Chapter 306 Sign up to participate
In the end, the winner of the God of War competition as Duanmu Huai's partner was Honoka.
Well, this result was quite beyond Duanmuhuai's expectation. After listening to Honoka's story, Duanmuhuai figured out what was going on - it turned out that Ogis and Kula were fighting at the beginning of the duel. Together, it turned out that Ogis's She did have the upper hand, but Kula was not a little kid who didn't understand anything. Although Kura lost in the end, she tried her best to destroy Ogis's puppet army, and at the same time, she froze her silk threads, completely Blocking Ogis' combat power.
In this case, any normal martial artist can kill Ogis.
"………………"
How should I put it, Kula looks cute and cute, but she still has a sinister side. Maybe she has been looking for opportunities to take revenge since she was defeated last time. Since I can't win anyway, I might as well not let Ogis win... Well, it seems that my dolls lost because of their sinister hearts.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Duanmu Huai was also speechless about the relationship between the two people. He could understand their thoughts. In Kula's view, Ogis was a stranger who appeared inexplicably on his territory, and was also hostile to him. Of course, He won't look good on her. In Ojisi's view, it was clear that she was the one who had been following Duanmu Huai, and now a sneaky cat appeared out of nowhere, so she naturally wanted to give him some trouble.
Although it is not good to say this, Duanmuhuai is quite happy to see the results, which also shows that Ogis is gradually beginning to develop human emotions.
As for the two people hurting each other...just let them go, Duanmuhuai can't control it. He hasn't had much contact with girls before, so he is powerless in this regard.
If it doesn't work, just leave it to Lorena and treat it as her punishment for running away from the battle.
So leaving the wide-eyed Ojis and Kula at home, Duanmuhuai took Honoka to the registration office for the God of War tournament—after all, the address was written under the rules.
"Is this right here?"
Looking at the dark subway station entrance in front of her, Honoka swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked uneasily. Duanmuhuai took out the rule sheet and glanced at the address below.
"That's what it says on the address."
"Will you let us sign up?"
"If you don't let me, just call in."
Duanmuhuai clenched his fists and snorted coldly. As a judge, he had done a lot of similar work, and the Chaos cult had done a lot of bad things. Sometimes Duanmuhuai got really impatient, and just "hammered" Your head", turning stealth into unparalleled.
So he is quite experienced in this kind of thing.
"Ahahaha..."
Hearing Duanmuhuai's words, Honoka smiled bitterly, then Duanmuhuai put away the rule sheet and strode downwards.
This was an abandoned subway platform. The further down, the darker it became. When the two came to the entrance of the subway platform, they found that the place was almost completely sealed by iron plates, with only a small iron door. Duanmuhuai stepped forward and knocked on the door. Soon, a window on the other side of the iron door opened, revealing a pair of small eyes.
"Who is he? What are you doing here?"
"I heard that there is a God Fighting Competition here, and we are here to sign up."
Duanmuhuai spoke, and upon hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the people inside were silent for a moment.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Then the doors and windows closed again, and then there was no sound.
"Huh? Huh? Why is this like this!!"
Seeing this scene, Honoka jumped up anxiously. She didn't expect that the other party actually refused without saying a word.
"There's probably some secret code or something like that. This kind of competition is obviously to prevent people with ulterior motives from joining."
For example, they are.
"Then, what should we do?"
"No need to ask?"
Hearing Honoka's question, Duanmuhuai chuckled.
"Since Plan A is not universal, then just follow Plan B."
"Plan B?? Do we have a plan B? Mr. Duanmu?"
"Of course, that's...break in directly! Kill everyone you see!"
Along with Duanmu Huai's roar, his right fist suddenly shot out and hit the steel door in front of him directly.
"Boom!!"
The next moment, the steel door that sealed the entire platform burst instantly and flew backwards, while Duanmu Huai strode directly into the gap. Inside at this moment, several men in black uniforms with fierce looks were also shocked when they saw Duanmu Huai's appearance.
"Who are you?"
"If you can't tell me clearly, call the person in charge!"
Duanmu Huai was too lazy to tangle with these minions, so he roared angrily, and then rushed in like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.
Although these men looked fierce, they were completely vulnerable to Duanmu Huai. In just the blink of an eye, those unlucky guys were knocked to the ground by Duanmu Huai.
At this time, Honoka was completely frightened by Duanmu Huai's ruthless determination and did not dare to move. And at this moment, suddenly, a long stick suddenly emerged from the dark shadow and stabbed Duanmuhuai. Duanmu Huai raised his big hand and blocked the sudden attack.
