." Zhang Luoluo signaled the bartender to add drinks, "some unimportant topics."

"Really? But it seems important to you."

"I want to ask something."

"Yes." Paul stared deeply into the other person's eyes, "You are looking for [the Lord]."

"..."

Zhang Luoluo leaned back slightly and felt a thump in his heart.

He didn't completely equate "Lord" and "Idong", but the other party's words not only did not avoid the subject, but also took a step ahead, directly piercing his heart.

And, how did he know?
……

"Excellent!" Zhang Luoluo clapped his hands and praised, "You read my thoughts? But I didn't feel the fluctuation of energy at all. It seems that you were able to defeat Calderon by no means by chance."

"Only very shallow things can pass through without a trace. It can only be said that your will is too strong." Paul smiled, "However, it seems that we do have a lot of things to talk about."

"Enough time."

"Yes."

The two teenagers smiled at each other, and Paul raised his glass.

But just when his elbow was halfway up, his movements froze suddenly.

"..."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Luoluo asked in confusion.

However, Paul's expression became very strange, full of hesitation and struggle.

"Hello? What are you-"

At this time, a tall man in a white robe quickly passed through the crowd, came to Paul, and put his hand on his shoulder, as if reminding him of something.

"...Sorry." Paul changed his cold expression, "I suddenly remembered that I still have an appointment, so I might not be able to accompany you tonight."

"???"

Zhang Luoluo was dumbfounded, unable to understand the sudden change.

Before his mind could turn around, the boy in the white shirt had already jumped off the bar chair and quickly walked towards the bar door.

"Hey!"

He also jumped down and yelled.But the man in the white robe was already standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Zhang Luoluo looked up and saw a strong body like a hill and a violent face.

The man remained silent, but issued a warning with an unmoving posture like an iron tower.

Obviously, this is not an easy role.

Zhang Luoluo looked at Paul's back reluctantly.

why?
That Paul was obviously very happy to communicate at the beginning.

Is there any mystery behind this?

He wanted to chase him out, but if he forced his way through the man in front of him, he might knock down the bar.

……

Outside the Snowbird Bar, Paul was leaning against the cold brick wall alone, with the same disappointed expression on his face.

Smile Group is one of the most difficult forces to penetrate.

They have very few core personnel, and when they act alone, they are often intermittently protected by [Concealment] + [Crow's Mark].

Therefore, when Zhang Luoluo took the initiative to come in front of him, he seemed to see some kind of fateful guidance.

The solution seems to have appeared naturally in this way.

However, just as he raised the glass, the instructions of the "Lord" suddenly came from his mind.

……

"Paul."

"Don't touch him."

"Leave the bar."

……

The instructions were clear, without any ambiguity, and he had to obey them.

Although this is completely contrary to his on-the-spot judgment.

At this moment, after carrying out the command of the Lord, he prayed silently in his heart alone.

……

[My lord. 】

【That person is the backbone of the Smile Group. 】

[There are obvious holes in his spirit and emotion. 】

[Just let me talk to him more...]

……

However, the cold order came again.

……

【Don't touch him. 】

……

Paul stopped praying, and at this time, Joshua had also come out of the bar and came to him.

They walked slowly into the depths of the blurred night of the city.

When he was about to turn the intersection, Paul looked back at [Snowbird Bar] for the last time, and his eyes were not without melancholy.

But in the end, he didn't turn around.

Just let out a long sigh.

……

(End of this chapter)