Having a powerful lord as a father figure, what's wrong with just wanting to draw cards?

The Prayer effect of the Mantis Shrimp is triggered, and the two-second cooldown of Hound's Step ends immediately.

As Alger swung his sword backward, Domi had already vanished into black mist wreathed in lightning, only to reappear behind him once more.

Night Slaughter, stealth, and another stab from his girlfriend.

Each strike landed precisely on insignificant muscle areas, without damaging internal organs to prevent him from fighting, because Domi had an intimate knowledge of every part of the human body.

He dissected Alger's body like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox.

And so, to the astonishment of all the spectators, Alger, the prodigy of kendo, was treated like a rat in the street, completely outmaneuvered by Domi.

Simply toying with him isn't enough. Since he can't kill Alger directly, he'll destroy Alger's Dao heart. Presumably, this will earn him a lot of villain points.

The two are not related, so it doesn't matter if I use some harsh methods.

He kept adding new wounds to Alger's body while loudly mocking him, as if he wanted everyone to hear it:

"Is this all you have?"

"Why aren't you fighting back?"

[Villain Value +5000]

"I told you, you don't live up to your reputation."

"What swordsmanship genius, what young prodigy? Can your sword even touch the hem of my robe?"

[Villain Value +1]

Domi's speed increased, and Alger's wounds multiplied. The crimson blood, like nails on a pillar of shame, ground his proud dignity into the ground!

Speed, extreme displacement brings extreme speed! This was far from his limit before. His trench coat fluttered around him like a ghost, reaching every blind spot he couldn't see.

"Yes, that's right~ that expression that looks like she wants to kill me."

"Your impotent rage looks like a clown in a circus!"

[Villain Value +2]

"Come on, use your proud sword, use your skills that you even need to hold back, to defeat me!"

"Is that all you're going to do? You're useless!"

[Villain Value +5]

"enough!!"

Alger let out a roar, and Domi stepped back to wait and see what would happen.

"Young Master Dominic, why resort to such despicable means in a fair and square arena? Is victory so important to you that you would risk your reputation?"

Upon hearing this, Shia knew something was wrong; Alger had lost his composure.

However, some extreme viewers didn't think so. After Alger said that, they all felt that Alger was right and immediately began to criticize Domi.

"Exactly! To use such despicable means to wear down your opponent, I misjudged you!"

"Aren't you very good with a dagger? Then take a dagger and fight him head-on!"

"What's the point of constantly hiding and running around?"

For a moment, Domi really didn't want to pay attention to these extreme and idiotic viewers, but in order to shatter Alger's Dao heart, he felt it was necessary to 'clarify' something.

"despicable?"

"Win?"

"reputation?"

Domi spoke slowly, his voice echoing throughout the entire arena:

"To define someone else's strengths as base and thereby negate all their efforts—do you expect your opponent to compare your strengths with your weaknesses? Is this what you call fairness and impartiality?"

"This is absolutely ridiculous!"

"And Alger, you need to understand that, given my status, there's no need for me to lower myself to gain any fame from you, because you're not worth it, understand?"

Domi shut up all the brainless viewers, including Alger, with just a few words, but that wasn't all; he continued:

"As for winning... since you're so eager to win, how about this..."

Domi then tucked Night Slayer back into the sheath at his waist, molded the slime gel into a tight-fitting glove instead of a boxing glove, and put it on.

He now prefers the magic sidearms to the physical gauntlets.

He interlaced his fingers, flexing his wrists and ankles, and said:

"I won't bully you. As you wish, I'll give up what I'm best at and use my weakness to duel with you, who's known as a sword genius. How about it?"

Judging from this, Domi is clearly going to fight Alger bare-handed?!

Day 3 of 12,000 daily!

Chapter 95, Section 94: The Dao Heart Shattered, One Million Dollars

Before this, Domi's methods were quite clever! Argyle once thought that Domi could win easily, but he didn't expect that Domi would now give up this advantage.

It's like being provoked.

“Domi’s confused…” Argyle couldn’t help but sigh, “It would have been so much better if they had won like this.”

As the eldest brother's henchmen, Edward and Rosa also agreed.

"Father, what do you think?"

Carlos, however, looked grave and shook his head.