"Hey, hey, hey, what does this mean? This brother? Are you here to cause trouble?"
Accompanied by a frivolous voice, a man wearing a leather jacket and a turban walked out of the shadows. He stared at Duanmuhuai, showed a smile, and asked. "I came to participate in the God of War tournament, but these guys wouldn't let me in."
Looking at the man in front of him, Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and answered.
"Oh? Do you want to participate in the God of War Competition?"
Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the man snorted.
"This is interesting, let's see if you have this ability!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the stick in the man's hand was instantly broken into three pieces, forming a three-section stick. He suddenly shook off Duanmu Huai's hand. Then the next moment, the man's hands suddenly waved and reassembled it into a long stick. He stabbed directly towards Duanmu Huai's face.
"Such trivial tricks are useless!!"
Facing the attack of the turbaned man, Duanmuhuai was not afraid at all. He took a step forward, clenched his fist and punched forward, hitting the turbaned man's long stick directly. The next moment, there was a "bang" sound. There was a loud noise, and the long stick swung out in the hand of the turbaned man suddenly shattered and exploded. The huge impact even extended all the way to the turbaned man's mouth, causing his whole body to tremble suddenly and move back.
"…………Very good."
Looking at the broken long stick in his hand, the turbaned man's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
"You are very talented, boy, then.........why don't we have a game..."
"Okay, that's it, Billy."
At this moment, suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting the fight between the two. Duanmu Huai turned around and saw a man with blond hair and a black suit standing there not far away, looking at them with cold eyes.
"My lord! But......"
"This is my order."
The blond man in the suit waved his hand to signal the man in the turban not to say anything more, and then he looked at Duanmu Huai again. When he saw Duanmu Huai's face, the blond man in the suit's expression changed slightly, but it quickly returned to its original state.
"I don't know where you got the news about the God of War Competition, but the registration has ended and the competition is about to begin. If you want to participate in the competition, please wait until next time."
"What if I don't want to wait?"
Staring at the blond man in a suit, Duanmuhuai crossed his arms and stared at him coldly.
"Oh? What do you want?"
"It's very simple, that is to ask you about the location of the game and then call in directly..."
Speaking of this, Duanmu Huai clenched his fists.
"Anyway, fighting competitions, in the final analysis, it's not who has the final say who has the strongest fist. As long as I kill all the guys who dare to stand in front of me, then I won't be the final champion?"
"………………"
Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, Honoka was stunned and didn't know what to say. The blond man stared at him, and after a moment, he laughed.
"Hahahaha, interesting, boy, you are really interesting... But I want to remind you, this is not a house game like a duel competition. If you want to win, you must kill your opponent, understand? No. Even so, are you going to participate in a duel with real swords and guns?”
"Huh?"
Honoka was shocked when she heard this.
"Wait, but the rules clearly say that as long as the opponent is defeated or the opponent surrenders..."
"Yes, as long as the opponent is defeated or the opponent surrenders, it is considered a victory."
The blond man in a suit grinned and showed a ferocious smile.
"But, do you think it will be so easy? This is a God of War competition. The losers have no value in survival and can only die. If the contestants are not willing to kill them, then these losers will be in full view of the public after that. Be executed! No matter what, the loser will only die!”
"How could it be..."
Hearing this, Honoka's face turned pale. She had probably never seen such cruel rules before. But for Duanmu Huai - this is just a common occurrence.
"I understand, so, can I participate? Or do I have to call?"
"Mr. Duanmu..."
At this moment, Honoka's eyes looked at Duanmuhuai with gratitude. She didn't expect that Duanmuhuai was willing to risk his life for Mary. You know, if you fail, Honoka's most miserable end will be to become someone else's slave. However, Duanmu Huai obviously did not receive such treatment. According to the blond man in the suit, if he failed, he would either be killed by his opponent in the duel, or he would be executed in public afterwards, and there was no way he would survive.
Even so, he still did not hesitate at all, but chose to fight...
If Duanmuhuai knew what Honoko was thinking at this moment, he would definitely break out in a cold sweat - to Honoko in Duel City, this might indeed seem very exaggerated and cruel. But to be honest, Duanmu Huai could encounter similar battles almost every day outside, and killing individuals was a common occurrence for him.
In fact, if it were in the realm of the God of Violence or the God of Desire, similar games would only be more bloody and disgusting... In comparison, this is just a drizzle, sprinkle of water game.
"Very good."
Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the blond man in a suit nodded.
"Come with me, I hope you won't disappoint me."
(End of chapter)