Chapter 31 Why are you here
In a fight to the death in the ring, only one person can survive.
Tagore fell to the ground, but he was not dead yet.
So this duel is not over yet.
Those spectators who supported Tagore, after a short period of dead silence, shouted like crazy asking Tagore to get up and continue fighting.
They don't care about Tagore's health. They only know that if Tagore doesn't stand up quickly, they will lose a lot of money.
However, no matter how they shouted, Tagore could not stand up.
Morrow's heavy blow deprived Tagore of any chance to counterattack.
At this moment, he was like a newborn foal, constantly trying to get up, only to tremble and fall heavily on the ring.
Tatah——
Morrow walked over.
The sound of gentle footsteps was as deafening as a drum in Tagore's ears, and it was also like the roar of approaching death.
He roared in a low voice and struggled to get up. Veins bulged from his forehead to his temples.
But the next moment, he vomited blood and staggered to the ground again.
An attack with mental energy, once it hits a weak point, can cause great damage in an instant, and can almost declare the end of the battle.
This point was actually very clear to Tagore.
This is his change ability, which is essentially a combat ability that focuses on attacking weak points.
So Tagore knew very well that he, who had been hit in his "weak spot", had no chance of comeback and could only wait for death.
But even so, he didn't want to accept this result.
"I give up, I admit defeat...!"
Seeing Moreau approaching, Tagore shouted hoarsely.
Not far from the ring, the referee heard Tagore's words, but had no reaction.
This is a fight to the death and does not require a referee.
Morrow came to Tagore and looked at the other man's futile struggle and his eyes that resisted death.
"Don't you even have such a little awareness...?"
Humbling to himself in a low voice, Moreau stretched out his hand and simply cut off Tagore's last chance of life.
The Lv.5 in the annual ring on the back of the hand suddenly turned into Lv.7.
Upgraded two levels in a row, but Moreau didn't pay attention and stood up slowly.
Tagore lay quietly on the ring, becoming a corpse losing its temperature.
·Many gamblers in the audience saw this scene and immediately let out desperate shouts and curses directed at Moreau.
Morrow ignored these voices and walked towards the contestant tunnel under the ring.
With the victory already secured, Tagore, who had lost the ability to resist, was killed...
Even if someone later accuses him of not having to do this, there will be no disturbance in his heart.
He insisted on killing Tagore.
It is not because the nature of the game has evolved into a death match, nor is it because killing Tagore can level up.
But because Tagore wanted to kill him.
That’s all.
Leaving the noisy noises full of various emotions behind him, Moreau walked straight into the passage.
Even so, countless eyes were still looking at the entrance of the passage.
"This newcomer... is not easy to mess with."
A 200-level player in the audience stared at the entrance of the passage where Moreau was no longer visible.
He watched the whole game.
Although he is aware that Moreau has the ability to adapt and become stronger in battle, he is also confident that he can defeat Moreau in an environment like the ring.
But his subconscious told him not to provoke Moreau.
“Forget it, let’s pay attention to other newcomers.”
This 200-level player made a decision quickly.
He specially went to the lower level to watch the game, just to get to know in advance newcomers such as Moro Tagore who would go to the 200th floor in the future, so as to gain some useful information.
The motivation for doing this is naturally to win a crucial victory from the newcomers.
There are not a few level 200 players who have the same idea as him.
For the match between Moreau and Tagore alone, more than thirty level 200 players came to watch the match.
After watching the game, some players thought that Moreau was not easy to mess with, so they immediately gave up paying attention to Moreau and shifted their focus to other players who were still trying to hit the 200th floor.
Some players believe that Moreau's strength is still immature and they have every chance to get a point from Moreau.
These 200-level players who specifically attack newcomers don’t think there is anything wrong with their actions.
After reaching the 200th floor, if you don’t want to be eliminated and lose your fame, wealth and status, you have to find ways to win more games.
They are just doing some self-interested things within the rules.
Of course.
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If they are forced to the edge of a cliff with no way out...
Then they would not mind doing something outside the rules that would harm others.
"You are probably...wanting to ask me for tuition, are you?"
Going to the corridor of the player lounge on the 190th floor, Morrow looked at the long ponytail woman in front of him and said half-jokingly.
The reason why I asked this——
It was because when the other party came over, after announcing her name, she said that she had watched the game just now.
It is natural to see the footwork used when dealing with Tagore in the ring.
"How could it be... I don't have this ability."
The woman with a long ponytail named Calista heard Moro’s words and immediately waved her hands to deny it.
Morrow smiled, obviously seeing through the other party's intention: "You want to know why I use your footwork, right?"
"Yes, but not entirely."
Calista heard this and shook her head.
"After I lost to you that day, I have been paying attention to your game. I know that you have been learning and learning from the battles with your opponents. I was really surprised when I saw you use the "sneak antelope" footwork just now, but what I am more curious about is..."
Speaking of this, Calista's expression when she looked at Morrow suddenly became serious.
"I can feel the reason why you can use the "Antelope" so well... You must have some kind of know-how, a kind of know-how that I don't know what it is, but it must be there."
… …”
Morrow was slightly surprised and nodded: “I don’t deny it.”
“Then you can...”
There was a light in Calista’s eyes.
"Are you here for this too?"
Morrow suddenly interrupted Calista's words and turned his head to look at the corner of the corridor.
After a brief silence.
A handsome young man with short silver hair walked out of the corner of the corridor.
The man was not surprised that Moreau could notice him, because in his eyes, Moreau's figure was so tall that he would put down his face and come to find out.
My name is Hua Shi Douluang. If Mr. Moreau can help me solve my doubts...then whatever Mr. Moreau asks for, I will agree to it and do my best to complete it."
Beside.
Calista stared at Huashi Doulang.
It was a mistake...
You should express your determination first!
(End of this chapter)