They all call me master.

Chapter 934 Bloodline Stage!

Chapter 934 Bloodline Stage IV!
The man in front of him, Barrow Hamlet, was so familiar.

Although his face was still covered by the cloak, Barrow would never forget the cloak and the way the other person walked - it was the other person who suddenly appeared and punched him three times when the two men were retreating.

These three punches hurt a lot.

It's the kind of pain that comes from the bottom of my heart.

It's a deep sense of humiliation.

This is the reason why Barrow still remembers the person in front of him so clearly.

And now?
Very good!
It was so good!

He can now wash away his previous shame!

Lord Barrow, who was hit by three punches, did not think that he was inferior to the others. It was just that he was not in the right state at that time. Not only was he blinded by anger, but his vision was also confused by those two bastards.

Otherwise, how could the person in front of me succeed?

Thinking this in his heart, Lord Barrow was ready to take action.

However, just as Lord Barrow was about to take action, Petra Hamlet walked out from St. Joan of Arc College.

The young man was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday.

It was stained with blood and dirt.

However, the young man's expression became more determined.

He looked at Barrow, his eyes pleading.

“Uncle Barrow, please don’t make the same mistake over and over again.

If you want, I will ask my father for mercy.

You can live.”

There was a slight tremor in Bistry's voice.

Anyone could hear the pleading emotion in it.

This is a young man who values family ties.

Many people thought subconsciously.

But many people noticed something was wrong, but before they could figure it out, they were attracted by Barrow's laughter.

"asshole!
You want to forgive me?
Why are you?
Who do you think you are?

Barrow's face was gloomy and his words sounded like a growl.

“I am your nephew.

I'm not forgiving you.

It’s my father…”

"enough!
No one can forgive me, and I am not wrong!

It's your father who is wrong!
It's my brother!"

Barrow's voice rose, but he did not attack Bistry - he knew very well the role of his nephew, and what he wanted was a living Bistry, not a dead cub of the old lion.

Therefore, naturally, Barrow turned his gaze to the people around Bistry.

"You are relying on him to speak nonsense here, right?
Maybe he said something to you that made you think you had a sure win.

Now, I will let you understand what the difference in strength is!"

Barrow couldn't bring himself to kill Bistry, but when it came to the people around Bistry, Lord Barrow had no scruples at all.

In a sense, Lord Barrow even hoped to use the death of the man in front of him to intimidate Bistry so as to achieve his own goal.

So, Lord Barrow disappeared from the horse in a flash.

When it appeared again, it had already reached the target person's head.

Woo! Whoosh!
Punch out.

From top to bottom.

The sound of breaking through the air was dull but sharp, like a fighter plane falling from the sky. People who were watching nearby covered their ears, retreating one after another with fear in their eyes.

Even Bistry, whom Barrow had deliberately avoided, was struck by lightning at this moment. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The power of 'ascending the steps' is extraordinary.

"Flash!"

The fallen Bistry shouted loudly.

He knew that this gentleman should be fine, but facing such a blow, he still shouted out instinctively.

But the next moment, the old lion's eyes widened.

Not only the old lion and his cubs, but also the people around them.

as well as……

Barrow himself.

This punch was not dodged.

This punch hit the target exactly.

However, it was blocked by a thin layer of defensive field.

A punch that was powerful enough to break the city gate landed on the thin layer of defensive force field, but it did not cause a ripple, and even the sound of breaking through the air came to an abrupt end.

All that was left was the faint voice under the hood.

"Harder."

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unspeakable sarcasm.

"what!"

Barrow growled again and threw another punch.

This punch did not rely on the downward momentum.

However, when the dull sound and the sharp sound mixed together, a faint golden luster appeared on the tip of the fist.

Then, a sudden charge!
Like a long spear!

"Defensive force field?
Ah. "

Barrow's unparalleled confidence was reflected in his contemptuous sneer.

He should naturally have such confidence.

because--

This is the secret of the Golden Lion Family: the Lion's Spear.

It is a secret technique specifically designed to break armor.

