They all call me master

Chapter 934 Bloodline IV!

The man in front of him, Hamlet Barrow, was so familiar.

Although his face was still covered by a cloak, Barrow would never forget that cloak and the way he walked - it was the other party who suddenly appeared and punched him three times when the two men just withdrew.

These three punches hurt a lot.

It was the kind of pain that came from the bottom of his heart.

It was a strong sense of humiliation.

It was the root of Barrow's memory of the man in front of him.

And now?

Great!

It was really great!

He could wash away his shame!

Lord Barrow, who was hit by three punches, did not think that he was inferior to the other party, but because he was not in the right state at the time. Not only was he overwhelmed by anger, but he was also confused by the two bastards.

Otherwise, how could the man in front of him succeed?

Thinking in his heart, Lord Barrow was ready to take action.

However, just as Lord Barrow was about to take action, Beastly Hamlet walked out of the Saint Joan of Arc Women's College.

The young man was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

It was stained with blood and dirt.

However, the young man's expression became more and more determined.

He looked at Barrow, his eyes full of pleading.

"Uncle Barrow, please don't make the same mistake again and again.

If you want, I will ask my father for mercy.

You can live."

Beastly's voice was trembling.

Anyone could hear the pleading emotion.

This is a young man who values ​​family affection.

Many people thought subconsciously.

But many people also found something wrong, but before these people could figure it out, they were attracted by Barrow's laughter.

"Asshole!

You want to forgive me?

Why?

Who do you think you are?"

Barrow's face was gloomy, and his words sounded like a roar.

"I am your nephew.

I am not forgiving you.

It is my father..."

"Enough!

No one can forgive me, and I am not wrong!

It is your father who is wrong!

It is my brother!"

Barrow's voice rose, but he did not attack Bistry-he knew the role of his nephew very well. He wanted a living Bistry, not a dead old lion cub.

So, naturally, Barrow looked at the people around Bistry.

"You are relying on him to talk nonsense here, right?

Maybe he told you something that made you think you have a sure win.

Now, I will let you know what the difference in strength is!"

Barrow could not kill Bistry, but facing the people around Bistry, this Lord Barrow had no scruples.

In fact, in a sense, this Lord Barrow hoped to use the death of the man in front of him to deter Bistry so as to achieve his goal.

So, this Lord Barrow disappeared from the horse in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already reached the target's head.

Woo! Whoosh!

A punch was thrown.

From top to bottom.

The sound of breaking through the air was dull and sharp, just like a fighter plane falling from the sky. People who were watching nearby covered their ears, with fear in their eyes, and retreated one after another.

Even Bistry, who was deliberately avoided by Barrow, was struck by lightning at this time, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

The power of "Climbing the Steps" is extraordinary.

"Quickly dodge!"

Bistry, who fell to the ground, shouted loudly.

He knew that this gentleman should be fine, but facing such a blow, he still shouted instinctively.

But the next moment, the old lion cub widened his eyes.

Not only the old lion cub, but also the people around him.

And...

Barrow himself.

This punch was not dodged.

This punch hit the target accurately.

However, it was blocked by a thin layer of defensive force field.

A punch that was strong enough to break the city gate landed on the thin defense field, but it did not cause a ripple, and even the sound of breaking through the air stopped abruptly.

Only the faint voice under the hood remained——

"Push harder."

The voice was not loud, but it was full of unspeakable sarcasm.

"Ah!"

Barrow roared again and punched again.

This punch did not rely on the downward momentum from top to bottom.

However, when the dull sound and the sharp sound mixed together, a faint golden luster appeared on the tip of the fist.

Then, it rushed forward!

Like a stabbing spear!

"Defense field?

Heh."

Barrow's contemptuous sneer carried unparalleled confidence.

He should have such confidence.

Because——

This is the secret of the Golden Lion Family: the Spear of the Lion.

It is a secret technique specifically designed to break armor.

At the beginning, it was only for leather armor.

After advancing, it can pierce iron armor.

