Pirates: Seat of the Void

Bullfighting arena, the second game, all the contestants appear.

The huge arena was packed with people.

Among them, in a corner, Cyrus stood there with a cold face, holding a long sword in his hand, waiting for the game to begin.

In addition to Cyrus, on the other side, Edward Weeble, who was tall, strong, slightly fat, and had a thin crescent beard, also looked very conspicuous.

At this time, he was grabbing a huge animal leg and gnawing on it with one hand, and holding his weapon with the other hand.

His body clearly looked extremely powerful, but his face looked dull.

There was a long line of snot trailing from his nose, which made him look stupid.

Dear audience friends! Thank you for your persistence in waiting! Next, let us start the second competition of the Bullfighting Arena!

I declare that the game begins now!

Boom!!!!

As a rumble sounded, all the contestants in the arena immediately screamed and moved their hands towards others around them.

Hey! The winner of this game belongs to me!

Boy, let's continue the battle we just had!

Go to hell, kid!

The entire arena fell into a chorus of abuse.

All the contestants tried their best to kill each other.

The muscular men showed off their muscles to their fullest.

On the arena, Cyrus twisted his body flexibly and kept walking around the edge of the ring. From time to time, he would knock the attacking players into the pool with a sword.

There is nothing fancy about his movements, only the simplest movements.

However, even simple actions are full of enjoyment.

In contrast, Weibull in the center of the ring looked extremely violent and ferocious.

Different from the simple and stupid person at the beginning,

After entering the battle, Weibull turned into a real beast.

Each of his blows was full of power, and he easily knocked away the attacking players.

The young sword in his hand kept making a roaring sound, killing enemies one by one at his feet.

His fierce and violent fighting style shattered the confidence of many contestants.

They moved away from Weibull in fear, wanting to escape from him.

Damn it! Where did this monster come from? It's simply a foul!

No, no, I don't want to die here!

No, don't come here! Ah!

Many players who originally thought Weibull was a soft persimmon all screamed in horror.

However, no matter how much they regretted it, they could not change the fact that they eventually became the dead souls of Weibull.

Under Weibull's ruthless and terrifying power, Weibull's location was completely cleared in just a moment.

Damn it! Cyrus, you bastard, get out of my way!

Many of the contestants rushed to Cyrus in order to escape the arena.

Because the place where Cyrus was standing happened to be in the direction close to the exit.

Get away!

Go! Kill him!

Cyrus looked coldly at the contestants rushing over, holding the sword horizontally in his hand.

A bunch of rats!

With a low and cold taunt, Cyrus stepped on the ground and rushed out with the sword in his hand.

Thunder Sword of Destruction!

boom!

ah!!!

With a loud noise, all the contestants who rushed towards Cyrus flew straight out.

snort!

With a cold snort, Cyrus rushed towards Weibull with his long sword in hand without stopping.

You are so merciless and disrespectful of life. You are simply not worthy of living in this world!

ah!!

boom!

When Weibull was stunned, Cyrus' long sword struck hard at Weibull's head.

But at that critical moment, Weibull raised his sword and blocked Cyrus's slash.

Well, what are you doing? Are you attacking me?

Weibull looked at Cyrus who looked at him gloomily with a puzzled face.

Cyrus looked at Weibull with a gloomy expression, but was extremely surprised in his heart.

He never expected that his full-strength attack would be blocked so easily by the other party.

hateful!

Unwilling to give in, Cyrus turned his body, then suddenly withdrew his sword and stabbed Weibull quickly.

However, his attack was still easily blocked by Weibull.

Cyrus, who did not believe in evil, kept waving his sword and attacking various places in Weibull.

However, no matter how he attacked, his attack was easily blocked by Weibull.

Hey! Are you looking down on me?

Perhaps out of boredom, Weibull roared with dissatisfaction, suddenly raised his sword, and swiped at Cyrus fiercely.

boom!!

There was a loud noise, and Cyrus was directly slashed by Weibull and flew backwards.

In mid-air, Cyrus looked at the long sword that had been broken into two parts in disbelief, clenched his trembling fists, and looked at the blood flowing from the tiger's mouth.

This guy is a complete monster!

Cyrus thought silently in his heart.

He quickly flipped his body in the air, stabilized his body, and slammed his foot down on the ring.

He thrust half of the long sword into the ring to offset the force of the backlash.

After making a long and small incision, Cyrus finally stabilized his body.

After glancing at the water behind him with an ugly expression, Cyrus stood up and looked at Weibull in the distance.

Why would such a guy come to participate in this competitive competition that only sinners can participate in! Moreover, how could such a guy be caught by the kingdom!

Cyrus thought in his mind, but he didn't give him too long to think about it.

Weibull, who seemed to be obviously tall and bulky, actually appeared in front of Cyrus at an extremely fast speed. He raised the sword in his hand high, and then slashed towards Cyrus below.

hateful!

boom!

Huge waves splashed high into the sky, and smoke and dust filled the sky above the ring.

Cyrus, who narrowly escaped Weibull's attacks, looked at the corner of the ring that was shattered by Weibull himself with an ugly expression, a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

This guy's power is too exaggerated!

To actually cut through the hard ring with just brute force, is this something that most people can do!

No matter what Cyrus thought in his heart, Weibull, who was stuck in battle mode, no longer felt like a simple idiot.

Without missing a hit, his next slash was already slashing towards Cyrus on the side.

Damn it! I can't let you destroy the arena at will anymore!

Cyrus roared angrily and charged forward with half of his sword in hand.

boom!

boom!

However, there is a completely different gap between ideas and reality.

The moment he received Weibull's childish knife, Cyrus felt a huge force coming, which directly shocked his internal organs.

Blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he flew backwards again and fell directly into the pool.

During the whole battle, Weibull started to attack, but within one minute, the myth of being undefeated in the bullfighting arena fell from the altar and became a member of the crowd.

Roar!!!!

Weibull, who knocked Cyrus flying and fell into the water near the pool, let out a huge roar.

His eyes had turned scarlet red, and endless violent aura erupted from his fat and tall body.

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