No one expected that the vice president would lose to a new student.
"This year there is another newcomer who is even stronger than Sedon!"
"It's simply weird. The vice president can't catch his shadow no matter how he turns!"
"The way he moves is beautiful."
"It seems that Serena has roped in a new guy into the club, and now there's something good to see."
A group of club members were all talking and making a fuss.
Serena smiled proudly. The duel for the president election is about to be held tonight, and her side has gained a strong fighting force. It seems that her sister's position may be determined.
"How was it?" She looked at Jamie at the end and asked in a low voice.
The latter's face still didn't reply.
"Very strong." He said solemnly.
"I'm more confident now!" Serena laughed.
"Maybe stronger than your sister."
The smile on Serena's face faltered.
"The club requires the person with the strongest force to be the president, don't forget this." Jamie reminded.
"No..." Serena swallowed.
"Wouldn't that be better?" Suddenly a voice interrupted the conversation between the two.
The crowd parted, and a tall and slender red-haired girl walked in. There was a long and narrow red line on the left side of her face, which seemed to be a scar from a knife wound. She was wearing a tight black leather jacket, long sleeves and trousers, and walked in with her long hair hanging loose.
"Sister!" Serena turned around with a smile on her face and ran to the girl's side.
"The competition likes players with graceful postures like this. When we go out to participate in competitions, their appearance can attract the most popularity. If he can really beat me, the president position will be the same until he is a sophomore." A girl in black leather clothes said.
The face doesn't matter.
On the field, Garen walked down, with no sign of physical exhaustion on his face.
He smiled amidst the praises and seemed to be just doing some exercises to warm up. This made the new and old club members who gathered around feel incomprehensible.
Looking around, Garen shook his head a little.
Ordinary people in this world are really too weak. Everyone around them, including the girl in tight black leather clothes who just arrived, is pitifully weak.
They are still in the stage of deciding based on the strength and speed of ordinary people. Whoever has stronger muscles, faster speed, and stronger resistance will have a greater winning rate.
This kind of fighting, no matter how hard you practice it. Without the martial arts to cultivate the body and mind to achieve the purpose of evolving oneself, it is impossible to ignore the small pistol in a lifetime. This made Garen a little disappointed. His original purpose was to see if there were any ordinary people.
What a noteworthy power, the result is just that.
The people around him, even the so-called fighting masters, not to mention martial artists, were far inferior to martial artists. This made him feel a little bored. As a top strong fighter, among a group of martial artists who even reached the level of
Showing off one's power among ordinary people who are not around is like standing on the road and stepping on ants.
"Are you bored?"
Suddenly a voice said in Garon's ear.
Garen was slightly startled. He followed the sound and looked over. It turned out to be the freshman girl who joined him. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and her skin was like white snow. She had almond eyes and pink lips, and she had a delicate temperament.
This is a very typical oriental beautiful girl.
"Are you disappointed with the martial arts here? So you feel bored?" the girl said in a cold voice. Her voice was not loud, but everyone around her heard her words.
Suddenly the noisy surroundings fell silent.
"Don't talk nonsense, the Gallon master is obviously not such a person." A voice defended.
The girl just looked at Garen quietly and said nothing.
Garen also suppressed his smile and looked back at her.
Seeing that Garen didn't defend himself, everyone around him suddenly stopped talking. It was obvious that Garen didn't deny it. It did mean that he meant this. This girl got it right, and the fighting club made him bored.
Vice president Jamie's expression was a little downcast. He looked at Galen and then at the girl, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Serena and his sister also looked at Garen quietly, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn for a moment.
The other club members on the site also felt that something was wrong here, and most of them gathered over.
Garen looked around. Now that he had been exposed, he didn't bother to pretend anymore. It would be really boring for a group of ants to pretend.
"It's indeed a bit boring. You're right."
There was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. It is undoubtedly extremely rare for this girl to be able to keenly catch the slightest change in his eyes and accurately judge the meaning.
Moreover, he did not feel any abnormal fluctuations of extraordinary power in this girl. This was the most critical point.
As soon as he said these words, there was a slight uproar around him, and several old members suddenly showed angry looks on their faces.
"Don't pull me, I'm going to go up and beat this guy to death!"
"Sister Quentin is here! Go up and kill him!"
"Let's wait until the president and others come."
Some people were excited, some were calm. On the field, some people wanted to go up and challenge Gallon, but were caught by their companions. Several members cursed and took out their mobile phones and started making calls, obviously calling for someone.
"The newcomers are very strong now..." The girl in black leather strode onto the stage and stood opposite Garen. Her face was very similar to Serena's, and her completely different temperament made everyone recognize her immediately.
her identity.
Serena's sister and one of the vice presidents, Quentin.
