There, an ancient warrior was already waiting for him. It was a strange ancient warrior with butterfly-like wings and no weapons on her body. And like the previous ancient warrior, she had a feminine appearance.
Body, even if it is all made of some kind of metal.
Just because she didn't see any weapons doesn't mean that she really wasn't armed. The ancient people's combat uniforms were incredible. Maybe the weapons were hidden somewhere on this ancient warrior. Maybe there was a beam cannon or something like that during the battle.
Something was shot out of a certain hole in her body. Albert did not dare to neglect and approached his opponent cautiously.
"The creator race, the tuner Sufang S. Storatos, is here to ask for advice." The warrior made a female-like voice.
"Albert Robert, warrior of the Fierce Fang Clan and Warcraft Hunter, is here to ask for advice." Albert also replied politely: "No more nonsense, let's get started."
"That's what I meant." Su Fang replied with a sly smile on her female face made of inorganic metal.
Albert rushed towards his opponent with his weapon in hand.
But before he got close to Fantine, the other party danced like a butterfly and backed away.
"It's really sad." Su Fang, the tuner, laughed and said, "You think violence is the only way for Yggdrasil to win. You think that being powerful means being strong, right?"
Albert didn't reply, he took out his storm gun blade and prepared to shoot with shotguns.
"Let me teach you a lesson. There are many kinds of power in this world. There is a kind of power that is even beyond your reach."
"——[Butterfly Effect]." She began to flap her butterfly-like wings.
Glowing ribbons of light like an aurora began to appear in the sky, both misty and ethereal. Green, blue, and purple light ribbons spread across the entire arena, giving it a strange beauty.
Albert accidentally glanced at those auroras, and his pupils began to dilate.
Two hours later, the tiger man walked out of the Abyss Arena thoughtfully. Because he was still a little worried, Mutt rushed over to check the situation and happened to see Albert walking out.
"Does this mean we win?" the cat boy asked.
"Well... I don't know." Albert replied vaguely: "What happened? Why am I here? Why did I leave the arena?"
"You lost, Mr. Albert." The black shadow representing the abyss appeared behind the tiger man youth and announced: "It was you who walked out of the arena on your own initiative and gave up the duel. So this time you are fighting
Lost. Because you lost, the abyss erased your memory of that duel, so you can't remember what happened."
"What?" Albert was even more confused: "I walked out of the arena on my own?"
"Yes. At least that's what I observed."
Albert checked his body suspiciously. There was no damage on his body. He became even more confused. If he encountered a strong enemy that he couldn't defeat, it might be more logical for him to give up and escape from the arena. But.
He didn't seem to be injured at all, and he didn't even have a direct confrontation with his opponent. Why did he run out of the arena like a sleepwalker and gave up on the duel?
"What happened?" Albert asked the black shadow representing the abyss.
"I can't answer you. Doing so is beyond the scope of my authority." Black Tiger Shadow replied.
Albert frowned, feeling that he had been tricked. What if Abyss and the ancient people colluded to trick him, and he actually won but his memory was wiped away, and Abyss insisted that he lost?
"It's an illusion." Mutt analyzed calmly and without emotion: "It seems that you are completely under the control of the opponent's illusion."
"Illusion Meow..." The tiger man scratched his head: "It's not impossible... but... Illusion Meow? Use it on me? Then Meow can easily make me fall into the illusion?"
"Aren't you just a simple-minded fool who only knows how to swing a sword?" Mutt rolled his eyes at Albert: "That's why you are easily fooled by the opponent's illusions."
Albert frowned again: "Are you taking this opportunity to criticize me?"
"I'm just telling the truth, I'm not that naive." Mutt snorted.
"Anyway," Albert turned and looked at the door of the arena: "How dare you lie to me to leave the arena, it's really abominable. What's the use of lying to me? I won't go in again - "
He planned to take a step into the arena again, because he could challenge his opponents unlimited times, and one failure did not mean anything. However, when he just took a step, he suddenly found that his whole body was exhausted and he fell forward.
If he hadn't controlled his body balance, even if he squatted down, he would have fallen flat on his back.
"Hey, are you okay?" Mutt panicked.
"Strange, strange. Can't use your strength?" Albert tried to steady himself and barely managed to keep from falling.
"You must have been poisoned." Mutt hummed and said, "It's really embarrassing for you to be poisoned at the same time as you were poisoned by the enemy's illusion. It's better not to force it. Go back and rest first, and let's get rid of the poison before talking."
"Ouch..." Albert muttered. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had no choice.
"We will come back again." Mutt helped the tiger walk toward the village, while warning the black figure in the abyss.
"We look forward to your visit again." The black shadow representing the abyss bid farewell to the two of them politely.
