Alien Summoning System

Chapter 8 Extreme Challenge
"Pfft~"

Zhuo Ao's words terrified old Jack, and he sprayed the expensive red wine all over the floor in one gulp, which made old Jack look at the red wine splashed all over the floor with a heartache on his face. In the market, at least hundreds of gold coins are worth it. The value of this bite is enough to allow an ordinary family to live for a month. To be wasted in vain like this, to the old Jack who regards money as his life, this is definitely a huge deal. blow.

"Oh, dear Zhuo Ao, are you crazy?" Old Jack looked at Zhuo Ao in disbelief, shook his head and said, "You know this is impossible, you are an ordinary fighter who doesn't even have fighting spirit, It is impossible to defeat a high-level fighter who can unleash grudge!"

The biggest difference between Tier [-] fighters and Tier [-] fighters lies in the release of fighting spirit. Ordinary fighters can only cultivate their physique, strength and other physical conditions to the peak of Tier [-] fighters through training and hardening their strength. If they want to advance to Tier [-] fighters , it is necessary to practice fighting qi, temper the body through fighting qi, let the body break through the limit of ordinary human beings, and only when the fighting qi in the body reaches a limit, it can be released outside the body to attack the enemy or form a layer of fighting qi armor. Tier [-] fighters.

Although there is only a difference of one level, the third level is definitely a huge threshold for fighters. It is no exaggeration to say that a fighter who has just entered the third level can easily kill five fighters who are at the peak of the second level. Will not suffer too much loss.

"I need more powerful battles and extreme challenges to stimulate my potential, otherwise my strength will stagnate." Zhuo Ao shook his head. Old Jack's words did not make him flinch, but gave birth to an urge to try , Without the blessing of grudge, is it really impossible to break through the defense of a high-level fighter?Zhuo Ao doesn't believe that no matter how strong the defense is, there will always be a limit, as long as this limit is broken, then the so-called absolute defense will naturally break down.

"Listen to me, Zhuo Ao, you are still young, and you are already very powerful now, there is no need to be so eager to advance to the high-level fighter." Looking at Zhuo Ao's firm gaze, Old Jack persuaded earnestly: "And you should know , the Raisen Colosseum is strictly hierarchical, even with my help, official fighters are not allowed to directly challenge senior fighters."

"Then how can we do that?" Zhuo Ao raised his eyebrows, keenly grasping the hidden meaning in Old Jack's words. As a veteran investor in Leisen Colosseum, Old Jack obviously knew many secrets that Zhuo Ao didn't.

"In the fighter union, as long as you can defeat five second-tier peak fighters at the same time, you will get the status of a third-tier fighter, but in the Colosseum, if an official fighter wants to be qualified to challenge a senior fighter, the conditions will be more stringent. Only ten official fighters arranged by the Colosseum can be qualified to challenge high-level fighters. At the same time, once they succeed, they will automatically be promoted to high-level fighters. So, dear Zhuo Ao, we can't be arrogant, there are still a lot of gold coins waiting for us Go and earn it." Old Jack persuaded again earnestly.

"Is it interesting to challenge ten official peak fighters at the same time?" Zhuo Ao groped his chin. Although he will not arrange high-level fighters to fight with him in a short time, it seems good to face ten official peak fighters at the same time. You know , even a Tier [-] fighter's fighting spirit is not endless. Once the fighting spirit is exhausted, it is not much stronger than a Tier [-] fighter. Ten fighters at the peak of Tier [-], if used properly, are enough to kill a senior fighter of Tier [-] up.

"Help me arrange it, but I need a period of recuperation to adjust myself to the best condition." Although Zhuo Ao is confident, he is not conceited. A formal fighter is no longer enough to pose a threat to him. That is in a solo battle , but facing ten official fighters at the same time, even if the current Zhuo Ao has the confidence to fight against ordinary high-level fighters, he is not fully sure.

"Oh, God of Light, save your most devout believer." Seeing Zhuo Ao with a firm face, Old Jack looked helpless. Originally, he just hoped that Zhuo Ao would retreat in spite of difficulties, but now it seems that His own words had the opposite effect. The black-haired young man in front of him was really a complete lunatic. With the last sliver of luck, Old Jack asked, "Dear Zhuo Ao, don't you think about it any more?"

"Old Jack, you have to be clear. Although I am now the private property of the Leysin Colosseum, I still have certain rights and freedom. Ms. Mona has approached me many times. I just kept my friendship in consideration of our friendship." I refused without hesitation, if you are not willing to help me with this matter, I don't think Ms. Mengna would mind doing me this little favor." Looking at the embarrassed old Jack, Zhuo Ao shrugged noncommittally , raised the crystal glass in his hand, and continued to taste the rare red wine.

