Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong-Chapter 982 - 612 The Contest in the Hall_2
Chapter 982: Chapter 612: The Contest in the Hall_2
Chapter 982 -612: The Contest in the Hall_2
Needless to mention the [Tier 5 Magic Scroll: Judgment of the Demon], as well as many other magic scrolls, magic cannons, and other items.
“However, as Benson said, I can choose not to use my own strength, but I can’t be without it. In extreme situations where I may have to rely on my own efforts, it’s better than waiting for death. And right now, this is an excellent opportunity for me to test my own abilities.”
Leo Ray nodded thoughtfully, continuing to ponder, “Besides, I’ve just acquired the [Divine Grace Badge] that can enhance my skills. Adding the many skills I control, even without revealing my hidden trump cards, I may not be subdued by Benson within 3 minutes with just skills.”
“After all, I still have an amazing technique to confuse my enemies. Benson is going to be surprised all over again.”
Having thought this through, Leo Ray first gently patted the restless Bianca White on his side to tell her not to get agitated, then smiled faintly at the “Skull-Crushing Madman” in front of him: “Alright, let’s have a match by your rules.”
Seeing Leo Ray agree so readily, not only Benson himself, but also the subordinates around him showed amazement.
They all knew that the death energy engulfing Benson was chilling, even for the most battle-hardened warriors. And before the Lord’s arrival, he was just an ordinary man without an energy vortex. This was like sending a lamb to the slaughter… Such courage was truly admirable.
“My Lord, please forgive my offense.”
Benson’s scar-covered face became sharp, and he slowly stepped back while secretly admiring Leo Ray’s courage even more in his heart.
“Everyone, please stand back.”
Leo Ray nodded to the subordinates around him, his face turning solemn as he made the same movement.
In a moment, the two had already pulled apart nearly 20 meters, with the subordinates standing on all sides to form a circle for watching the battle.
To be prepared for anything, every one of the subordinates naturally readied themselves for action at any moment.
“My lord, be careful. I’m about to attack.”
Standing in place, Benson crouched slightly, with one claw and one fist, one hand protecting his chin, and the other arm protecting his ribs, assuming a close-quarters combat stance.
At the same time, the previous faint aura of malice burst out from his strong body, making the surrounding air extremely viscous and almost suffocating.
For a moment, Benson was like a ferocious tiger about to pounce, staring intently at Leo Ray not far away, as if focusing on the prey soon to be in his hands.
“As expected of a man who crawled out of a sea of corpses on the battlefield, the oppressive feeling that permeates this aura is truly extraordinary.”
Feeling the fierce malice emanating from his opponent, Leo Ray, who already had his longsword out, looked solemn as he held the sword horizontally across his chest.
This extreme oppressive feeling was like facing not a man, but thousands of soldiers at once.
“If I try to confront him head-on, I’m afraid I won’t last long. However, at least in terms of momentum, I must not lose to him.”
With that thought, Leo Ray’s longsword shone brightly as an impressive energy fluctuation burst from his body, creating ripples in the air.
“Is he a magic and martial arts dual powerhouse? At the Tier 3 peak level for both?”
Facing Leo Ray, Benson immediately noticed the subtlety and couldn’t help gasping in astonishment.
One of the advantages of bathing in the blood of others as a result of fighting in wars: having an exceptionally keen awareness.
“However, even if he is a magic and martial arts dual powerhouse, what’s the use if he can’t hit me?”
Benson’s scarred, pale face suddenly displayed a playful smile.
The next second, he stomped his back leg violently, vanishing from where he stood, leaving only a half-footprint on the sturdy stone floor.
“What incredible speed, almost on par with the Tier 3 peak level me and Stella.”
Seeing this scene, Serena’s delicate and fair face could not help but show a trace of surprise.
With such strength, even in the Assassin Academy, where speed means life, he would rank among the best of the best.
As the saying goes, time waits for no one. Covering the 20-meter distance in a blink of an eye, Benson flew right in front of Leo and stretched out his hand, shouting, “My Lord, excuse my offense!”
However, the moment when Benson’s claw-like hand made contact with Leo’s body.
There was no sense of touching a solid object, instead, it passed straight through “Leo’s” body and missed entirely.
“An illusion?”
Stumbling a few steps and stopping, Benson was bewildered and turned around immediately.
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He found that the “Leo” he had passed through was indeed fading away into the air while the real Leo’s body reappeared dozens of meters away.
At this moment, the numerous subordinates present couldn’t help but show a hint of excitement on their faces.
Especially those who had never seen Leo using the skills of Ariel, Burt, and Joshua before. They were even more astonished.
Unexpectedly, their Lord had actually mastered such a sophisticated technique of creating a duplicate.
Although it is true that these non-corporeal duplicates cannot attack like true doppelgangers,
in terms of self-preservation, their practicality is undoubtedly much greater than the latter.
“Very interesting! It seems that our Lord is much more inscrutable than he appears,”
On the other side, the glint of fanaticism emerged in Benson’s sharp eyes as he grinned, “Then let me see what other skills our Lord has!”
With that, Benson suddenly stomped on the ground, stirring up a gust of wind and transforming into a shooting star, attacking Leo once again.
As Benson was about to close in on Leo this time, he surprisingly changed directions and rushed straight towards the side and rear of Leo.
In that location, another shadow of Leo was slowly emerging.
“Hehe, my lord, the same trick won’t work on me twice.”
However, just as the confident Benson was about to approach this other Leo, he was suddenly shocked to find.
Multiple Leos were appearing all over, now numbering as many as ten. Each one was dashing off in a different direction.
This shocking scene left even Benson, who had extraordinary perception, unable to determine which one was the real Leo for a while.
In his bewilderment, Benson had no choice but to start with the closest “Leo.”
However, after missing his target nine times in succession at lightning speed, beads of sweat began to appear on Benson’s forehead.
He was amazed to discover that no matter how many duplicates he took down, an equal number of new ones would immediately mix back into the original group.
What was most critical was that he was not a powerhouse known for his speed, but rather one with pure strength.
He was able to achieve such high speed only because he had learned a high-speed technique from a ranger of the Prairie Kingdom on the Southern Border Battlefield by chance.
Although this amazing technique could greatly increase one’s speed in a short period of time, it consumed a tremendous amount of energy.
If it had been any other time, Benson would not have used this skill to fight a protracted battle.
But this time, it was clear that Benson was hoping for a quick victory.
“No problem, even if it consumes more energy, I can still go all out for three minutes.”
“During this process, I will be able to find the Lord’s weak spot once again! As long as I go all out!”
With this thought in mind, Benson, who had only used seventy percent of his strength, opened up all the meridians in his body and began to use his strength to the fullest extent.
From this point on, Benson’s speed had surpassed the highest level that a Tier 3 Powerhouse could ever achieve.