After mastering it, he can easily penetrate invisible force fields.

When faced with many secret techniques of the Golden Lion Family, Barrow only glanced at them roughly, or only practiced them to the entry level, but Barrow practiced the unique secret of the "Lion's Spear" to the master level.

Because Barrow knew the importance of armor penetration.

No matter how many secret techniques there are, they are useless if they cannot break the defense.

Only the secret technique of armor penetration is what he really needs.

This shot!

Go forward!

This shot!

It is destined to be earth-shattering!

Ba Luocheng has tried secretly more than once. His gun can easily penetrate the defensive force field at the entry level.

Even if he were to 'step up', he would still be sure to make the opponent suffer.

Therefore, he is confident.

So, he waited for the cheers that belonged to the victor.

He couldn't wait any longer.

"Go to hell!"

With a low roar, the light golden spear of glory hit the invisible defensive force field.

Then--

Snap!

The pale golden light was shattered.

The Golden Lion Family’s secret ‘Lion Spear’ was also shattered.

Lord Barrow's face froze, and his ferocious confidence became dull.

"impossible!

This is impossible!

Who are you? "

During the questioning, the person opposite slowly took off his hood.

A young face attracted everyone's attention. The black hair color and eye color were particularly attractive, and many well-informed guys guessed the identity of the young man in front of them in an instant.

‘Psychic’ Arthur Kratos.

Of course Barrow recognized Arthur.

Although he has never seen it, he has seen Arthur's portrait more than once.

Immediately, the disbelief disappeared.

What followed was a surprise.

The 'Lion's Spear' has no effect on Arthur. Considering the strength Arthur has shown in the past, Barrow takes it for granted. Maybe it is some secret technique that offsets the 'Lion's Spear'.

But these are not important anymore.

What is important is that Arthur appears in the inner bay.

Appeared in front of him.

Then as long as Arthur is caught...

He will be invincible.

As long as he obtains the wealth and secrets passed down by his family for thousands of years, even if he abandons everything in Inner Bay, he can still find a place to start over.

Thinking of this, Barrow took out a scroll.

The scroll has already turned yellow.

Everyone can see how ancient this scroll is. “Be careful, it’s a duel scroll!”

His family background made him well-informed, the old lion cub reminded Arthur.

Barrow on the opposite side nodded.

"That's right.

It's a duel scroll.

But, not entirely right.

it--

Just half a duel scroll. "

With that said, Lord Barrow shook off the scroll.

Only then did Pestri discover that this duel scroll was spliced ​​together, and about two-thirds of it was a duel scroll. This made people think that the scroll was a duel scroll when it was rolled up, but after unfolding, the remaining parts inside were not. It appears different - half is written on parchment and half is written on human skin.

The former is familiar to most people.

Most people can't identify the latter.

But Arthur recognized it.

Among the many mysterious books he collected, many were human skin books - in the early and late empire, many people believed that human skin was the best writing material, which could effectively preserve [spirituality]. In some ways, this is not a fallacy, so much so that this production method still exists today.

Of course, what really concerned Arthur was what was on the skin.

Similar to a curse.

Yet extremely sacred.

Instantly, Arthur's heart moved.

"That's right! That's right!

It is the "Word of God" of the "Holy See".

The 'Golden Lion Cat' back then was cursed by the 'Word of God'. Kratos, you don't want to encounter the same situation, right?

I can give you a decent surrender.

Come, kneel before me.

Come and pledge your allegiance to me. "

Barrow opened his arms, waiting for Arthur to beg for mercy.

Then, he saw a smiling Arthur giving him the middle finger.

‘God’s Word’ is certainly scary.

With the strength of the 'golden lion cat', they were all embarrassed.

Arthur would not be so conceited as to ignore such a curse.

But the ‘Word of God’ in front of me is not complete.

Moreover, Arthur had reason to doubt the ability of this 'God's Word'.