Zhuo Ao is not worried about Old Jack's refusal, as he said, the current Zhuo Ao is no longer what it used to be, and many investors have already set their sights on him, and Ms. Meng Na is one of them and the most active one , official fighters do not have the right to choose, that is in the absence of investor competition, once a competitor appears like now, in addition to the funds provided by the competitor itself, the Raisen Colosseum will also properly consider the wishes of the fighter itself .

"Oh, Mengna, that damned old woman." Old Jack's face couldn't help but change when he heard the words, and after cursing fiercely, he quickly changed into a flattering smile: "Dear Zhuo Ao, you can't do this, we The friendship between them is so strong, don't worry, I will swear to the God of Light as a pious believer, this matter will definitely satisfy you, just wait for my news."

Looking at the back of old Jack Feiye who seems to be leaving, Zhuo Ao shook his head amusedly, and even sneered at the last words of old Jack. This is a master who only recognizes money. Jack, the "most devout" believer, would definitely send the God of Light and his most devout beliefs to Satan, the demon god, without hesitation.

……

How did Old Jack persuade Zhuo Ao, the force behind the scenes in the Colosseum, not to care? to advance.

Although the third level is rare, as long as there is time, most fighters with fighting spirit can pass this hurdle. Ao knows that in the fighter training camp, there are many fighters who are content with the status quo. They don't want to become stronger, they just want to eat and die in the fighter training camp, and even suppress their own fighting spirit and refuse to step into the third-tier fighter. realm.

For these people, Zhuo Ao can't say anything. People don't have the right to choose their birth, but they have the freedom to decide their own future. In fact, most people in the lower class in this world have this kind of mentality.

Old Jack didn't let Zhuo Ao down either, he got an accurate answer in just three days, the duel date was set for one month later, during this month, Zhuo Ao didn't have to participate in any competitions like before, and he would feel at ease. Adjust your own state to the best state.

"Oh~ my dear Zhuo Ao, don't you need to go to training? Is such a leisurely life really suitable?" In the fighter training camp, looking at Zhuo Ao who was sitting leisurely on a special recliner, old Jack Speechlessly, he patted his forehead and asked helplessly.

At this time, the image of Old Jack was a bit embarrassed. His blond hair, which had been thinned out on weekdays, looked a little messy at the moment, as if he hadn't taken care of him for a few days. His ruddy complexion was also a little pale, and his eyes were even bloodshot.

"You won't understand these things, old Jack." Zhuo Ao shook his head, took a sip of red wine, and closed his eyes slightly. After a long time, he said slowly: "I have cultivated spear skills to my current level. , It is no longer possible to improve by burying your head in hard training, the harmony between the soul and nature, the heaven and the earth, and the ability to hone my gun heart with the world and everything will allow me to enter the next level."

"I don't understand these things, all I know is that I have already bet all my wealth on this duel. If you lose, not only will you be finished, but I will also be finished with you!" Old Jack sat down on Zhuo Ao bitterly On the opposite side of the table, he drank the rest of the red wine on the table in one gulp.

"You just believe that I will win?" Zhuo Ao looked at Old Jack curiously. Even Zhuo Ao himself didn't have such confidence. He was very curious, where did Old Jack get the confidence to bet his worth and life? on himself.

"Do you know what your odds are this time?" Old Jack didn't answer directly, but stared at Zhuo Ao with his red eyes.

"I don't know." Zhuo Ao shrugged, and replied truthfully, he never cared about this kind of thing, but judging by Old Jack's appearance, the odds should not be low.

"Fifteen to one!" Old Jack almost yelled out the number in a growling voice.

"Oh, God of Light, this is the highest and lowest odds in the history of Leysin Colosseum. Do you know what this means?" Old Jack's eyes were shining with a burning light, which was only when he saw gold coins The light, but this time, is hotter than ever before.

"It means no one is optimistic about me." Zhuo Ao smiled nonchalantly, the odds are indeed not low, even when he participated in the first official fighter battle against Lilin, his odds were only [-] to [-] , No wonder old Jack is so crazy.

"More than that, if you win, we can get rich overnight, you can get free and have a lot of money, after you go out, you can live whatever life you want, You can buy a mansion and raise dozens of beautiful female slaves. It is not a problem to change a woman every day. Those noble ladies will open their legs for you consciously when they see you. Let you ravage!"

"So, you bet all your wealth on this duel?" Zhuo Ao looked at the old Jack in disbelief, and once again realized that he had underestimated the old Jack's obsession with gold coins.

"That's right, so you must win!" Old Jack's withered palm firmly grasped Zhuo Ao's shoulder, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

"I have to say, you are a crazy gambler! You shouldn't believe in the light, you should believe in the God of Gamblers!" Zhuo Ao's shoulders trembled, he shook Old Jack's hands away, and looked at this crazy fat man speechlessly.

"If he exists, I don't mind believing in him!" Old Jack nodded affirmatively.

Zhuo Ao: "..."

(End of this chapter)