Chapter 201 The Heir (Four thousand words, more to follow.)
“Is there anyone there?”
The thin man who had just climbed the Holy Mountain walked directly into the Holy Mountain holding the brazier. The door, shouting loudly by the way.
Having spent more than ten years visiting those legendary fighting masters, he has never been as calm as he is now.
"Newcomer? Come with me."
Qualkek is right at the gate of the Holy Mountain, and the old general always likes to hang around the gate.
“You are?”
The thin man suddenly saw the existence of a ghost and was frightened.
On weekdays, he can hear more or less news about people with super powers, but the existence of ghosts is still beyond his knowledge.
"Quar'Kek, General of the Barbarians."
Qualkek has always been a man of few words, but his voice is louder than others when he takes action.
“Barbarian?”
The man muttered softly and followed Qualkek.
On the other side, the conversation between Rumlow and Steve has basically been completed. Although he did not get a positive answer from Rumlow, the current progress is pretty good.
"Rumlow, you'd better tell Tarik about your plans. That guy will definitely be able to give you some useful advice."
Madoc said angrily. Compared with Matthew and Rumlow, there is still a gap between his heirs.
Not to mention that Matthew has received guidance from Leiko, after all, the ancestor who leads the way cannot determine the upper limit of a barbarian.
But Matthew's physical changes were really noticed by them, and Rumlow's physique also caught up.
Luke's talent has become less conspicuous as he continues to become stronger.
“I will, Ancestor Mardoc.”
Rumlow responded to Madoc in a more respectful manner, and he was very humble about the guidance of these savage ancestors.
"Qualkek has brought a new guy, come and see! He is holding a brazier silly in his hand!"
Vida's good-humored laughter reached In this room, Kerik walked out with a stinky face.
He also ran to the gate with a brazier in his arms. He wanted to give a good explanation to Vader's "silly" description.
Before Kolik could reach him, he heard the loud voices of a group of ancestors.
"This guy doesn't look like a weakling. Why is he so haggard?"
"Nevermind, but I think I've seen that brazier somewhere?"
"Then Isn’t it the one that Kolik just brought out? That guy Kolik always seems to like to do this kind of thing to show his goodwill.”
The man surrounded by a group of ancestors was a little confused at this time, and these ghosts seemed to be here. They were all judging him like monkeys.
He raised his head and glanced at the projection above his head, feeling a little concerned.
"Do you want to fight with me!"
Kelic roared loudly. Although he has never been a petty person who loves to hold grudges, this does not prevent him from taking revenge on the spot.
"Kelik, how do you know there will be someone coming at the door? I thought I would see you go to get this brazier soon."
Olongus grinned , and then saw Kolik flying in front of him with a jump slash.
“Bah!”
"Fuck!"
Olongus and Kolik started fighting on the spot.
The two men waved their fists roughly, and a muffled sound was heard.
Then the voices of the idle ancestors came.
"Kolic, your fists and kicks are about to catch up with Cassius!"
"Kotur, you are talking nonsense! Korik is still a hundred times away from me!"
Cassius, a warrior from the Tagus tribe, compared to other tribes, the Tagus tribe is barbaric People even more admire the mysterious and mysterious power of "purification of pain".
And Cassius is the leader of this tribe. He can improve the power of ignoring pain to a level that is difficult for others to achieve, which makes him the most skilled fighter among the barbarian ancestors.
That's right, this idiot waved his fists and beat up the powerful demon, the Choker.
By the way, he also blew up his arms.
Then he died because he was too seriously injured and did not use the potion in time.
After him, barbarians will always hear the teachings of their ancestors, requiring every barbarian to use the "Ignore Pain" skill carefully. Without knowing the pain, they will not be able to identify their own injuries. .
Cassius's somewhat funny death methods cannot erase his strength. In a contest of skills alone, even Warusk, who likes to punch, admits that he cannot beat Cassius.
Cassius roared as he joined the battle between Korik and Olongus.
A pair of iron fists and agile steps neatly knocked Olongus, who was already at a disadvantage, to the ground, and then began to suppress Kolik.
"MD, Cassius, you have the ability to compete with me, who can hit the opponent's head with a stone from fifty meters away!"
Olongus rubbed his eyes, cursed, got up and quit the battle.
When an ancestor who is better at long-range attacks meets a guy who is famous for melee combat, it is common for him to be beaten violently.
"Kotur, you bastard! Why don't you go up and help!"
Olongus directly dragged the culprit into the water.