If he could really have the ability of the rumored ‘God’s Word’, no, as long as he had half of the rumored ‘God’s Word’ ability, Barrow wouldn’t have waited so long.

Given the opponent's ambition, he would have already taken action against the old lion.

If you don't do it, this scroll won't work and you won't be able to achieve the true ultimate goal.

Arthur's eyes swept over the splicing of the scroll, and when he saw the words about 'twisting' on the parchment, the young psychic smiled.

"Use the remaining power of the 'Word of God' to trigger the deprivation in the 'Duel Scroll', and then use 'distortion' to transform it into a power that is completely directed against the opponent, but forgives oneself?

good.

I just don’t know how long time can last? "

Arthur commented very pertinently.

However, such comments made Barrow look embarrassed.

It's not pleasant to have your opponent see through what you think is your trump card.

"It's enough time for you to realize how big of a mistake you made!"

Barrow snorted coldly.

Light began to glow on the scroll.

A special force swept across the entire place, wrapping him and Arthur in it.

The next moment, Barrow discovered the secret of Arthur's defensive force field.

"You actually use [Physique] and [Force Field] to mix defense?

What is this motivating force?

This power that makes people hungry?

Oh, hunger!

I want to take it away! "

Barrow, who thinks he has found Arthur's secret, is confident again.

Arthur didn't object.

The principle of his [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] is like this.

There is nothing to refute.

As for deprivation?

Arthur's [Spirituality] was very stable, without any abnormality.

[Death Intuition] did not flicker at all.

And some of Barrow's micro-expressions told Arthur that the other party was bluffing, it was a kind of intimidation, and the other party wanted to force him to surrender.

In response, the young psychic sighed and said slowly.

"You will never know my talent and bloodline, how can you talk about deprivation.

Don't say that you are just holding a broken "God's Theory". Even if the gods of the Church come, they can't deprive me of everything that belongs to me.

Because -

He is not qualified."

Arthur didn't say anything after that, but everyone present understood.

The gods are not qualified.

Is Barrow, who is just holding the "God's Theory", qualified?

Definitely not.

Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Barrow felt a strong sense of humiliation in his heart, followed by anger, and the suppressed anger appeared again.

Immediately, Barrow roared regardless of his situation——

"Deprive him of this power!"

Buzz!

The power on the scroll flashed with dazzling white light.

The power of [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] was not deprived, and even not imprisoned, but was suppressed to a certain extent.

The part belonging to the 'force field' disappeared.

Only the [physique] part remained.

'Weaker than expected!

No wonder he didn't dare to attack the old lion! '

Arthur felt his specific situation and thought silently in his heart.

But Barrow didn't know this.

This Lord Barrow looked at the silent Arthur and laughed wildly.

"Do you feel its power?

It's my trump card!

Go to hell now!"

Anger once again made Barrow lose his mind.

He punched Arthur's chest regardless of his feelings.

He wanted to take out Arthur's heart.

He wanted Arthur to suffer the most painful death.

Only Arthur's wailing could satisfy him.

The skinny palm instantly touched Arthur's chest.

Then——

Crack! Crack!

A series of crisp sounds of bones breaking came.

It was not Arthur's bones.

It was Barrow's palm.

Under the gaze of everyone, Barrow's palm began to twist from the fingers, and then the palm, wrist, and forearm, just like twisting a knot.

"Impossible! This is impossible!

Your force field defense power must be suppressed!"

Barrow covered his right hand with his left hand and retreated repeatedly, roaring in disbelief.

Arthur nodded.

"Yes, my force field defense power is suppressed.

But even if it is suppressed, you can't break it."

Arthur's words were soft, but extremely vicious.

It was like a snake that kept spitting venom, stimulating Barrow, who was already abnormal.

Arthur's words were certainly not lies.

He just didn't say it all.

It is true that the force field defense part of [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] has been weakened.

But the [Physique] of [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] is still there.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is Arthur's blood.

After last night's 'Golden Night Snack'.

Arthur's blood [Death Snake] is no longer Level I!

But——

Level IV.