Attack on Titan: My World

"Defend!"

The audience cheered passionately, and Wang Lun could no longer tell who they were cheering for.

"【God-blessed Spear Formation】!"

Like Jason, Pantheon liked to strike first. He shouted [Moves] and stabbed out [Phantom Spears] one after another, as fast as lightning, all of them shot towards [Shadow of Death].

"bingo!"

Wang Lun shouted when he saw this [move].

All of Panson's phantom spears pierced into the giant's body. Some pierced the thigh, some pierced the stomach, and some pierced...

However, the [Giant] (2 meters level) seemed to be fine. He neither shouted nor dodged.

After [the move], the injured parts of his body began to smoke, and then returned to their original state after a while!

"Let's cheat!"

Wang Lun couldn't believe his eyes and thought that the Shadow of Death must have activated the [Gold Finger]!

"No, this is the [Giant Power] (This Giant Power is different from that Giant Power, but also very similar, mainly because it can restore the original state, and that Giant Power includes but is not limited to this)!"

Subsystem An An said that he seemed to be really knowledgeable and didn't find this strange at all.

"【Power of the Giant Peak】!"

The giant chanted, and the spell was cast in a short time. He stepped hard on the ground, and the ground immediately shook, like a [Rumbling]!

"not good!"

Wang Lun showed a surprised expression and said in panic.

……

At this time, Pansen had no time to dodge, and because there was no way to avoid it, his spear and shield were knocked away and fell to the side.

In an instant, he got up again, and his passive skill [Soul of Sparta] was triggered, and two [long swords] appeared in his left and right hands at the same time.

"Wow……"

Shocked voices were heard again from the audience, and it was unclear whether they were amazed at the troll's [Rumbling] or Pantheon's quick reaction.

"Look! It's the [Dual Sword Gladiator]!"

Subsystem An An said excitedly, igniting the atmosphere of the venue again.

The audience felt the intense fighting atmosphere, and all of them stared at the two people on the field.

"To win, you [pujie] (Chinese dialect)!"

Satan on the Judgment Seat stared at the Dual Sword Gladiator and became ruthless in his heart.

Wang Lun rolled his eyes at Satan, all with contempt, without any respect, thinking: "How did these people get to sit in the Judgment Seat?"

"..."

The subsystem manager didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was hesitant to talk.

“That’s right!”

Subsystem An An spoke in dialect, indicating that he was not surprised.

"【Physical Sword】!"

Pantheon called out a move, holding the two swords tightly in his hands, as if something had happened to the two swords. He faced the troll, ready to attack or dodge at any time.

However, when Wang Lun looked closely, he found that the two swords were actually two iron swords!

"Hey, aren't these two swords illusions?"

Wang Lun was puzzled again, thinking: "How did these two swords become physical swords?"

Seeing that the master was confused, the subsystem An An continued: "No, although it is an illusion, it is indeed a physical sword!"

Wang Lun looked at the subsystem and for the first time was dissatisfied with the answer. He said, "Isn't this contradictory? If you use the [sharpest sword] to pierce the [strongest shield], then one of them will definitely fail!"

“That’s right!”

Seeing that he couldn't convince his master, subsystem An An started to act like a rogue.

Seeing that there was no way to explain, Wang Lun didn't care about anything else and focused his energy on the duel between the two again.

“【Big Axe】!”

Perhaps because he saw Pantheon had a new weapon, [Shadow of Death] threw away his original axe and transformed into a [physical axe].

"Uh……"

Wang Lun was speechless for a moment, thinking: "There is really no way to explain this clearly."

"what!"

Pantheon shouted, and with both swords he attacked the Shadow of Death.

"Today is the first time since my time that someone has dared to confront the Shadow of Death head-on!"

At this moment, a small exclamation came from the [hidden audience seats], but Wang Lun heard it clearly.

"Oh, is this the guy?"

Wang Lun followed the voice in his heart and saw that the speaker was a man wearing a black cloak.

Wang Lun moved the screen closer and finally saw clearly that he was Jason’s black coach [Amare Stoudemire]!

"Why is he here too?"

Wang Lun didn't dare to confirm it before, but now he can see clearly that it is the black coach holding the whip in the [Arena Training School].

"Master, there are all kinds of people here, including all kinds of demons and monsters, as well as heroes and heroes!"

Subsystem An An explained the situation, implying that black coaches were not uncommon here, and it was completely the same thing.

In fact, it’s no wonder that System An An is like this, because Wang Lun has too many problems.

"Were there any fights between them?"

Wang Lun changed the subject and asked about the An An system.

"..."

The An An system seemed to "moisten its throat" and then said: "Yes, it's just that the black coach was defeated miserably."

"You really are the [Gold Medal Commentator], having commented on so many gladiatorial matches."

Wang Lun started to flatter again at this time.

……

"【Xiao Si】!"

In the [Arena], the audience cheered the black guy's name.

"【alpha】!"

At this time, shouts came from the audience again, calling out to the "white man".

……

"Why is he all white?"

Wang Lun asked the system about An An.

"It's a [strange disease], similar to [albinism]."

Subsystem An An said.

……

"Begin!"

The game started, and the blacks and whites wrestled with each other, with no clear winner.

The audience in the auditorium was boiling with excitement.

……

"Who won?"

At this time, the scene switched back to the arena, and Wang Lun asked anxiously.

"It's the [white man]! The black coach was defeated miserably, but luckily he survived, thanks to his extraordinary will and strong physique!"

Subsystem An An pretended to be calm and said that in fact it might also be feeling frightened.

……

"Qiang Qiang..."

In the arena, Pantheon fought with the Shadow of Death in close combat, and the sword and axe collided with each other, making a fierce collision sound.

"【Spastacus】!"

It was that voice again. Wang Lun could distinguish the timbre (different people have different timbre, and people can be distinguished by their timbre). It was the voice of the black coach just now.

"Does he have an obsession?"

Wang Lun asked.

"Well, indeed. As Jason's coach, he hopes Jason can help him win once."

Subsystem An An said that he seemed to understand the obsession of the Gladiator very well.

“【Break the skull】!”

During the duel, Pantheon used his [Physical Sword] to chop off the head of [Shadow of Death]. The troll fell to the ground with blood spurting out.

"what!"

Wang Lun was so frightened that he dared not open his eyes.

"Shadow-killing hero!"

There were shouts from the audience.

At this time, the dark clouds above the arena began to dissipate.