"I suggest you hurry up, the event is about to end."

The event registration officer frowned.

"NPCs are getting more and more lively now, and they are even urging us." The Fearless Warrior muttered as he walked to the damage measurement location on the side.

This is a small room.

When he came here, the words [Enter the dungeon] appeared in front of the Fearless Warrior.

"Is this the place?"

"Enter the dungeon."

Buzz——

As the Fearless Warrior gave the order, his eyes went dark and he entered the dungeon.

This is a small dungeon with only one wooden stake in it.

Next to the wooden stake, there is an output counter.

It is divided into physical, magic, and true damage.

Physical damage is further divided into blunt attack, piercing, cutting, etc.

Magic is divided into various elemental types.

True damage is simple and unpretentious, it is true damage, the most real damage.

"Do this wooden stake for ten seconds?"

The Fearless Warrior opened his domineering power.

"Closed Forbidden Circle Slash!"

...

After more than ten seconds, the Fearless Warrior walked out of the dungeon.

At the same time, the dungeon also generated a trophy.

[Output Evaluation Table]

It records the output of the Fearless Warrior.

The Fearless Warrior gave this table to the event officer who registered for the competition. When the event officer saw this table, his pupils shrank.

The event officer had a complicated expression, but it was not difficult to see the shock in his eyes.

This NPC is really lively, the Fearless Warrior thought to himself.

"You, wait until he finishes the fight and then go on stage!"

"Oh, okay."

A prompt popped up in front of the Fearless Warrior.

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[You have accepted the event task - Challenge of the King of Violence]

[Task goal: Get a good ranking in the pile driving event]

[Task reward: Different rewards are issued according to the ranking]

[Current queue ranking: 1]

[Task description: Go all out to pile drive! Become the most violent king of violence! 】

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This is the first time that the Fearless Warrior has received an event mission by himself.

He was a little excited.

But soon, the Fearless Warrior thought of something and immediately took a screenshot and sent the message to Lu Cang.

"Boss, I signed up for a challenge of the King of Pile Driving. Is there any pitfall in this mission?"

Lu Cang had just finished the awakening mission and received the message from the Fearless Warrior. He took a look.

"King of Violence? You can participate. Let's play."

This is a dispensable title. Lu Cang naturally knows the existence of this event, but he didn't arrange it as the main route. Since the Fearless Warrior encountered it, let him play.

When the Fearless Warrior just went to test the damage.

Another Minotaur has already entered the field. The Fearless Warrior looked at the players around him. Most of the players are the Minotaur race, a few are some races with deer horns, and a very small number are elves. There are also some races that I don't know what they are called. It is a cubic crystal floating in the air.

The Dragon Clan and the Fearless were most curious about the Myriad Spirits, but they didn't see any of them.

Forget the Myriad Spirits. I heard that there is only one person in the entire race. The so-called strongest person is because there is only that one person... Even if you want to find the second one, you can't find it.

Since there is only one person, it is naturally rare.

But the Dragon Clan has not been seen since entering the city.

Looking at the races around, countless thoughts emerged in the mind of the Fearless, and he didn't care about the players who were dealing damage on the field at all.

But at this moment, the surrounding fields were all boiling.

"Fuck!"

"Moo! ! Ten million damage, 10 million damage in 30 seconds!"

"You are worthy of being the boss! The boss is mighty!"

The bull heads roared with honest voices, and the whole field burst into excited bull calls!

"So strong! Is this the output strength of the strongest bull head!" Among them, there are also some creatures of other races who are shocked.

The pupils of some elves shrank, and they were shocked by the output of the strong players on the field.

"It can deal 10 million damage in 30 seconds. Is it a temporary state?"

"I guess it is... You can see that its muscles have begun to consume, and the steam burning on its body is also decreasing. I am afraid that the side effects have taken effect."

"It is really fighting hard to participate in this event."

"The Minotaur cares about this title very much, and it is right to fight hard. As long as you get this title, you can get the highest respect of the Minotaur. After all, it is a race that advocates absolute power."

The fearless brave saw thisDamage, while picking his nose, he muttered: "Ah... 10 million? Can this be boasted..." The inner thoughts of the Fearless Warrior were somewhat complicated.

In fact, he still had some awe for these races.