"Would you like to join hands with me?" Quentin stared at Garen with squinted eyes, and his two slender legs bounced slightly. His whole body also trembled slightly, as if a clockwork spring was slowly being tightened.
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"Although I feel a little sorry for Sister Serena, the fighting level here is indeed a bit low." Garen calmly ignored the opponent's gaze. No wonder the vampires look down on ordinary humans so much. If ordinary people have the power of the secret martial arts world
, no matter how powerful the vampires are, it is impossible to completely ignore ordinary people. If you don't pay attention at all, you may be capsized in the gutter.
But unfortunately, the ordinary people here are far inferior to the warriors in the secret martial world.
His heart skipped a beat, and Garen suddenly had a good idea.
"Do you want to leave?" It was the same voice just now. The newcomer Dongfang girl interrupted again, her eyes fixed on Garen, "Even the vice president is vulnerable in your eyes?" Her face
He also frowned a little, obviously dissatisfied with Garen's arrogance.
"Oh??" Garen ignored the agitated people around him and looked at the girl seriously. "If the first time I can think that you have a keen intuition and it was a coincidence, then the second time,
It cannot be explained by simple coincidence."
The girl's eyes were slightly panicked, and she avoided Garen's gaze somewhat.
"I just can't understand your attitude. On the surface, you are very friendly, but in fact, you are extremely arrogant."
She has indeed had an extremely keen intuition since she was a child, and can easily interpret the meaning of other people's eyes. No matter how hard others hide it, it is useless. This is an extremely sensitive physical talent. Especially after studying psychology by herself, she can interpret it even more
the psychology of others.
Garen is also interested in this point. If this talent is used in fighting, and you can guess the opponent's thoughts and route to the palace when facing an opponent, then it will be an extremely good fighting technique.
It seems that humans in this world are not all a bunch of trash. With this idea in mind, Garen took a deep look at the girl with interest. He suddenly had a good idea.
Different from Nighthawk. The people there are almost stereotyped, but the students here are different. Many of them have good potential, especially the girl in front of me. Her potential is very good, and her physical foundation looks good. If granted
Give them secret skills, and then choose a secret martial arts to teach them. As long as the perseverance is strong enough, they can become masters at a certain level online.
Not to mention fighters, at least martial artists are fine.
Garen's own force value is steadily improving day by day, and he has potential help from time to time. If he might have been threatened by an ordinary vampire a few years ago, now he can kill two with one hand.
Number of vampires.
That kind of rough, straight-forward attack, combined with the ability to bite, punch, and kick. For Garen, it was simply unsightly.
During the period from the first year of high school to college, there was not much improvement in potential points, but Garen made rapid progress in breaking through the third level of the Killing Hand. This magic skill has the terrifying effect of taking away the vitality of living things. Compared with the two levels below, the third level
The power of the layer does not lie in the improvement of other aspects. It lies in the accumulated effect power.
As the top magic skill of Demon King Hessus, the most terrifying thing about Killing Hand is that it can absorb the vitality of living things, accumulate it in his hands, and wait for it to burst out when needed.
The third level of accumulated vitality can increase the lethality by nearly three times. Coupled with Garen's current basic strength, its power is already close to his peak strength in the totem world. It's just that the range is not very large.
In other words, in a short while, his strength may be fully recovered and reach the level of the six types of totem world.
Just by practicing magic skills to the third level, you can approach the strength of the sixth type of god in the totem world. This made Garen a little confused, but when he looked into it carefully, he found that there seemed to be a reason for the soul seed.
The soul seeds seem to have a certain amplification and blessing effect, which greatly increases the power of his shots when he practices secret martial arts.
After coming back to his senses, Garen felt that what he wanted to do in this world was just a person. It would probably not be very convenient, and he would need some good helpers. Maybe he could find some good talents among ordinary people.
, as a helper to assist you in doing things.
It's just that improving strength is one thing, but so is loyalty. These are the key things to consider. Don't teach secret skills and secret martial arts to others, and it will be unhappy if others use them against you in the future.
"What's your name?" Garen came back to his senses and looked at the girl.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black shadow whipped towards his right face like a whip.
It was Quentin, with a cold expression on her face. She raised her right leg high and swept it sideways. At the same time, she thrust her other leg forward viciously, hitting Gallon's lower body directly.
It is so powerful that you can tell just by listening to the wind. If it kicks another person, it will definitely be the outcome that the man least wants to encounter.
Snap!
Garen held her leg with one hand, hugged her with the other hand, and swung it to the left.
call!!
A black shadow flew past, and Quentin was thrown directly out of the venue gate. A series of screams suddenly came from outside the door, followed by the hissing sound of a human body sliding on the ground.