Starting With 3 S-Class Talents Chapter 236
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Vincent had always had a bad temper when facing his opponents. This was especially after he had seen through the way General Hell activated his heads. He was not going to let him have an opportunity to escape.
Vincent immediately rushed forward to chase after General Hell. This was because the third head that General Hell activated would correspond to Vincent's combat talent!
Vincent did not think that he had any outstanding combat ability. His current strength was condensed from countless battles.
However, if this kind of ability that required accumulation could be casually copied and used, would there not be another bloody storm within the Black Hole?
Vincent would never be an accomplice to such a thing, and he would definitely not turn a blind eye when it was happening right in front of him.
Since General Hell was born for battle, Vincent would definitely destroy it in order to stop the battles!
However, General Hell did not care about Vincent. It was only focused on running away and escaping.
A battle that was originally intense and had a huge disparity in strength actually turned into a chase where one side could completely crush the other. This was something that the audience did not expect. Even Jackson and the Ultimate Evil Lord on the top floor did not expect such an outcome.
The Lord of Ultimate evil turned his head to look at Jackson and said proudly, "Did you see it? Did you see it? This is the Fire Asura. This is the most ordinary contestant under my command! In front of him, your General Hell is nothing but a drowning dog!"
Ever since he met Jackson, the Ultimate Evil Lord had never felt as good as he did on that day. Therefore, he had to seize the opportunity to be as arrogant as possible in front of Jackson. He vowed to vent all the grievances he had suffered for the past few years. He wanted to return them all to Jackson!
"Shut up! General Hell has learned the most important combat ability. Of course, he knew the most advantageous way to fight. This included escaping. It might even be one of his methods to defeat the Fire Asura. As the battle has not yet ended, you should control yourself first and not be so arrogant!"
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Jackson tapped his finger lightly on the table as he warned the Ultimate Evil Lord in a serious tone.
The Lord of Ultimate Evil glanced at General Hell who was running away like a mad dog in the arena and asked disdainfully, "With just this guy? Does he still have a chance to defeat the Fire Asura? Do you really think so?"
Jackson instantly paused. He could obviously see that General Hell was no longer a match for the Fire Asura. However, General Hell was after all his blood, sweat, and tears. The abilities it activated were so perfect. As long as he brought it back and slightly modified it, it would definitely become a powerful weapon!
However, he would not be able to maintain his reputation in front of the Lord of Ultimate Evil. He would even be humiliated in front of the other races. It was indeed a very difficult choice.
After a minute of silence, Jackson raised his head and said, "Forget it! There is no chance for General Hell to make a comeback in this battle. I admit defeat. Tell the Fire Asura to stop now! I will leave with General Hell now!"
After hearing Jackson admit defeat for the first time in thousands of years, the Lord of Ultimate Evil was so happy that he could not contain himself. However, as victory was in his grasp, how could he let Jackson off so easily? He immediately replied coldly, "I'm sorry! The rule of the Arena of Life and Death is that one must die in order to end the battle. Unless your General Hell completely shatters the Fire Asura, it will not be able to leave the arena!"
"You!"
Jackson slammed the table angrily and stood up to glare at the Lord of Ultimate Evil. However, he did not say anything else. His eyes were spinning rapidly in his sockets. He then said, "I will follow your rules! But after this, I will collect all the remains of General Hell!"
After saying that, Jackson ignored the Lord of Ultimate Evil. He turned around and left the top floor. He left behind a blue box containing five world rings.
"Hahaha, awesome!"
The Lord of Ultimate Evil could not help but laugh at the sky when he saw Jackson leave in defeat.
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In the Arena of Life and Death, Vincent frowned. At that moment, he realized that the thing that gave him the most headache was not the terrifying power or the ability that he had activated, but his indefatigable physical strength and his speed that was so fast that people could not catch up to him!
Vincent wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, but instead, he was playing a game of chicken with General Hell in the arena. He could not help but feel a little bored, and even a little embarrassed!
"I don't want to drag this on with you any longer. Let's end this quickly!" shouted Vincent.
His left arm suddenly swung forward and transformed into a fiery-red long whip that streaked across the sky at high speed. It then attacked General Hell.
However, General Hell did not slow down and continued to run around the arena. At the same time, Vincent's left arm seemed to have no limit as it followed behind General Hell closely.
After a few rounds, the arena was filled with Vincent's left arm.
"Withdraw!"
Vincent saw that General Hell was trapped in the encirclement of his fiery red whip. He controlled his left arm and began to withdraw. He restricted General Hell's movements and dragged it in front of him.
"Go to hell!" shouted Vincent in a deep voice.
Vincent looked straight at General Hell. He could see the fear in his heart.
General Hell seemed to understand Vincent's words. The eyes on his three heads instantly lost their light, and the wounds on his body began to split apart rapidly under the burning flames. Finally, they turned into pieces of minced meat and scattered at Vincent's feet.
Vincent withdrew his left arm and ended the fire spiritualization in his body. He returned to his normal state. He turned around to look at the entire audience and revealed an arrogant and confident smile. He then turned around and walked out of the arena.
After leaving the arena, Vincent felt that something was missing. He looked down and saw that the shackles on his wrists had completely melted during the battle earlier.
At this time, Vincent no longer needed to act like a criminal. He no longer had to put his hands together and let the shackles affect his daily actions.
Irene, who had been waiting outside the arena, walked up to Vincent excitedly and said, "I'm really worried! But I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
Vincent smiled and said, "It can be considered a fluke! "My physique has improved again. I might be able to advance tonight when I go back. When the time comes, I will not be far from a level 30 creature that can obtain freedom, and we can carry out our plan then!"
Irene pursed her lips and looked at Vincent. She nodded heavily.
Before this, she might have considered the feelings of the Ultimate Evil Lord. However, at that moment, she only wanted to leave the place with Vincent as soon as possible. She wanted to go to the Spirit World to take a look and find out if there was a way to make herself stronger.
Furthermore, Irene still remembered that Vincent had once said that if she wanted to be strong, she still needed to find a sweetheart!
Irene looked at Vincent and asked with a slightly red face, "The Lord of Ultimate Evil had previously promised me that if he could defeat Jackson today, he would give me two world rings! At that time, we will each have one, is that alright?"
Vincent scratched his head and said, "I would be taking advantage of you! Why do you still need to ask me if it's alright? Are you mistaken?"
Irene quickly shook her head and said, "That's right, that's right! As long as you agree, I'll go back and get it now!"
After saying that, Irene hurriedly ran away, leaving Vincent behind standing in a daze.
After waiting for a long time, no manager came. Vincent could only sigh, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back to his room.
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