"Domi dares to say that because he is confident; he has already proven his strength before."

"Do you think he can't defeat Alger because he's not strong enough? No, if you look closely at the wounds Domi left on him, you'll find that none of them are fatal or serious enough to render him immobile."

“Every cut was just right, neither too deep nor too shallow, but enough to inflict the most excruciating pain on Alger. This shows that Domi had every opportunity to slit Alger’s throat from the very beginning, but he simply didn’t.”

"But... Father, I don't understand, why did a battle that could have been resolved from the beginning have to be dragged on until now?"

"Maybe... it's just because it's fun."

Carlos's slightly relieved expression seemed to still conceal some kind of surprise, but he hid it well and no one noticed.

"Magic? As a Soul Eater, he can actually use magic skillfully! I'll have to have a good talk with Domi after this is over."

Fun...

???

Upon hearing Carlos's answer, Argyle, Edward, and Rosa all typed "black guy question mark" emojis.

Is this the kind of thinking Domi should have when facing an opponent like Alger?

That's a bit too fantastical...

Meanwhile, Shia, sitting on the other side, looked worried, not about Alger, but about Domi, who had made such boastful claims:

"If you push Alger too far, things will get more than just fun."

really.

On the yellow sand, looking at Domi, which had already "opened the floodgates," Alger almost laughed out of anger.

When did the opponent who used to need him to go easy on him suddenly become the one who went easy on him? And even had the audacity to lecture him so confidently and shamelessly.

I am a young sword saint! I can lose, but I will not tolerate being insulted!

He raised his sword-wielding hand high into the sky and roared, "Sword, come!"

A beam of light shot up from the ground and soared into the sky!

Within the pillar of light, Alger resembled a Super Saiyan, with the tips of his hair pointing upwards.

Once the pillar of light dissipated and the transformation was complete, he entered the 'Sword Saint Possession' state.

His entire body was enveloped in invisible yet sharp sword energy, his pupils turned silver, and every move he made seemed to carry bursts of sword energy.

Alger at this point was no longer the same Alger.

To be precise, the body was still his, but the person controlling it was replaced by the remnant soul of the true sword saint.

Commonly known as "Golden Finger Grandpa's Care".

The old man was already quite capable of controlling his body, and he didn't want to waste any more words with Domi. He rushed forward in one stride and chopped down at Domi's head!

With a single sword strike, he unleashed a powerful and awe-inspiring force.

However, Domi already knew about Alger's special skill/talent when he used Neeko's clone on Alger. The solution was simple: stall.

But since he made such a boast, we must defeat him head-on!

"Flying Thunder God!"

Domi threw Night Slaughter at the oncoming Sword Saint, and with a Flying Thunder God teleportation, he was right next to Alger. Just as he was about to grab Alger's arm and give him a loving over-the-shoulder throw, Alger nimbly dodged it.

At the same time, he conjured a sword in mid-air, and a rain of swords poured down like a waterfall.

Fortunately, he had many movement abilities and used Hound Step to retreat out of the AoE range, otherwise he might have been turned into a pincushion.

The old man in charge of the care seemed to have not expected that Domi could teleport so close to him so quickly. He learned his lesson and no longer rashly approached Domi. Instead, he released sword energy from a distance to wear down Domi's stamina.

After all, this body is not the original one, and it is very inconvenient to use. It will fall apart if you exert any force. The old man in charge of the care is also helpless.

The next second, the thing he couldn't do happened.

The two faced off at a distance, while Domi was frantically challenging them:

"Didn't we say we'd fight fair and square? What's the meaning of unleashing sword energy from so far away?"

"So this is what you call being aboveboard? Is your idea of ​​being aboveboard just kiting someone with ranged attacks?"

"Where are those people who were shouting earlier? Why are they quiet now? Keep shouting! I want to see what you can say for this old dog who calls for outside help when he can't beat someone!"

[You debated with the scholars, leaving the Sword Saint speechless, villain value +1]

The bonuses from being the Chosen One and the identity of the Sword Saint both contribute to increasing your villain stats. It would be a shame not to take advantage of this opportunity to maximize your gains.

Having already pocketed 30,000, and seeing that he had almost earned enough villain points, Domi didn't bother with any more nonsense.