He focuses on his own business.

As for the others?

None of his business.

As a result, those 'whispering' sounds became louder and clearer, and Shila, who was swinging the chicken legs high in Goethe's mind, began to appear a little distorted as if the signal was not good.

However, the next moment, it became stable.

A large number of gold grams fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

In the golden light, the entire Fabol's wealth gathered in front of him.

Margarita wearing a crown appeared beside him, and said softly——

'Look, this is the golden mountain I laid down for you! '

hey hey hey (o﹃o)

Goethe couldn't help laughing. When he grabbed Shila and was about to rush towards the golden mountain, everything disappeared.

The 'whispering' that had reached its extreme at this stage disappeared.

The pain has long since disappeared.

In front of Goethe, there are only paragraphs of text that he can see——

[Consume 4 bloody honors! 】

[Unarmed Combat Breakthrough Extraordinary III, judging...]

[Judgment passed! 】

【heart+0.5】

[Get Extraordinary III option: Armor Piercing]

[Unarmed Combat (Extraordinary III): You, who are talented and hardworking, have once again broken through the limit, and your unarmed combat has stepped into a wider world]

【效果:体+4.0(基础、入门、娴熟、精通、专家、大师、无双0.1、超凡+0.5、超凡Ⅰ+0.6、超凡Ⅱ+0.7,超凡Ⅲ+1.5),技+3.9(入门、娴熟、精通、专家、大师、无双0.1、超凡+0.5、超凡Ⅰ+0.6、超凡Ⅱ+0.7,超凡Ⅲ+1.5)】

[Extraordinary Ⅲ: Beyond ordinary skills, another breakthrough opened up a whole new world for you. When you attack with bare hands, you will get an additional "dynamite-level" attack effect. When facing invisible objects, you will also have the same effect]

[Armor-piercing: Your hands are the most dexterous and deadly weapons, even against heavily armored enemies, you can still give them a fatal blow; when you face armored creatures (including but not limited to armor, force field shield), the extra damage of 'explosive level' will explode in the opponent's body with the attack effect of 'bullet level']

(proficient option omitted)

……

Goethe's intuition was right.

When [Unarmed Combat] was upgraded from [Extraordinary II] to [Extraordinary III], it broke through the limit again.

Not only [Body] and [Skill] +1.5 at the same time, even [Heart] unexpectedly increased by 0.5.

At this moment, Goethe's attribute has been upgraded to——

[Heart: 2.7 Skill: 9.2 Body: 22.4]

……

It is stronger than before, and it also gives Goethe more confidence.

And [piercing armor]?

It was an unexpected surprise.

This is true for Goethe, and it is even more true for Goethe's enemies!

call!

Goethe took a deep breath and adjusted his state - the golden mountain just now was so shocking that Goethe was a little dazed now.

"Unfortunately, I didn't touch it."

"If you touch it, the touch must be wonderful!"

"I should have run faster!"

"wrong!"

"It's that idiot Xila that slows down my pursuit of wealth...it's all my fault!"

"If I had known earlier, I should have rushed over to enjoy the wave myself!"

Goethe was full of annoyance.

"Maybe I can run faster next time?"

Goethe glanced at the 6 [Bloodline Honors] needed to advance to the next level in [Unarmed Combat (Extraordinary III)], and couldn't help frowning secretly.

Not only because the cost of [Bloodline Honor] surged again, but also because Goethe didn't feel that sense of limit.

Obviously, [Unarmed Combat (Extraordinary IV)] is not the limit, it should be V, or VI.

And this will consume a lot of blood honor.

But now he only has 5 copies of [Blood Honor].

Suddenly, Goethe became annoyed.

This kind of annoyance made Goethe look unfriendly when he looked at the nobleman Faber who was on stage again.

Immediately, the Fabol nobles on the stage felt like a formidable enemy.

Goethe glanced at the lily emblem on the other party's cuff, and after the other party signaled that Emlai Ke could start——

Boom!

A thunderbolt struck down.

The scorched opponent was carried down.

Everything is no different from before.

In this regard, the Fabol nobles were not surprised.

They have no hope of fighting now.

What they hope for is the next fight.

The next battle is the highlight.

Soon, another 10-game winning streak.

Immediately afterwards, another 10-game winning streak.

At this time, Goethe's breathing has begun to become short.

Simlei Ke, Emlek and Gejir in the dark looked worried.

The Grand Duke in the box was smiling.

He could feel that his nephew was far from being as embarrassed as he seemed.

With every breath my nephew took, his physical strength was recovering rapidly.

but……

What was the strange feeling just now?

"It feels a bit like the power that Enmulai borrowed, but it is more illusory and trembling..."

The Grand Duke frowned slightly when he thought of the fleeting strange feeling on Goethe just now.

But Fabol's nobles didn't think so much.

Smiles appeared on the faces of every Fabol nobleman, and the representatives of the major families waved their hands, and more selected family members began to step onto the ring one by one.

only……

Goethe ushered in a wave of 10 consecutive victories.

Moreover, Goethe's breathing was as rapid as before.

Fabol's nobleman frowned.

"Speed ​​up!"

"Disrupt his rhythm!"

Donald Dott said suddenly.

Fabol's nobles immediately came to their senses, and immediately accelerated the speed of the family members getting on the ring, trying not to give Goethe any rest time.

Goethe didn't even look at the box where Donald Dott was.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing and focused on the next player on stage.

Thunder is still there!

Lightning flashes!

One after another Fabol nobles fell down.

Another 10-game winning streak!

40 straight wins!

From the 50 consecutive victories that Goethe just said, there are only 10 games left!

However, everyone could see that Goethe was at the end of his battle.

At this time, Goethe's panting sound had already been so rapid that it was like a bellows being pulled, and he kept wheezing and wheezing, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

His hair was glued together in strands of sweat.

Even Goethe had to support his knees with his hands so as not to fall to the ground.

The original silly Xila lay on the window, staring blankly at Goethe on the ring, her innocent and sincere eyes had long been replaced by worry and anxiety.

Margarita's lips were trembling.

She wanted to shout, let Goethe give up.

Already 40 consecutive victories!

If you count the previous victories, it has already reached 60 consecutive victories!

This kind of challenge at the same level, 60 consecutive victories, completely exceeded everyone's imagination!

No one will ever say you are a loser!

No one will say you are a coward!

However, just a moment before speaking, Margarita raised her hand to cover her mouth—she clearly saw the firmness and determination in Goethe's eyes.

That is a rock-solid belief!

That belief, consistent, has never been shaken!

'Come on, Goethe! '

The second daughter of the Tulip family shouted from the bottom of her heart.

"come on!"

"Come on, Master Goethe!"

The northerners shouted again and again. Seeing the panting figure on the ring but not giving up at all, they were infected one after another, shouting hoarsely one by one.

Fabol's nobles had cold faces.

They lost so many men.

Of course things can't just end like this.

These nobles looked up to the direction of the box.

Dotnier still did not appear in the window.

Donald Dott, who was standing at the window, gestured for a continuation.

Immediately another member of the Faberian nobility took the stage.

At this time, the last charred corpse had not been carried down.

"Vile Fabols!"

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