Chapter 1462 - 1156: Unaware of Good Fortune_3

"It’s okay! His attack range isn’t enough!"

This was the simultaneous thought in the minds of the two brothers.

Just then, a booming sound erupted!

The tip of the Greatsword, filled with light, emitted a deadly energy!

This sudden strike stunned everyone, even causing some warriors to scream as if they were new recruits. All watched as two Greatswords simultaneously slid past the brothers’ waists!

But as soon as the sword blade touched their waists, it stopped.

It wasn’t due to an external force, but because Henki himself had stopped.

"The Group Leader told me to try not to hurt people," said Henki.

Bam!

The energy of the sword blade dissipated, an avatar vanished, and Henki himself heavily fell to the ground.

In fact, everyone thought Gu Fei and Gu Bo, the two brothers, were surely done for at that instant. Even the brothers themselves thought they were finished. Who could have imagined that the deadly Instant Slash could be stopped? What incredible control!

Henki had stopped, but the match hadn’t ended, as the referee hadn’t announced the results. Gu Fei and Gu Bo, having a mind link, made a decision simultaneously.

"Instant Slash!"

Energy instantly maxed out, and the two brothers vanished simultaneously!

"Not good! Henki, dodge fast!"

The leader of the eighth camp shouted loudly. As an old soldier, he actually disapproved of Henki’s act of restraint at a critical moment. After all, this was a match, where severe injuries and deaths were normal. The other party hadn’t surrendered; why rush to withdraw your move? Moreover, with the personalities of Gu Fei and Gu Bo, they might not appreciate it.

Indeed, as soon as Henki withdrew his move, the two not only showed no gratitude but also launched an Instant Slash simultaneously!

Dodge?

Henki swiftly placed his Alloy Greatsword across his waist, the sword ablaze with brilliance.

"Single Character Slash!"

The moment the Alloy Greatsword swept out, Gu Fei and Gu Bo had already emerged from their teleportation. It was just a split second. They had expected to catch Henki off guard, but what they met was the Single Character Slash!

The sound of their alloy armor shattering and their screams almost rose simultaneously. The brothers’ armor was slashed open from the chest because the distance was too close, and they had no chance to dodge; they were sliced in two on the spot!

"Why bother, when I clearly spared you?" Henki retracted his Greatsword, looking at the two halved armors on the ground. Inside the cockpit, two slim bodies were also split in two, with pale blue blood slowly flowing out. Medical personnel quickly entered to administer first aid. If they were fast enough, they might save their lives, possibly recovering within about a month.

"Could it be because you saw yourself losing to me, leaving you with no will to live?" Long Yi continued speaking.

Everyone in the audience started having black lines over their heads, Henki’s way of thinking really was different from ordinary people. It’s clear the opponent just wanted to kill him, what does having no will to live mean? But surely no one would be kind enough to tell Henki that.

Aside from members of the seventh camp feeling a bit indignant, other camp warriors actually felt a schadenfreude. On one hand, because the brothers truly were strong, they could be troublesome if encountered in future fights; on the other hand, even among their Family, not being grateful for an opponent’s mercy in a sneak attack was considered despicable behavior.

"Interesting," the Emperor said.

"Yes, indeed interesting," the Group Leader also said.

The Emperor said it was interesting because he saw the strange properties of that Alloy Greatsword. If he could equip his entire army with swords possessing these properties, the Prophet’s forces would surely be no match for his own.

The Group Leader thought it was interesting because he had now confirmed that Henki’s personal strength and judgment were truly astonishing. He was always ready for battle.

Now the star warriors of the seventh camp had all been taken for emergency treatment, the remaining few looked at each other and quite cleanly surrendered. The leader of the seventh camp wouldn’t blame them because the disparity in strength was too vast.

The battle between the seventh and eighth camps had ended, making the subsequent matches seem somewhat boring. After all, one person facing ten opponents wasn’t on the same level as ten vs. ten.

In a morning’s time, the combat had ended, and the finals would continue in the afternoon.

During the lunch break, many were gathered around chatting about various topics while having lunch.

The Forgotten Ones, even when eating, rarely left their armor but ate directly inside it. Their food consumption was small, mostly liquid food. Long Yi had tried it once, only to have his tongue go numb, taking a long time to recover.

Fortunately, he had prepared grilled meat for himself, summoning it directly to his mouth from his private space, and eating carelessly.

"Hahaha, those poor brothers, to meet our big brother Henki in the first match! Henki had already spared them, yet they didn’t even know how to be grateful," said a warrior from the eighth camp.

"Hmm, for such ungrateful beings, this is a lesson," the leader of the eighth camp stated.

"The leader is right, truly ungrateful. I heard they were resuscitated in the hospital, and the first words they spoke were about using their Family’s power for revenge," another warrior stated.

"Revenge? What a joke! To seek revenge in the presence of the Emperor? After today, our big brother Henki will surely be summoned by the Emperor to join the Imperial Guard. Then who dares to seek revenge? Aren’t they afraid of being stripped of their armor and hung on the east flagpole to dry for three days?" a warrior laughed.

"So, if they plan on seeking revenge, they would have to do it now," Elsa suddenly spoke.

From afar, three figures approached, walking with heavy steps. This was the resting area for the competing warriors, which was supposed to be off-limits to outsiders. However, some warriors who intended to stop them only glanced at their armor and immediately stepped aside.

On the chests of these three was a symbol, which meant one thing.

Elite. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend and vote on QiDian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)