Initially, it only targets leather armor.

After advancement, it will be able to pierce armor.

After mastering it, one can easily penetrate invisible force fields.

As for the many secret techniques of the Golden Lion Family, Barrow only glanced over them or only practiced them to the entry level. However, Barrow practiced the unique secret of the "Lion's Spear" to the master level.

Because Barrow knew very well the importance of armor penetration.

No matter how many secret techniques you have, if you can't break the defense, they are all useless.

Only the secret technique of breaking armor is what he really needs.

This shot!
Go ahead!

This shot!
It is destined to be earth-shattering!

Barrow Cheng had tried it secretly more than once, and his shot could easily penetrate the defensive force field of the class.

Even if it was 'climbing the stairs', he was confident that he could make the opponent suffer.

So, he is full of confidence.

So, he waited for the cheers of the victor.

He can't wait any longer.

"go to hell!"

With a low roar, the light golden spear of light hit the invisible defensive force field.

Then--

Snapped!
The pale golden light shattered.

The Golden Lion Family's secret 'Lion Spear' was also shattered.

Lord Barrow's face froze, his ferocious confidence becoming dull.

"impossible!

This is impossible!

Who are you? "

While questioning, the person opposite slowly took off his hood.

A young face caught everyone's attention. The black hair and eye color were particularly attractive, and many well-informed guys guessed the identity of the young man in front of them in an instant.

'The Medium' Arthur Kratos.

Of course Barrow recognized Arthur.

Although he had never seen it, he had seen Arthur's portrait more than once.

Suddenly, the disbelief disappeared.

Then came the surprise.

The 'Lion's Spear' had no effect on Arthur. Considering the strength Arthur had shown in the past, Barrow thought it was natural. Perhaps some secret technique had offset the 'Lion's Spear'.

But these are not important anymore.

The important thing is that Arthur appeared in the inner bay.

Appeared in front of him.

If we could just catch Arthur...

He will be invincible.

As long as he obtains the wealth and secret skills inherited from his family for thousands of years, he will be able to find a place to start over even if he abandons everything in Neiwan.

Thinking of this, Barrow took out a scroll.

The scroll has long turned yellow.

Everyone could see how old this scroll was. "Be careful, it's a duel scroll!"

Thanks to his family's knowledge, Bistry was well-informed, and the young son of the old lion reminded Arthur.

Barrow on the opposite side nodded.

"That's right.

It's a duel scroll.

But, not all of them are correct.

it--

Just half a duel scroll."

As he spoke, Lord Barrow shook open the scroll.

It was then that Bistry discovered that this duel scroll was pieced together, with about two-thirds of it being a duel scroll. This made people think that it was a duel scroll when it was rolled up, but after it was unfolded, the remaining part inside appeared different - half was written on parchment, and the other half was written on human skin.

Most people are familiar with the former.

Most people cannot distinguish the latter.

But Arthur recognized it.

Among the many mysterious books he collected, many were made of human skin. In the early and late periods of the empire, many people believed that human skin was the best writing material and could effectively preserve spirituality. In some ways, this was not a fallacy, so much so that this method of production still exists today.

Of course, what really concerned Arthur was what was on the human skin.

Like a curse.

Yet it is sacred.

Instantly, Arthur's heart moved.

"That's right! That's right!

It is the 'God's theory' of the 'Holy See'.

The 'Golden Lion Cat' back then was cursed by the 'God's Word'. Kratos, you don't want to encounter the same situation, do you?
I can give you a decent surrender.

Come, kneel down before me.

Come and pledge your allegiance to me."

Barrow opened his arms, waiting for Arthur to wag his tail and beg for mercy.

Then he saw Arthur, smiling, giving him the middle finger.

The 'God's Theory' is certainly scary.

Even with the strength of the 'Golden Lion Cat', it was made into a miserable state.

Arthur was not so conceited as to ignore such a curse.

But the 'theory of God' in front of us is not complete.

Moreover, Arthur had reason to doubt the ability of this "God's Words".

