I seem to be an evil god

When Liu Dao arrived with his people, Elliot was giving a speech. He stood on the ring and spoke passionately.

Seeing the dull faces of many members of the Wilderness Hunting Army below, Liu Dao suddenly felt a little better.

Liu Dao was happy when he realized that he was not the only one who had no talent for speaking.

Liu Dao and Jerry came hand in hand. When passing Elliot, Liu Dao accidentally kicked him. At his feet, a small stone was raised by this action and hit Elliot's mouth accurately. inside.

"So, I want to prove to everyone, ah! What is this? Bah, bah, bah!"

Elliot spat wildly, with a very unfriendly expression on his face. Being interrupted in this situation, no matter how tolerant a person is, he would not be able to forgive.

"Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Liu Dao apologized casually. Elliot heard the sound and saw that it was Liu Dao. His eyes suddenly turned red.

"Gaia Slanka, you bastard!"

"Um!"

Liu Dao's face turned solemn, "You can't pretend I didn't hear what you said."

Liu Dao straightened his clothes and said seriously:

"I was just careless, but you were so abusive. I cannot accept this attitude."

Elliot's face froze, and now he remembered who was in front of him, but it was too late to change his words now, so he could only continue:

"President Gaia, don't go too far!"

"It's too much! Who is too much!"

Liu Dao's tone increased, like a noble who had been insulted, "My honor and dignity do not allow me to retreat, Yelil, the time has come to show loyalty to the Fighting Club!"

"Yes, President!"

Yellil shouted in unison and pulled out a strange dagger from his waist. He held the dagger in his hand as if he was about to assassinate.

Seeing Jerry's movements, Elliot's brain reacted automatically. He jumped back and yelled in panic:

"What do you mean? You did it on purpose, right?"

However, after seeing the weapon in Yeril's hand clearly, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, an assassin with a scalpel!"

Liu Dao's face was gloomy and he lowered his voice and said: "Yelil is my club member, how dare you humiliate him like this!"

Humiliate him? when?

Before Elliot could react, Jerell had jumped into the ring.

"You dare to insult me, I want you to pay the price!"

Yelil roared and charged, his thin body holding a scalpel, and he looked ill-prepared. While advancing, he also released the basic skill of the assassin profession: [Sneak Attack], but his He makes frequent mistakes in his movements, and he looks like a novice at first glance.

However, facing this novice's attack, Elliot was quite embarrassed. Yelil's speed was normal at the beginning, but after he struggled to complete the sneak attack, his sudden burst of speed was weird and terrifying.

Elliot only felt that he blinked, and Jerry disappeared from sight. The next moment, the pain from his chest made him quickly turn his head and look back. Behind him, Jerry was stabbing the scalpel into his chest. heart.

"Go to hell!"

The pain inspired Elliot's ferocity. He held the long sword upside down and swung it back. The cold-light blade slashed across his back in a graceful arc.

The sword was extremely fast and its trajectory was perfect. Elliot felt that he had performed exceptionally well. However, just as the sword was about to strike, Yelil disappeared from his sight again.

Poof!

Another wound that was fatal enough, Yallil pierced Elliot's left arm, and the scalpel danced lightly, twisting the meridians on the arm into a mess.

"Shadow leaps!"

One student couldn't help but screamed. He was also an assassin by profession. This technique of moving through the shadow plane was a life-saving skill for high-level assassins.

He couldn't master it after practicing for several months, but now he saw it on a novice rogue, how could he not be excited.

"This is impossible! He did it like this!"

The assassin student asked in his mind. It can be seen from Yellil's lame sneak attack that he is definitely not a good assassin, but he can use the most experienced technique of shadow leaping. There must be something wrong with this.

Thinking of this, the student saw Liu Dao doing nothing on the side. After his thoughts started to work, a touch of fanaticism rose in his eyes.

Martial arts club! Bloodline Potion!

Just when the Assassin student secretly made up his mind, the battle in the ring was coming to an end. His heart was injured and his left arm was crippled. With this kind of injury, Elliot could not exert half of his strength, and Yelil The attack was extremely poisonous, and as time went on, Elliot became weaker.

Coupled with the almost rogue Shadow Leap, Elliot can't even do both.

Poof!

There was another wound. Elliot struggled to hold up his right arm. On the hand holding the sword, several deep penetrating wounds injured the muscles and tendons. Even though Elliot was proficient in many sword skills, the hand on his hand was still injured. Kung Fu has been practiced for more than ten years, but if you can't use it, it's nothing.

In this case, he saw no possibility of victory, and his injuries continued to worsen.

"I surrender."

After saying that, Elliot fell to the ground. Behind him, a group of members of the Wilderness Hunting Army looked on with neither sadness nor joy. In their eyes, Elliot could not see anger, sadness, or even a little schadenfreude.

In their eyes, Elliot was just a stranger. How could he have so many emotions towards a stranger.

‘The Wilderness Hunting Army is coming to an end. ’

With this desperate thought, Elliot fell into a coma.

"Thank you for your honor, President!"

After the battle, Yeril reported to Liu Dao immediately. Liu Dao curled his lips and said casually:

"Well done. Although it took a long time and my fighting skills were not very good, at least I still won."

Liu Dao's tone was as forced as possible, making people feel that if Yeril hadn't won, Liu Dao would never have praised him.

"Yes, I will work hard to improve in the future!"

Yelier's attitude surprised the students even more. Faced with this disgusting answer, Yelier was not only not angry, but also looked frightened, as if he was afraid that Liu Dao would be angry.

‘You are a master! You are so capable and have no bearing at all! ’

Many students thought sourly that they felt worthless for Yaliel. Being able to defeat Elliot, Yaliel's strength would definitely rank among the top 50 in the academy. Such a genius would become the subordinate of his peers, and the students were already jealous. Can't hide it anymore.

"Forget it, what I said was wrong."

Liu Dao waved his hand, seeming to be moved by Yelier's attitude.

"After all, you were an assistant physician before, and you just drank the potion yesterday and didn't digest much. It's already very good to have such a performance."

After Liu Dao finished speaking, there was silence all around. The students were all shocked by the information in his words. A former assistant physician in an auxiliary profession could defeat Elliot, who was ranked among the top fifty students after drinking the potion!

What a surprising news! The students couldn't help but think about themselves, if they could also drink potions, could they become so strong!

Envy ignited among the students. Each of these members of the Wilderness Hunting Army had eager eyes and their thoughts drifted to the martial arts club recruitment office not far away.

‘I’m determined to take part in the recruitment assessment! ’