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Chapter 31 The Sword Proves the Truth

As everyone retreated bravely towards the rear, Riel passed through countless crowds and galloped towards the earth-shaking giant monster.

At this moment, a powerful hand pressed Riel's shoulder, and saw the battlefield commander Kemanda, who was carrying three gears on his shoulder, said with a solemn look on his face.

"Retreat! I order you to retreat! I know you are an extraordinary imperial warrior, and I see your outstanding performance! But some things cannot be changed by one person. We need to recognize reality and stop losses in time, find new strategies, rather than making unnecessary sacrifices!"

Rael did not shake off the other party's hand that held his shoulder, but instead said in an extremely calm tone.

"I'm not trying to prove how great I am, I'm just trying to tell all the organic living organisms on this battlefield that the power of machinery is enough to crush everything."

The cold tone makes people feel real and believable like the narration of a documentary.

Komanda felt a magic of convincing power from this mechanical madman, but his rationality still made him persevere.

"This... this is crazy. The power of machinery is indeed great, but this kind of monster cannot be defeated! You are the best warrior I have ever seen, and the Empire still needs you!"

However, Riel's words were not shaken at all, and were still cold and firm, like a machine.

"Nothing can't be defeated. The facts will always be questioned before they are proven. It is not shameful to retreat, but someone always has to stand up and prove the truth they believe in."

Unswerving words exuded a moving force, and Ryer's firm will was passed on to the other party through [Expression], making Commander Komanda feel respectful.

He let go of Riel's shoulders, saluted him a standard imperial military salute, and watched Riel move away towards the front line in silence.

Sometimes inner thoughts do not require verbal expression, and silent testimony can communicate everything.

Charging against the front line where the earth was shaking, Riel felt the other party's extremely terrifying power.

The creature level is above 20, and it is already a rare legendary creature in this game.

Almost without exception, creatures that can reach this level are all prominent beings that can leave legends in the world and are widely known.

The legend of the super giant tauren is widely circulated in the eastern part of the continent of Tamnia, and everyone who has witnessed this monster will regard it as a topic of conversation.

In comparison, Riel played a role just an elite imperial soldier with outstanding physical fitness.

An existence like him is like a crossing the river in the Imperial Army with a huge base. Before Riel manipulated this character to kill all directions, although he was excellent in the Imperial Army, he had no outstanding performance.

In front of Netoria's prominent reputation, he was just an unknown person who didn't even have a title.

This terrifying creature level and crushing expressiveness will basically erase all players' bold ideas.

Finding a secluded corner is trembling and praying that you can spend the remaining two hours, which should be the normal idea of ​​ordinary players.

But Riel doesn't think so.

First of all, relying on spending the remaining two hours is basically a seemingly reasonable but unrealistic idea.

Because the Imperial Army in the dungeon can continue to retreat, but the player's range of activities in the dungeon is limited.

Two hours are enough for the opponent to continue to push the front one kilometer, and the entire dungeon will be occupied by the enemy. If you are alone in such an environment, you will basically die and die.

Secondly, although this monster looked frightening and his performance on the battlefield was indeed quite stunning, in Riel's eyes, it was just a moving giant piece of meat.

The opponent is completely crushing in terms of physical fitness and strength, but his weaknesses are very obvious: his intelligence is insufficient, slow movements, and extremely slow reactions.

However, these weaknesses are almost completely covered up by its earth-shaking and terrifying expression, which leads to ordinary people not calmly thinking about their countermeasures.

However, Riel could easily detect all this, and he would not let go of the other party's weaknesses. As long as there was a trace of flaws and the possibility of operation, he would turn it into a realistic action.

Against the hasty crowd, Riel finally came to the front of this moving mountain.

Although there was no fear in my heart, the aura emitted by the powerful living body still caused Riel's body to be suppressed involuntarily.

The divine power of the god of nature has essentially promoted Netoria's life level.

[Fourth-level] biological level class exceeds the four levels of Riel.

In front of this creature, Riel is as insignificant as an ant in front of a dragon.

This feeling of difficulty breathing is a primitive reaction beyond conditioned reflexes and is human beings’ awe of the dignity of the gods.

The insurmountable class gap has four strands pressing on Riel's DNA.

But soon, this sense of suppression disappeared.

Because Riel said something to this body.

[Everything is empty, everything is acceptable.]

The power of [Expression] allows Riel's will to run through the entire body.

The feeling of suppression melts rapidly like the snow shining in the scorching sun.

The heart works like a pump, the lungs expand to their limits like a blower, and the blood flows wildly, transporting oxygen to every part of the body.

The brown skin was filled with blood-storming red, and the bones whirled slightly under the muscles that were tight enough to the limit.

Riel untied the body's self-protection constraints and focused all his attention on the behemoth in front of him.

In the next operation, as long as there is a slight deviation, this body as small as mortal world will be destroyed and will never be restored.

But Riel had no worries at all.

He will not let deviation appear in himself.

The huge black metal rod swept across the sky and the earth with the strong wind sweeping across the sky and earth. Feeling the flow of gas in the surrounding space, a cold white light emanating from Riel's eyes.

This white light contains the ultimate concentration of mental power, which is the manifestation of Riel's ability to use the [Extreme Meme] characteristics to the limit.
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