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Chapter 2816 Another Defeat: 'Despair' for Witt!
【boom! 】

Inside the eighteenth small duel arena in Duel City.

Suddenly, a dull and terrifying roar, like a meteorite falling to earth, rang out.

Accompanied by this heart-stopping roar.

The hard bluestone floor cracked wildly in all directions like a spider web.

Large swathes of gravel and dust were thrown up like landmines that had been detonated.

It instantly permeated the entire scene, which had been expanded by the 'Traceless Extension Spell'.

next moment.

Hundreds of spectators outside the arena were startled, as if a switch had been flipped.

A chorus of gasps and incredulous exclamations erupted.

"Are you kidding me?!"

“‘Despair’ Vittoria was actually defeated by that white-haired kid?”

The crowd that had almost completely surrounded the dueling arena stared wide-eyed.

He gazed at the imposing figure, like a 'golden lion king,' who had been smashed into a crater, covered in dust, and with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

That was during the round of 16 elimination matches of the 'Top 100 Tournament' today, where he fought for over ten hours against Nagato Uzumaki, a genius of the ninja world.

The Black Grass Elf Clan's powerful warriors displayed strength that could be described as devastating.

Witte!

Although he ultimately lost to Nagato.

But that immense magical power, domineering beast magic, and near-immortal vitality.

It has already been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every viewer.

Because of this.

When someone recognized Witt on the street and saw that he seemed to be about to have a private duel, the news spread like wildfire.

A large number of onlookers and powerful figures from all walks of life followed, eager to witness this man's fierce demeanor once again.

As for Witte's opponents.

Few people recognized the young man with his silver-white spiky hair and arrogant eyes.

Everyone was talking amongst themselves, saying that this arrogant kid probably couldn't even withstand one of Witt's 'Beast Magic: Bear Claw' attacks.

But reality slapped everyone hard in the face.

Just when they thought that Victor would defeat the human youth named 'Hungry Wolf' with overwhelming force,

The battle, however, turned out to be a surprisingly one-sided affair from the very beginning.

The hungry wolf was not overwhelmed by Witt's beast magic.

Instead, they possess breathtaking strength and extremely exquisite and unpredictable martial arts techniques.

He beat Witt so badly that he was almost powerless to fight back.

Embarrassed.

Recalling the exchange that had just taken place over the past few tens of minutes.

Many people present still found it unbelievable.

No matter how fiercely Witt attacked.

'Beast Magic: Rhinoceros Armor', 'Beast Magic: Leopard Charge', 'Beast Magic: Bear Claw', and 'Beast Magic: Lion King's Roar' were unleashed in turn.

But all of them were rendered useless in front of the hungry wolf.

The wolf's hands were like two rushing rivers, yet harboring deadly whirlpools.

Sometimes he uses the Whirlwind Iron Cleave Fist in one hand and the Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist in the other.

Sometimes he switches to the Exploding Heart Release Fist, or he uses the Cross Fang Dragon Kill Fist with his arms together.

At will, one can neutralize or counterattack Vittor's attacks imbued with magic.

Especially that wondrous pull that defies description.

No matter how powerful Witt's magic was, it was like throwing a stone into the sea.

Even so, the hungry wolf could use his incredible force-dissipating skills to redirect their force with the slightest difference.

He even combined Witt's magic and power with his own fierce aura, reflecting it back with even more terrifying force.

This made Witt realize what it felt like to be 'naturally countered'.

The two sides are clearly of similar combat strength.

But when a fight breaks out, it's one-sided.

of course.

This is also related to the fact that both of them approached the competition with the intention of learning from each other, rather than engaging in a desperate battle.

"Cough cough"

In the deep pit.

Vittor coughed up a mouthful of blood in agony.

His once-proud and powerful physique now seemed to have fallen apart, with every muscle groaning in pain.

He struggled to his feet, using his hands to support himself on the damaged ground.

Those wild and rebellious azure eyes.

He stared intently at the hungry wolf standing on the edge of the pit, looking down at him.

"What's your relationship with that Bang?!"

Witte questioned through gritted teeth.

His voice was hoarse from pain and anger.

How could he not recognize this style of boxing?
The fluid unloading, traction, and counterattack are almost identical.

He was clearly the martial arts master who had rendered Hancock helpless.

Bang's 'Water Stream Rock Smash Fist'.

However, Witte keenly perceived the difference between the two.

Bang's Water Stream Rock Smash Fist was a flawless defense.

The essence of the fist technique reveals the master's gentleness and inclusiveness.

The principle is to overcome strength with gentleness and to stop when the point is right.
however.

The guy in front of me is called Hungry Wolf.

The Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist he used was a completely different style.

Although the wolf's fist technique was also as continuous as flowing water.

But the flowing water was mixed with a bone-chilling cold.

Each time he deflected the force, it was accompanied by a precise strike to a vital point.

I wish I could break all the joints in my limbs.

It's purely about fighting for the sake of fighting.

Upon hearing Witt's question, the corners of Hungry Wolf's arrogant face turned up slightly, revealing a proud, cold smile.

"That old geezer is my master."

Hungry Wolf made no attempt to conceal the relationship between the two.

He casually put his hands in his pockets, his posture as upright as a javelin.

Those with golden eyes were even sharper, like a wolf.

He looked at Witt, who was panting heavily in the pit, and said sarcastically, "What's wrong?"

"Is this all the so-called Black Grass Elf race is capable of?"

"Don't you like to shout that you want people to know what despair is?"

As he said this, the hungry wolf leaned down slightly, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

"By the way, do you also have a spell called 'Evil Eye'?"

"Why don't you come out?"

"Get back to your best and please me, you piece of trash!"

Faced with the wolf's merciless humiliation, Witt was furious, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He breathed heavily, enduring the pain in his internal organs, and struggled to stand up straight.

"You think I don't want to use it?!"

Witt clutched his aching chest, gritting his teeth as he answered:

"'Evil Eye' is forbidden magic and cannot be used consecutively in a short period of time!"

"My mental pollution hasn't been completely eliminated yet; if I forcibly activate the Evil Eye now..."

A deep sense of apprehension flashed in Witt's eyes:

"They will fall completely into the demonic path and be completely consumed by negative emotions."

"Until they become monsters who only know how to kill and can never regain their sanity."

Although Witt believed in the survival of the fittest and had a wild and arrogant personality, he was not stupid.

He couldn't possibly be a street challenger who just popped up out of nowhere.

Would you risk all your reason and future?
Also, after losing so many times, you stop caring so much.

Just find a way to keep getting stronger.
Upon hearing Witt's explanation...

The wolf's eyes were filled with undisguised disappointment and boredom.

"cut--"

The hungry wolf clicked its tongue in displeasure, and its fighting spirit vanished.

"What's going on? It turns out he's just a half-crippled guy who's still in the cooling-off period and doesn't even dare to use his trump cards."

"If I had known you were this weak, I wouldn't have rushed to find you."

"We should wait a few days."

The hungry wolf scratched the silver-white hedgehog's head in frustration.

He muttered to himself, "What a waste of my time."

"I thought we'd have a good, satisfying fight."