After all, the lesson of the withered ancestor tree was there. The death of the withered ancestor tree was due to arrogance. He thought he was awesome, but he met someone more awesome and was killed.

So the Fearless Warrior remembered the lesson of the withered ancestor tree and remained in awe of the unknown. After coming to the Trial City, the Fearless Warrior did not think that they were a very weak race.

He even thought that there were some strong people of the middle race among them, who might be able to compete with their God Killing Guild.

But now it only dealt 10 million damage in 30 seconds, and it was praised like this, which made the Fearless Warrior's impression of the middle race fall to the bottom.

"What a rubbish..."

But the words of the Fearless Warrior were heard by the Minotaur tribe beside him, and the Fearless Warrior immediately felt countless malicious eyes looking at him.

"Hey! That human over there!" The Minotaur pointed at the Fearless Warrior.

"You are so arrogant. I hate people who pretend to be powerful without any strength."

The Minotaur tribe surrounded him, breathing heavily from both nostrils, and said to the Fearless Warrior from a high position: "Human race? The lower race came to the territory of our middle race, and you still don't want to behave yourself? If you have the ability, don't leave the city. After leaving the city, I will beat you up every time I see you!"

"Moo! Skinny weakling! Slandering the strong of my race, you are looking for death!"

The Fearless Warrior saw the Minotaur on the field surrounding him, and his expression was extremely angry.

"Are you the villains in fantasy novels?" The Fearless Warrior sighed.

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when he would have to perform such a pretentious and face-slapping plot.

The Fearless Warrior thought that this kind of plot was the boss's privilege and had nothing to do with him.

"Fantasy novel? What is that?" an angry minotaur asked in confusion.

"It means... you look down on me, think I'm bragging, and then come to mock me, and then I come on stage to slap you in the face..." Halfway through, the Fearless Warrior thought about it, but shook his head again. How to explain this? They haven't read any novels like "The Land of the Shrouded Land". The cultural differences are too big.

The Fearless Warrior's explanation made the eyes of the minotaur around him redder.

The anger was also rising.

Forget it, no explanation, since I have been given this opportunity to show off, I might as well show off to the end.

Yes, isn't this the opportunity to show off that I have been looking forward to for a long time?

When the Fearless Warrior thought of this, he shook his head, sneered, and said in a pretentious manner: "That's right, what I said is that its output is too rubbish. It only outputs 10 million in 30 seconds. It's simply unbearable to watch. If I output like this in our guild, I'm afraid the president will scold me as worse than a rat in a stinking ditch, which is a shame for the whole guild."

"If I can output like this, I might as well bury my head in a stinking ditch and suffocate myself to death."

The Fearless Warrior sneered and said all the words. For a moment, the noisy venue became silent in an instant, and almost all eyes were focused on the Fearless Warrior.

People who are not the Minotaur tribe looked at the Fearless Warrior with horror in their eyes.

What is this human talking about?

"That human... is finished."

"He has angered the Minotaur tribe, I'm afraid he won't survive today..."

"If he dares to leave the city, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death."

"Is the covenant useful? A covenant of non-aggression."

"No, the covenant is to protect normal people. Who will care if he is so suicidal... He should be considered the first to cause trouble."

The Minotaur tribe's eyes were red, and the players of other races looked at the Fearless with eyes that looked at death.

It seemed that he would not survive today.

"Boy! You are looking for death!" A black-skinned Minotaur rushed forward, almost tearing the Fearless to pieces on the spot!

But the minotaurs on both sides held the black-skinned minotaurs: "Brother! Don't be impulsive! We have memorized his name. He will definitely die after leaving the city!"

"Don't stir up trouble in the city, just let him be arrogant for a while."

Powerful output is the supreme glory of the minotaurs, and lying, cheating, bragging and boasting are also the behaviors that the minotaurs hate the most.

At this time, in their view.

This human has not only defiled the strongest output of their race.

He is also bragging and boasting.

Both of them are full. For the minotaurs, this degree of hatred is equivalent to the dragon country people among the human race bragging about the island country in the streets of the dragon country.

And just when the minotaurs were about to tear him to pieces in the street.

The event officer next to him coughed lightly: "Ahem, the next challenger! Fearless!"

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