Chapter 1593: Chapter 1591, Match 3
The result was the sa as years ago.
But Hyde Darius felt an unprecedented relief,
his obsession with the Body faded away along with the end of the match as he acknowledged Hop’s extraordinary body in his heart.
Even though, over the years, Hyde has traveled to various deep-sea regions of the universe’s star regions, seeking and learning thods to train the body,
even in the recent confrontation, he not only pushed his body to the extre but also used deep-sea secret thods for bodily assistance,
however,
"Perfection" could not surpass "Infinite."
The mont he touched Hop, it was like facing an endless giant mountain of muscle,
with even each minute and second seeing this mountain of muscle growing.
Suppose Hyde’s power growth in the ga was S, then Hop’s power growth was ∞... Maybe at the early stages of the ga, he could resist,
but as ti goes on, the gap in power levels would only widen.
However, Hyde felt convinced and satisfied with the loss.
Through the battle just now, a series of muscle exchanges, and face-to-face muscle clashes,
Hyde has read through the muscles and learned all about Hop’s experiences as the Seventh Elent over the years.
This Elent, without any background, even without extensive resources and power support, utilized every opportunity to refine his body, comparable to Hyde’s experiences.
"Hop! You will undoubtedly win your unique ’Body Throne’ in the future, and I am looking forward to that day... Even the ’Ultimate Primal God’ doesn’t have a body as pure as yours.
Also, if you want to discuss muscles anyti, feel free to find
in the Deep Sea!"
"Alright, I will definitely co."
A friendship forged through muscles ford in the hearts of both n, with the significance of this match surpassing the surface victory or loss.
When Hyde returned to the team,
Pope just slapped him heavily on the back and didn’t say much, not caring about the win or loss... Perhaps he knew from the start that Hop would be the victor, but Hyde gained the most.
When Hop rejoined the team, he was in a state of excitent.
Communicating through such pure muscles for the first ti, the perfect coordination and communication between muscles was like long-lost friends reuniting today.
Han Dong comnted:
"Hop, your body is simply astounding.
I thought the minotaur’s ’God’s Descent’ should be on par with you, but it wasn’t even on the sa level."
Listening to Han Dong’s praise, Hop replied with a simple and honest deanor:
"The Ladybug Ga essentially reset my body.
However, the growth potential of my body should far exceed others.
Previously, when we encountered that team in the maze, the minotaur wasn’t much different from
in terms of gap.
However, after I consud that hundred ter giant’s ’flesh-packaged skin,’ my body advanced another level... As long as that bull remains the sa, he can’t possibly contend with ."
At this mont, Green also turned his head, excitedly saying:
"Hop, your performance was too impressive... Do you want to spar with ? With your current body, you might be immune to my Abyss Erosion, completely restraining my body."
Hop didn’t know how to respond for a mont.
Agreeing or not agreeing was awkward.
At this ti, Han Dong deliberately turned his head to block the line of sight between the two.
"Green, let Hop have a short rest! Besides, you still have a match later."
"Oh~ right!"
Green gladly accepted Han Dong’s suggestion and continued resting on the flesh cushion.
Hop silently watched all of this, no longer feeling envy like before, understanding the subtle relationships...
This relationship is similar to the muscle friendship he just established with Hyde, representing a form of "shared attraction."
And between Han Dong and Green, there is a certain shared characteristic, a unique compatibility that perfectly complents and changes each other... Much closer than muscle.
"Thank you."
When Hop expressed his gratitude privately, Han Dong quietly showed an OK gesture.
...
The personnel for [the third match] have already been arranged.
The Onmyoji Team
After witnessing the first two matches, their expressions were not too good.
However, Shinshi’s gaze was particularly resolute, seemingly still confident of victory.
With the competition’s specified personal insurance, as long as they can tily forfeit, no casualties will occur.
"Forbidden Speech, you’re up for the third match.
You should have your own ideas and strategies.
Just do your best to capture the Demon’s special traits... If I perceive any danger from the viewing platform, I will forfeit for you in advance."
After a firm nod from Forbidden Speech, he lightly entered the arena.
The Greek Team
Due to Noren’s crushing defeat, the team’s morale was greatly affected.
Even Bo had thoughts of giving up, as he isn’t particularly warlike and worries more about the safety of his teammates than the Final Treasure.
Based on the current situation, the rumors were true, and the Demons residing in S-01 possess the power to rival the Black Tower, each Demon defying conventional definitions.
Just as Bo was about to suggest that the team forfeit,
Feynman, with an aged body but youthful appearance, descended floating from the viewing platform.
"Let
handle this match~
The personnel dispatched by Takamagahara has a ’compatibility’ with , there might be a chance.
Even if I can’t win, I’ll gather information on the Demon for you... We still have a chance."
When he said this, Feynman gave Bo a aningful look.
"Feynman, be careful."
...
The Star Team
The whole team was assessing the situation inside the arena,
regardless of the female figured Forbidden Speech or the frail-looking Feynman, their strength seed quite average.
Facing a relatively ’relaxed’ match like this,
Aslan, with squinted eyes, proactively suggested: "How about letting
handle this match?"
However, Pope appeared different.
He took the third match very seriously, even thinking multiple tis faster than before.
Without imdiately responding to Aslan.
After continuing to think for two minutes, Pope reached a special conclusion:
"This match is very important, I’ll take it!"
"Huh?" Aslan hadn’t even reacted.
A void-like glimr lit up on the viewing platform, and Pope directly appeared in the arena.
This unique entry surprised Forbidden Speech and Feynman... It was the first ti they encountered a spatial ability user in the ga.
Moreover, Pope’s starry eyes seed to correspond to a real universe, vast and mysterious.
Never expected the third match would have a Demon leader personally step into the fight.
On the viewing platform, Aslan showed slight dissatisfaction but still trusted Pope’s judgnt.
"Why personally take the field, Captain, those two aren’t worthy of your status~"
When Aslan raised his question,
a young man with a similar build to Pope, wearing a steel mask and carrying a chainsaw, dropped into the arena.
His slightly flickering void-like gaze t Pope’s directly, then assud a pre-battle stance.
Han Dong stepped into the match.
Both leaders entered the third match simultaneously.
The viewing platform.
Aslan snapped his fingers to conjure a few Ice Fla Sparks, revealing an apparent awakening expression: "Oh! I see... No problem then~"
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