If it hadn't been for Kotur's praise, how could he have been beaten in front of the newcomers.
“I said, I don’t know where this place is yet.”
The thin man looked at Cassius’s violent and swift fists and feet, and his attention was immediately transferred here, with a look in his eyes. Some excitement.
Tocasius did not use all his strength and his eyesight trained for many years, he was able to catch some shadows of Cassius's fist.
Continuously learning fighting techniques, he yearned for Cassius's superb boxing skills.
"This is Harrogas, the holy mountain of barbarians."
Kutul stroked his long beard, which was braided, and said like a roar.
Then he squeezed past Qualkek who was blocking him, and the strong body, which was half a head shorter than Bulcaisso, walked towards the battlefield.
Kultur, the leader of the Great Bear Tribe after Orac was killed in battle.
He is not a tall person among the barbarians, but his neck, which is completely covered by the muscles on his shoulders, shows how strong he is.
The tall muscles on his shoulders were directly connected to the back of his head, and his thick waist made him look like a pillar that was beating the earth demon.
Coupled with the limbs that are thicker than Orak, the strength of his body is clearly visible.
As a guy who can use the Agren Troll as a barbell to build muscles in wrestling, he is not afraid of Cassius's invisible fist.
After all, he was too strong. Even if Cassius hit his chin with all his strength, he couldn't shake the head that was as stable as the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
As long as he is caught by Koutul, he will only be beaten to the ground.
When this guy is hitting people, he will also trample the ground to make the ground stronger.
The earth is his weapon. The harder the earth, the stronger he is.
Then he put his arms around Cassius's neck and separated the two men.
“You bastard!”
Kolik finally got some breathing space and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then pulled out the Bastin Power.
With a roar, he rushed towards Cassius.
Indeed, the only two people on the Holy Mountain who could defeat Cassius with bare hands were Bulcasso and Volusk who crushed him with strength.
But when it comes to fighting, Cassius can only be regarded as first-class, he can't beat Colik.
"Okay, it's my fault!"
Kultur threw Cassius behind in his arms, then flexed his muscles and rushed towards Korik.
He took over all the contradictions without any surprise, as Kotur always did, using his body to bear all the mistakes.
Kolik withdrew his strength in a hurry, but Koutur directly used his strong muscles to jam the giant ax in Kolik's hand around his waist, and then held down the bruised and swollen Kolik.
He hurt himself intentionally this time. Korik was not the kind of guy who couldn't stop swinging a weapon. This was Koutul's way of apologizing.
“You always do such boring and stupid things!”
Kolik put away his weapon and looked at Kotur in front of him. This guy was so upright that he had no brains, so he was dragged into wrestling with the choker under the guise of a competition of strength. In terms of strength, he won, and then he was poisoned to death by the choker's poison.
By the way, Cassius defeated the choker just to avenge him.
"I said, why did you lead me here?"
The man who had been ignored for a long time said calmly.
“We did not lead you here, you were called by the Holy Mountain.”
Qualkirk walked squarely into the middle.
"Okay, guys. Who wants to train this kid?"
On the Holy Mountain, Qualkek is still very prestigious, although no matter who says this, Can have the same effect, but only Qualkirk will get a relatively quiet speaking environment.
"He doesn't look like a guy who throws weapons to smash demons."
Olongus was still rubbing his black eyes.
"I would like to teach him boxing and kicking. His body looks like he has gone through a lot of fighting training. So..."
Cassius, who had just gotten up from the ground, said something normal, but was looked at by Koutur. Stopped.
“He came here with Korik’s good intentions.”
Koutur glanced at the brazier on the ground, and then looked at Korik.
Qualkek nodded, then turned and left the scene.
Not far away, Steve and Rumlow had just arrived at this place.
Then Olongus glanced at the few people who came over, and his eyes focused on Hawkeye.
Hawkeye Barton's equipment shows that he is a guy who is good at mid-to-long-distance combat. Although Olongus is not very interested in longbows, he also wants to get an heir.
Cassius and Olongus looked at each other, and then walked directly towards Natasha.
"My heir can also knock down your heir. I can smash your pebbles with at most five punches!"
Cassius was still thinking about what Olongus had said before about throwing stones fifty meters away. Cassius, who was aggressive by nature, never gave up.
Even now he always challenges Bulkesso.
After all, skills will not become weaker because he loses his body, but will only become stronger with accumulation.
"Then in a month?"
Olongus said with ridicule. He did not think that what he threw would be easily stopped.
After all, the barbarian's throwing is all about strength and weight!
