readsfreenovel Chapter 413: So That's What I Really Want
Chapter 413: So That's What I Really Want
King's face twitched.
I couldn't help but complain.
Brother, so you should just do it, right? Why bother talking so much?
I still have to die in the end, right?
I glanced at the countdown and saw that there was less than a minute left.
King said numbly, "Go ahead."
Sweetheart Mask took a fighting stance, but did not make a move for a long time. Instead, he was sweating profusely from nervousness.
He was extremely alert because of the relaxed feeling King showed in front of him.
[What’s wrong with this guy? He’s full of flaws, and he doesn’t seem to be able to fight at all…]
[Is it intentional to show weakness to the enemy? ]
[Damn it! He's too strong. I can't predict his reaction at all...]
[Forget it, I'm going to die anyway, and if I die at the hands of the most powerful and perfect hero on earth, I'll consider it a worthy death... Let's fight! ]
After some hesitation, Sweetheart Mask gritted his teeth, gave up defense and attacked with all his strength.
Take that, King!
Swish!
There was a loud explosion on the ring.
Sweet Mask stepped on the ground and moved at super high speed, passing by King in an instant.
The audience only saw a fleeting afterimage.
King remained numb, or indifferent, without moving a single muscle.
In the audience, martial arts masters such as Atomic Samurai and Bang looked solemn.
[As expected of King, I didn’t see him making any moves at all…]
But then the audience was all stunned because they were shocked by King's strength.
King's body suddenly exploded, blood splattered, and turned into bloody fragments scattered all over the ground.
"The winner of the first round is Sweetheart Mask."
what? !
Atomic Samurai and others were stunned.
what happened?
Why did King suddenly lose?
As soon as they met, they were chopped into pieces by the Sweetheart Mask.
This is unreasonable!
Knowing the truth, Boros' mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile.
Except for him, everyone else was confused and stunned by the result.
There was a flash of white light, the arena was refreshed, and King reappeared on the ring after being resurrected.
Sweetheart Mask's face flushed red, veins popped out on his neck, and he roared angrily with a ferocious look on his face, "Why, why don't you do it!"
Sweetheart Mask was very angry and felt greatly insulted.
King did not resist his full-force attack and allowed him to attack and kill him.
Is this looking down on him?
The audience was shocked, then relieved.
[It turns out that King was deliberately not taking action, no wonder...]
[I told you that with King’s strength, it’s impossible for him to lose so easily…]
Everyone found a reasonable explanation for King's performance.
King didn't attack, so he was killed instantly by Sweet Mask who used his all. This makes sense.
"Are you pitying me? I don't need your pity! King, you must fight seriously, or I will kill you again without mercy and make him lose the chance to advance completely!"
Sweetheart Mask looks as ferocious as Shura.
Because he was too angry, his handsome face was like broken porcelain, with cracks all over it.
King's body began to tremble, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.
Seeing this, Sweetheart Mask roared: "Damn it! King, I order you to attack me immediately!"
Everyone in the audience was staring at King's reaction, trying to guess what he would decide.
Under the pressure of Sweetheart Mask's rage and murderous intent, King raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "I can't do it..."
"What did you say--?!"
Sweetheart Mask was furious when he heard his words. Just as he was about to attack, he saw King's face and was shocked and froze.
King was seen in tears, looking sad and aggrieved. The strongest man on earth was crying like a weak child in front of everyone.
Looking at the shocked and puzzled expressions of the crowd, King, who was shaking and crying uncontrollably because of fear, felt a sense of relief.
[After all, they saw me in this ugly state... As expected, this big liar like me will be exposed eventually... Well, I will be killed like this... I will be free from now on...]
King felt relieved and calmly closed his eyes to welcome death.
Sweetheart Mask's heart felt like it was struck by lightning.
King's performance shocked him deeply, as if it was a heavy hammer hitting his angry head and pouring a bucket of cold water on him.
[I see... King, I understand your thoughts... Compared to you, I am still too despicable...]
Sweetheart Mask felt a deep sense of shame and regret.
The murderous intent suddenly disappeared and the fighting spirit was instantly lost.
Sweetheart Mask's sudden change left the audience confused.
Confused.
I don’t understand. I really don’t understand.
What happened to these two people?
One is impossible to fight, crying like a wimp.
One person shouted for fighting and killing, but suddenly stopped fighting.
King himself was puzzled by Sweet Mask's behavior.
At the same time, I had a bad feeling in my heart.
[This familiar feeling. Could it be...?]
"King, I am not as good as you. I admit it sincerely. You are indeed the one who is qualified to carry the hope of all mankind and continue to fight."
King was speechless, with a look of despair on his face.
Things really developed in a strange direction just as he had predicted.
Seeing King's expression, Sweetheart Mask showed a confident smile of "Just as I expected" and said calmly: "Even in the current situation, you still can't attack me as your companion, King, am I right? You are too kind, you can't get over the hurdle in your heart, and would rather be killed by me than go against your principles."
Everyone in the audience suddenly realized.
It turned out to be the case.
This is what King meant when he said “can’t do it” just now.
"King, it's my honor to be recognized by someone as noble and pure as you. I understand your pain. You don't want the people around you to die because of you, but you can't attack your companions and kill another group of innocent people. Even the strongest person on earth can't make a decision when faced with such a dilemma..."
I see. Was King crying because of his guilty conscience?
The eyes of the heroes present were red and tears almost burst out.
I felt sympathy and shame at the same time. Compared to King, these people's ideological awareness is too low.
King couldn't help but said, "No. I'm not what you said..."
"No need to explain, I understand." Sweetheart Mask smiled freely and interrupted King's words.
He said calmly, "King, it is my honor to be recognized by you. Although I don't deserve it."
"Since you recognize me as your companion, then at least let me help you through this difficult time to the best of my ability..."
Seeing the expression on Sweetheart Mask's face, King felt something was wrong and quickly shouted: "Wait! You——"
puff!
Before King could finish his words, Sweetheart Mask raised his hand, stabbed it into his chest and crushed his heart.
Understand your own life.
"Second round, winner is King."
The God of Martial Arts looked at King, a strange look flashed across his face.
[As expected of you, King, you can actually pass this level in this way...]
Someone thought secretly.
In the third round, before King could even open his mouth, Sweetheart Mask committed suicide again.
When he came to his senses, he had already returned to the audience seats and the game was over.
King sat in the audience with a dazed look on his face, not understanding how things had turned out like this.
Feeling relieved, shocked, sad and scared, the thought of having to continue the competition in fear caused him to have a mental breakdown. He couldn't help but cover his face and sob in the audience.
"King, it's not your fault. You have tried your best. This is Sweetheart Mask's own choice. It is also the best choice."
Bangu and others nearby spoke to comfort him.
I sighed in my heart and at the same time I had even more respect for King.
He is indeed the perfect hero that even a proud person like Sweet Mask is willing to entrust his life to.
He couldn't help crying for the sacrifice of his comrades, exposing his weakness in front of the enemy.
King is really so kind.
He really did, we cried our hearts out.
The heroes secretly warned themselves to always take King as an example and hold themselves to stricter moral standards.
Don’t forget your original intention and fulfill your heroic mission.