"Huh? You're back now?" In the village, Gusta, the tiger man who was cleaning the house, asked curiously: "You've only been away for two hours, and you're back so soon after winning a battle?"
"No, he lost the fight. He was fooled by the opponent's illusions." Mutt said coldly.
"You have such a vicious mouth," the tiger man complained.
"I'm just stating the basic facts." The cat boy replied: "Let's not talk about this, let's take a look at your poisoning situation first. I just hope it is not a fatal poison, and we have medicine on hand.
Can detoxify."
"Let me take a look." Gusta asked Albert to sit down, and then leaned in front of Albert to check his pupils.
"No, I don't think he was poisoned." Gusta said after repeated inspections: "No symptoms of poisoning such as pupil dilation were found. And Mr. Albert's constitution... I don't think he will be poisoned.
."
"What's it if it's not poisoning?"
"More like... hypnosis?" The tiger man touched his chin and thought: "In short, he is in a weak state now, which is probably caused by overexertion in the hallucination. Maybe he was deceived by the hallucination, right?
A high-intensity battle in the air? It’s not clear. Although he is weak, he is indeed not poisoned, and he will not be poisoned to death. Don’t worry. Let him lie down and have a good rest, and he will probably be fine."
"In short, you can't go to the arena today. Just take a day off." Mutt looked at Albert and said a little unhappy: "You smell like sweat. Do you want to take a shower?"
?Want me to wash it for you?"
"I don't need your help." Albert hummed unhappily: "Just help me go to the bath. I can take care of things like taking a bath myself."
"Okay." The cat boy used his body to support Albert.
"Let me make you some nutritious drinks. It should help you regain your strength as soon as possible." Gusta said: "But you have to pay attention. Your current physical condition is a bit different from the excessive heavy training done by our athletes."
Similar. You may not feel anything now. But maybe when you come back from the shower, you will start to feel the muscle pain all over your body. That will be the real pain hell."
"Why did this happen to me..." Albert complained in a low voice.
"God knows. Maybe it's because you created a large number of clones in the hallucination, and all the clones fought together in a high-intensity battle?" Mutt said: "I don't know what your opponent did to you. But next time, unless you
Be absolutely sure and don't use the clone technique in front of your opponent."
"I'll figure it out," the tiger man young man replied coldly.
Ten minutes later, he was soaking in the hot water of the bathtub.
"Oops...the muscle soreness is coming as expected." Albert gently rubbed his shoulders and muttered: "That damn ancient warrior is so hateful. She was so deceitful."
"It's intentional." Mutt said: "It's just to consume your physical strength so that you can't challenge her again right away. They are already preparing for a long-term war of attrition with you. Do you have any solution?"
"I was thinking." Albert scratched his chin, "Sure enough, we still need a way to break the illusion, meow."
"Is there a way to break it? Doesn't hypnotism directly attack your [Absolute Domain]——"
"No, not exactly." The tiger man shook his head and said: "In fact, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is difficult to directly break through the absolute field. Otherwise, they would have been able to use magic to set me on fire a long time ago. The so-called
Most illusions are just techniques that interfere with the opponent's vision, hearing and even smell, and are used to confuse the opponent. In other words, as long as I block all these senses, the opponent will be unable to do anything to me."
"...Is it really that simple?" the cat boy said doubtfully: "And you plan to fight with your eyes covered, your ears plugged, and your nose plugged up? Is there any way to win this kind of battle?"
"No problem. I can let Xiaobai be my eyes." Albert said: "Xiaobai, come out for a moment?"
A translucent white cat spirit emerged from above his head.
"Woo~" the Holy Spirit White Tiger also made a very cute cry.
"Now Xiaobai's power is limited by the abyss, and he may not be able to use many powerful moves. But he can still communicate with me and serve as my eyes." Albert took a piece of cloth from the side of the bath and covered himself
Eyes: "Xiaobai, synchronize your vision with mine?"
"Meow." The Holy Spirit White Tiger replied, and its cat eyes began to glow. The Holy Spirit White Tiger itself also turned into a tiger-shaped helmet, looming over Albert's head. This is a tiger wearing a tiger's helmet, which is a bit funny.
.
"Can you see it?" Mutt asked with concern.
"I can barely see, my vision is a bit blurry." Albert hummed: "Maybe I can try this -"
The black tiger stripes on his body began to glow with icy blue light, and he activated [Transcendental Sainthood]. By directly linking to the gate of truth, he was part of the truth. Whether he was controlling the Holy Spirit or using the [Fourth Miracle], everything was the same.
Mastering the truth is inseparable, so he can use more powerful power during [Transcendental Sainthood].
"Hey, you guy...!" Albert looked at Mutt through the eyes of the Holy Spirit and hummed unhappily. The eyes of the Holy Spirit can see details that cannot be seen by the naked eye.