In terms of strength, he is 20% stronger than Cassius. If he wasn't really good at melee combat compared to other ancestors, he wouldn't always be beaten violently.
Olongus calculated that one month would not allow a melee player to have the power to break through the defense line, and Cassius would definitely agree to it.
Aggressiveness is Cassius's biggest weakness.
“It’s a bet! The loser goes to Bulkai and asks for his collection, at least five bottles!”
These two guys didn't consider whether they would be rejected at all, but if the opportunity to become stronger was placed in front of Hawkeye and Natasha, these two agents would not refuse.
Although these two people are not extremely kind, they are still acceptable.
More barbarians are needed now so that they can fight better when Malthael appears.
After all, that angel has a legion of Soul Reavers under his command.
“Boy, what’s your name?”
Korik stood in front of the haggard man, rubbing the bruises on his face.
"Bruce Wayne."
Bruce's eyes looked at Cassius's back from time to time, and he still couldn't forget the superb boxing skills.
"Cassius's iron fist is indeed superb, but I am stronger!"
Kolic had one thing to say and did not hide it.
Kolik, who never hides anything or brags to save face, is the most honest person on the Holy Mountain. He won't even show off.
Standing to the bottom line is what barbarians must do.
Kolic has the highest bottom line among barbarians and has never violated it.
“As my heir, I will let you see the way to become stronger.”
Kolic looked at Bruce in front of him, his eyes were sincere and frank, but his blossoming face was a little funny. .
"Can I think about it?"
Bruce is very tempted, but he is more cautious by nature and will not make a rash decision.
Even though he yearns for power, the power that can change everything.
But he has to know about this place and these people in advance.
He believes that only by making preparations can we better achieve our goals.
"Of course."
Kolic took a deep look at Bruce Wayne.
"I will arrange a place for you. There are a few recruits who are training over there."
Kolic turned around to lead the way, and Bruce looked up at the projection above his head.
Behind the trembling girl above, a gap appeared in the metal door, and a faint yellow light passed through.
And that noisy roar.
"What is she doing?"
Bruce clenched his fists and asked a little impatiently.
Obviously the girl is in danger.
“She is seeking a chance for redemption. Only by surviving can she be qualified to use actions to wash away the blood on her hands.”
Kirk turned his head and glanced along Bruce's line of sight: "It's just that the stain on her heart cannot be washed away. She will have to spend the rest of her life in reflection."
Bruce roughly understood some of the situation. , Kolik has already said a lot.
He took a deep look at Jessica's fearful face in the projection, then took two quick steps and followed Kolik.
“Do I also have to accept this kind of trial to gain strength?”
“After you have passed the basic training.”
The two people walked towards the row of dormitories.
Rumlow's dormitory is not full yet, so more people can be more lively if they go in.
Next, the "Three Idiots" returned to the same starting line. After they all have heirs, the competition between them will shift to the competition between heirs.
Kelik felt that the person he chose was the guide of the Holy Mountain, and he would not lose.
In order to avoid some controversy, let me say a few words.
At this stage, Mr. Wayne is still pursuing strength, and he has faith and is willing to work hard for it.
All of his equipment is because he is not strong enough yet, so he must arm himself. Seeing the opportunity to step into the extraordinary world, and not using evil means, I think it is natural for him to be tempted.
Let me say a few more words about not killing people... In fact, the original Batman was a murderer... His initial character was a mixture of the red hood, and he could shoot with two guns. Those who did it were later set up to not kill people, which also gave rise to the appearance of the Red Hood.
As one of his charms, one of his charms is that he will not kill people, but humans are not the only enemies. There is no conflict between not killing people and killing animals, right?
He has a partner, someone who will kill to quell evil...and Wayne, who was influenced by the barbarians, will no longer hold others to his own standards.
I always believe that the bottom line is what you require yourself, rather than being universally the same.
Personally, I think Suan Wuyi Ce was a helpless move on his part. After all, as an ordinary person who wants to fight against the extraordinary, all he can rely on is wisdom and prudence.
The unshakable bottom line is indeed very similar to Korik. Korik will ignore the originally hostile position in order to save a life. He is stubborn and fearless in the face of kindness and justice.
Korik saves enemies from monsters and values life unparalleled, so he is the barbarian who I think is most compatible with Mr. Wayne.
Four thousand words first, I will continue writing later.
Today I will work harder, and I will come up with 14,000 words no matter what. After all, I said yesterday that I would need more updates.
(End of this chapter)