hero?it must be me

He strode forward.

"Then, I'll go and return."

Chapter 253 Chapter 83: Purity, is it useful?

Noisy.

Unparalleled noise.

Even though that happened just now, at this moment, the entire arena is still—no, it should be said that it is even more noisy than before.

If you want to ask why...

"Ladies and gentlemen! The last carnival tonight! The much-anticipated final showdown! It will be presented to us by two magnificent men!"

"First of all, please, the Red Light Knights! The defending champion of the special championship! Casimir's bloody goblet, the blood knight-Dikaio-Bo-Lis!!!"

Accompanied by Dazui Mobu's voice, in an instant, a completely different momentum exploded in the entire arena.

"Blood Knight! Blood Knight! Blood Knight——!"

People are shouting the same name.

So far, nothing like this has happened.

On both sides of the duel, even if it is someone like Zheng Qi who is not very popular at first, there will be a few people cheering for him.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be only one voice in the entire arena.

Blood Knight.

Blood Knight, Blood Knight, Blood Knight!

Everyone wants the Blood Knight.

Everyone fans of the Blood Knight.

Everyone mad blood knight.

Infected or non-infected.

It seemed that at this moment, everyone in the arena had only that blood-red figure in their eyes.

There was a roar of mountains and tsunami, and the sound waves surged, as if they were about to overturn the entire Casimir National Stadium.

That is, a call to heroes.

Surrounded by such momentum, the blood-colored armor emerged from the shadows and stood under the light.

The hero didn't make any fancy moves, he just walked into the arena silently, feeling the temperature of the soil and the humidity of the air.

The arena, which was full of seats, was so hot and humid at the moment.

The blood knight raised his head slightly.

Under the harsh spotlight, he could barely see the night clearly.

This seems to prove that he is not in the daytime of the midsummer day at this time.

Mobu clutched his microphone.

He couldn't find the opportunity to introduce the second entrant.

This wave of voices belonging to the blood knight seemed endless.

Fortunately, he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

Because, a guy who doesn't like to watch the atmosphere entered the arena by himself.

"—The pride is high! Can't wait! Is it so itchy?"

Mobu's beautiful on-the-spot response played an excellent role in seeing every stitch.

He pointed to Zheng Qi who was walking into the arena with his hands in his pockets.

"In just a few days, everyone knows about it! He broke into the apex battle of the special championship like a storm! Today he still follows his bare-handed fighting aesthetics! A man who firmly believes that a tempered body is better than steel! That iron-like man enters the arena leisurely again!"

"Let us welcome, knight of the wrist, Zheng—qi!!"

Amidst the bursts of voices chanting the name of the Blood Knight, Zheng Qi stopped a little far away from Dicaiopolis.

The two stood opposite each other.

In the semi-finals, there is no need for referees to repeat those cumbersome rules and regulations.

There is only Mobuna's high-pitched voice announcing the official start of the game.

However, the two sides in the battle did not immediately rush to each other.

Not only that, the blood knight's hand reached out to his helmet.

"——What's going on?! The blood knight took off his helmet! In the past, this was only done when the victory was already divided!"

Amidst the exclamations of Mobu and the audience, Dicaiopolis, who showed his face, looked at Zheng Qi.

"Hey, good looks."

Zheng Qi praised sincerely.

Dicaiopolis was a member of the Hoofed tribe, and his face, to put it bluntly, was like those heroes who had experienced many battles in Minoan myths and poems.

With the vicissitudes and stability honed over time, as well as the majesty and perseverance accumulated after all the battles.

Undoubtedly, just relying on his appearance is enough to make people realize how extraordinary he is.

"Thank you for the compliment."

For Zheng Qi's admiration, Dikaiopolis did not regard it as a mockery, he accepted it frankly, and frankly expressed his thoughts at the moment.

"I'm also very happy that you can persist until here, knight of the wrist—"

"Just call me Zheng Qi, Dikaiopolis."

"—OK, Zheng Qi."

Dicaiopolis was good at what he did.

"Before I start, I have something to ask you."

"Tell me."

"Why are you obsessed with Yao Knight?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qi raised his eyebrows.

"I thought, like them, you would ask me why I came here."

"This question, the moment I met you, I already had the answer."

Dikaiopolis said calmly: "You are like wine."

"Oh?"

"For things like wine, if the concentration is low, it will be as watery and tasteless."

"However, if the degree is too high, it will change from delicious to poison."

He looked directly at Zheng Qi: "Compared to us, you are simply too much."

"The degree is too high."

Hearing this, Zheng Qi suppressed those admiring smiles.

He looked at Dicaopolis with a very serious expression.

"Purity, is it useful?"

These words made Dikaiopolis slightly startled.

"My mother always said that practice is up to the individual."

Zheng Qi raised his head and looked at the misty night due to the lights: "A person's life can be long or short, and the length of time is never important."

"What matters is what you live for, and what you die for."

"After all, you're the one who finds purity the most useless, aren't you?"

"..."

Dicaiopolis was silent.

"As for why I am obsessed with Margaret, it has nothing to do with her ideals."

Zheng Qi fumbled in his pocket and found that there was only one candy left. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't take it out.

He just continued: "She wants to be a lighthouse."

"Giving, sacrificing, fighting for what's right, noble and just, I really like her."

"—But, this has nothing to do with my contract with her."

"As a friend, I can do my best for her ideals."

"But... hey, you know what, Dicaopolis."

Zheng Qi suddenly laughed.

"It's the first time for me to fall in love."

Dicaiopolis' eyes widened.

The shock Zheng Qi's words brought to him may be greater than that of "Is purity useful?" just now.

He stared blankly at Zheng Qi, and after a while he asked involuntarily, "In love? With whom?"

"Of course Margaret."

"..."

Dikaiopolis didn't know what expression he should make to react better at this moment.

"What? Is it your first time too?"

Zheng Qi looked at Dikaiopolis curiously: "This kind of feeling, like being in love, wants to fight with someone."

"...I overstepped."

Dicaiopolis put his helmet back on.

"It seems that the relationship between you is more complicated than I thought."

"No, it's actually quite simple."

Zheng Qi responded.

Then, what greeted him was a giant ax that swung at him——

"when!!"

"——If you're interested, you can ask again after the fight."

The fist collided with the giant axe, making a clanging sound.

"it is good."

Chapter 254 Chapter 84: You made me bleed!

Guys, have you seen that one?

It's that, yes, monster movie.

It is a kind of movie theme in Dongguo, and it is very popular among some people. It can be regarded as a popular science fiction and fantasy theme.

Why do you suddenly say this?

Oh, it's nothing—

It's just because, at this moment, in the Casimir National Stadium, there is such a scene, [Monster Movie], that's all.

"—Dong Long!!!"

How can the fist hit the ground to make such a sound, as if explosives were used?

And what kind of strength do you need to punch the arena floor reinforced by special building materials like squeezing a biscuit, creating a pothole with a diameter of about one meter and a depth of nearly half a meter, with cracks spreading in all directions? ?