If he really had the power of the rumored "God's Saying", no, if he only had half of the power of the rumored "God's Saying", Barrow would not have waited so long.

Given the other party's ambition, they would have taken action against the old lion long ago.

If I don't take action, this scroll will not be effective and I won't be able to achieve a real killing blow.

Arthur's eyes swept over the joints of the scrolls, and when he saw the words about 'distortion' on the parchment, the young medium smiled.

"Borrowing the remaining power of 'God's Word', triggering the deprivation in the 'Duel Scroll', and then using 'Distortion' to transform it into a power that is completely targeted at the opponent, but forgives yourself?

Not bad.

I just don’t know how long this will last.”

Arthur made a very pertinent comment.

However, such comments made Barrow look embarrassed.

It is not a pleasant feeling when your opponent sees through what you think is your trump card.

"That's enough time for you to realize how big of a mistake you made!"

Barrow snorted.

A light began to appear on the scroll.

A special force swept across the field, enveloping him and Arthur.

The next moment, Barrow discovered the secret of Arthur's defensive field.

"Are you using a combination of [Physique] and [Force Field] for defense?
What is the driving force behind this?

This hunger-inducing power?
Oh, hunger!

I'm going to take it away!"

Barrow, who thought he had found Arthur's secret, was full of confidence again.

Arthur did not object.

This is the principle of his [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor].

There is nothing to refute about this.

As for deprivation?

Arthur's [spirituality] was very stable and there was no abnormality.

[Death Intuition] didn't even flicker at all.

And some of Barrow's micro-expressions told Arthur that the other party was bluffing, that it was a threat, and that the other party wanted to force him to surrender.

In response to this, the young psychic sighed and spoke slowly.

“You will never know my talent and bloodline, how can you deprive them?

Don't say that you only have the broken "Theory of God". Even if the gods believed by the Holy See come, they cannot take away everything that belongs to me.

because--

He is not qualified.”

Arthur didn't say anything else, but everyone present understood.

Even the gods are not qualified.

Is Barrow, who is just holding the "God's Words", qualified?

It's definitely not enough.

Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Barrow felt a strong sense of humiliation in his heart, followed by anger, and the anger that had been suppressed reappeared once again.

Immediately, Barrow shouted regardless -

"Deprive him of this power!"

hum!
The power on the scroll flashed a dazzling white light.

The power of [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] was not taken away, nor was it imprisoned. It was just suppressed to a certain extent.

The part that belonged to the 'force field' disappeared.

Only the [physical] part remains.

'Weaker than I thought!

No wonder he didn't dare to attack the old lion!

Arthur felt his own specific situation and thought silently in his heart.

But Barrow didn't know this.

Lord Barrow looked at the silent Arthur and immediately burst into laughter.

“Do you feel how powerful it is?

It's my trump card!
Go to hell now! "

Anger once again made Barrow lose his mind.

He punched Arthur in the chest without caring about anything.

He wanted to take out Arthur's heart.

He wanted Arthur to suffer the most painful death.

Only Arthur's wailing could satisfy him.

The skinny palm instantly touched Arthur's chest.

Then--

Come on! Come on!
There was a series of crisp sounds of bones breaking.

Not Arthur's bones.

It was Barrow's palm.

Under the gaze of everyone, Barrow's hands began to twist from the fingers, then the palms, wrists, and forearms, as if they were twisted into a rope.

"Impossible! This is impossible!
Your force field defense has been suppressed!"

Barrow covered his right hand with his left hand and stepped back repeatedly, roaring in disbelief.

Arthur nodded.

“Yes, my force field defense has been suppressed.

But even if it is suppressed, you can’t break it.”

Arthur's words were gentle, but extremely vicious.

It was like a snake that kept spitting venom, irritating the already abnormal Barrow.

Arthur's words were certainly not lies.

He just didn't tell the whole story.

It is true that the force field defense part of [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] has been weakened.

But the [Physical Strength] in [Level 17. Thick Flesh. Armor] is still there.

Of course, that's not the point.