A deep hysterical breath filled the chest with gas filled with rust.

Riel requested oxygen in this sense of fullness and maintained the body's rapid operation.

In a high-intensity battle with the guards who have been in charge, Riel has brought all his strength to the extreme.

He was scorching, violent, extremely hungry, and his body was filled with the murderous intent of a dagger. Riel felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

The sharp blade in his hand had already danced into a bloody light, constantly piercing through the bodies covered with blue scales.

Guards kept falling down, and the crimson objects flowing from their bodies gathered into a stream on the ground and splashed high in the charge of later generations.

Never stop, never stop.

Everything has its limits. Riel uses the power of [Extreme Meme] and dagger to the extreme. The fiery nerve impulses tremble the brain marrow, and the blood-colored murderous intent is about to break through the body. Whether it is the spirit or the body, Riel is on the verge of collapse.

After all, it's still human.

Even with the bonus of the dagger's murderous intent energy, Riel's physical essence is still an ordinary human with a biological level of three.

Human power is very small, and human bodies are very fragile.

The blood vessels gradually ruptured, and the sweet rust that flowed in Riel's body stimulated his taste buds.

The body has reached its limit.

The perception gradually blurred, and Riel's mind was filled with fatigue and sinking consciousness.

The spirit is also reaching its limit.

The body is slow and the consciousness is dissipated.

Those dazzling attacks began to fall on Riel.

Riel's body could no longer withstand the opponent's high-intensity attack, and the real gap in the foundation of his body began to appear at this moment.

Broken flesh and tear wounds prove that exquisite techniques can't make up for everything.

One is one, two is two, biological level is the root of power.

The attributes of improving the profession level are just the potential originally contained in the development of biological levels...

When skills are exhausted.

But it's not enough, it's not enough yet, it's far from enough!

In the illusory place, strong desire begins to grow.

【want a tougher skin】

【want to be stronger muscles】

【want, denser muscles and bones】

Because...want more killing!

Want it...

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

This sincere desire and call was exchanged for a deep response.

At some point, the surrounding space was filled with bloody mist, and everything was shrouded in hazy blood.

In a trance, the sound of liquid flowing in Riel's ears.

Gurgling...

Looking around, blurred figures stood with no expression or consciousness, and the terrifying wounds on their bodies slowly dripped with blood.

They are all dead people, dead people who died under Riel's dagger.

The more and more the liquid flowed, the faster and faster it flowed, winding like a river to Riel's feet, gradually submerging his ankles.

The entire space was filled with blood, and the strange and sweet liquid on the ground rolled with bubbles, filling Riel's longing body, releasing a fatal temptation.

i     wanna,i      got.

The blood under his feet began to slowly climb up Riel's back.

The red blood color spreads into the body, penetrates deep into the body, and invades the bone marrow.

The bloody power surged and surged in Riel's body.

This is not the power of the dagger, but the power of the origin drawn from this body's deep desire.

The epidermis becomes tough, the muscles become strong, and the muscles become dense.

During suicide, Riel seizes everything he wants.

The blood faded, and Riel took a deep breath of air, and the fishy and sweet gas filled the lungs and sent terrifying power to the limbs.

The sound of the heart pulsating is unprecedentedly powerful and deafening.

The arm that waved the dagger was as fast as out of control, unstoppable.

The body's shackles were untied.

This is a transcendent step. Riel took an extremely solid step on the biological ladder, breaking away the originally existing gaps.

Looking at the human-shaped monster in front of him who was soaked in the conscience of blood, all the guards in the arena lost their souls and lost their souls.

They knew very well that the thing in front of them was not a human, but a monster.

A blood-colored monster whose class is above them!

The battle in the arena changed from a group of monsters who sacrificed their lives to a blood-colored human being, turning into a blood-colored monster to hunt a group of human beings who fled around.

Riel, who had transformed into a monster, was like a madman and killed all the creatures in front of him.

Create more killings, carry out more plunders, and gain stronger power!

Kill everything and break the cage of this shackles!

With such thoughts in my mind, Riel danced wildly, the more he was, the faster his knife became, the stronger his blood was!

The sky was flying all over the sky, and I don’t know whose blood was it.

Those who can still maintain consciousness and are noble and superior in the stands have long disappeared.

Those who are flowing with golden scale bloodlines, although they have powerful bloodlines [capital], cherish their lives particularly.

Because their lives are their most precious [capital]. If they lose [capital], they lose everything.

In the entire arena, only the players Sref Ona and Riel are left.

He couldn't bear to leave this hard-working arena, which was a tool that could bring him endless wealth.

He couldn't bear to leave.

He also firmly believed that no matter how good the other party was, he was just a inferior human. How could he be able to defeat the elite guardians of his Holy Scale Clan?

But he regrets it now.

Looking at the blood-colored monster walking step by step in front of him, Srefona's dark golden pupils were no longer cold and noble, but exuded fear of life.

Just like a human.

Click—

The intense fear seemed to break something in my mind.

He suddenly remembered something.

It was a taboo rumor that was blocked by countless ethnic groups.

[The first high-quality race was humans who stole the resources of their origin, and those creatures who claimed to be superior were just descendants of thieves]

All human beings have infinite possibilities.

But they all lost their extraordinary capital and became ordinary humans without [characteristics] and the lowest-class.

Occasionally, just occasionally.

Some human beings who break the shackles will appear to challenge the world and regain the lost resources of their origin.

Once they appear, the world will storm.

Looking at Riel, who turned into a blood-colored monster in front of him, Srefona remembered and believed it.

With a hazy blood mist, Riel was like a purgatory ghost and god, walking towards Srefona step by step.

Every step seemed to step on his back and on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe and stand.

thump--

He fell heavily on the ground and he knelt.

The sense of superiority and bloodline dignity have been shattered.

He no longer cared about the best race, and also forgot the so-called noble bloodline.

He just wants to survive.

"Let me go... I will give you whatever you want... As long as you are willing to spare my life... I will give you everything!"

Just a person who wants to survive.

Riel's blood-colored eyes, no joy or sorrow.

You and I are all human beings, and were born in this world.

but.

At this moment, this situation.

Just kill.

Golden blood flowed on the dark red ground.
Chapter completed!