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"Kunge, I only lost one battle. Even though they used dirty tricks, what about it? I’m still not strong enough. If I were more powerful, even if they use dirty tricks, it would be useless. Power! When you are so powerful that your enemies can’t even defeat you with dirty tricks, you have succeeded."

This was what Fanta Kunsa told Fanta Kunge the day before he left. Back then, Fanta Kunge was still very young.

From that moment on, Fanta Kunsa disappeared. When he appeared again, his hair was all messy, and desperation could be seen in his eyes. He was in a chaotic state and couldn’t recognize anyone. In the end, he was locked in the dungeon of the Fanta Family, and he couldn’t see the sun and breath the air of freedom.

All of this was because of Hoare Tee’s big brother.

"I always thought that the person who was responsible for the debt should bear it, and not this person’s family and loved ones. Now, it seems like I was wrong." Fanta Kunge’s calm stare suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Since your big brother is proud of his dirty tricks, and you dare to mention my big brother, you should prepare to bear the guilt of your big brother. Before I take down your big brother, I will get the interest of the loan back from you first."

"Fight me? You want to fight me?" Hoare Tee laughed so hard that his body shook. His thick lips were wide open, and he said, "You actually want to fight me? Do you have brain damage? Is your skin itchy again? After your injuries healed, you can’t remember the pain anymore? Did you forget how I beat you like a dead dog as you lay on the ground and puked up stomach fluid?"

Fanta Kunge slowly walked onto the stage with his head lowered as his body emitted an indescribable presence. The students around the stage moved to two sides subconsciously. They didn’t dare to get close to his presence as if they were going to be eaten alive by a tiger.

Beside Qian Jin, Fanta Kunge didn’t seem that powerful, but it didn’t mean that he was weak. The fact that he survived so many deadly battles showed his strength.

It wasn’t that Fanta Kunge wasn’t powerful. It was just that Duren Burg and others were way too powerful, making him seem weak.

Murderous spirit? The warrior students around the stage had visited the Human-Demon Battlefront, and some of them even experienced the war. They had thought that they cultivated the murderous spirit, but what they had couldn’t even be categorized as furious spirit compared to Fanta Kunge’s intense and overpowering bloody sensation that signified death.

The killing intent was like sabers, while the murderous spirit was like swords. The warrior students around the stage backed off, creating a path that was wide enough for two horse-drawn carriages for him. Like an emperor was walking toward his throne, Fanta Kunge slowly climbed onto the battle platform.

"Hoare Tee, Lenz Zarf." Standing on the big stage, Fanta Kunge looked down at these two before pointing at them with his index finger and then pointing at himself. He said, "You two, come together."

"Come together? An ordinary warrior is challenging two bloodline warriors at the same time?"

A similar scene happened not long ago during Fabreidis’ funeral. Qian Jin, the current No.1 Seat of the Hundred Battle Ranking List, said something along the same line when fighting Linguan Skylan, the former No.1 Seat, and Linguan Linfeng, the current No.3 Seat.

What Qian Jin said was shocking, and it was still resonating in people’s minds since not much time had passed. Now, another ordinary warrior said it as well.

"What is going on? Is the era for ordinary warrior here? In such a short time, two ordinary warriors challenged four bloodline warriors!"

A smile appeared on Hoare Tee’s face as he still couldn’t believe his ears, and he said, "Are you crazy? Did you forget who almost beat you to death last time? Who do you think you are? Qian Jin? You are just a dead dog who got crushed by me last time."

Fanta Kunge calmly looked at Lenz Zarf who still didn’t move and said, "Adder Bloodline Warrior, are you not coming up?"

"Hoare Tee can defeat you on his own; why should I move?" Instead of taking a step forward, Lenz Zarf took a small step backward. He thought to himself, "The thick murderous spirit is intense. Perhaps this kid got stronger after being with Qian Jin for a while? Let me watch this for a while first."

Fanta Kunge didn’t go after Lenz Zarf. Instead, he looked back at Hoare Tee and said, "Let’s start then."

Hoare Tee suddenly let out a loud and furious and roar, and the flame bear bloodline power was activated. As soon as the bloodline battle form was unleashed, Hoare Tee dashed forward as his two giant feet stomped the ground as if he were drumming it. Like a crazy bear, his giant bear paw struck outward with power.

Sneak-attack? No, it was a sudden attack.

After fighting with Qian Jin last time, Hoare Tee learned the lesson since he was instantly attacked and defeated by Qian Jin.

As soon as Hoare Tee got close to Fanta Kunge, he sensed the intense murderous spirit and realized that this man might be a powerful enemy.

If Hoare Tee knew that Fanta Kunge had such intense murderous spirit, he wouldn’t have provoked and triggered this battle.

Ever since Qian Jin killed the Thunder Lion King in battle, many ordinary warriors no longer bowed toward bloodline warriors. They straightened their backs with unprecedented pride and confidence in their eyes.

This situation struck the nerves and pride of all bloodline warriors in the academy, and it triggered Hoare Tee when he saw Fanta Kunge. In his mind, if he could beat Fanta Kunge, this ordinary warrior who rolled with Qian Jin, then bloodline warriors would have redeemed themselves a little.

Then, Hoare Tee would become the hero in the eyes of many other bloodline warriors.

However, Hoare Tee was shocked that Fanta Kunge who he beat up like a kid last time became a powerful opponent.

"If I knew this earlier..." Hoare Tee couldn’t regret anything at this moment, and he had to battle.

When Fanta Kunge showed the sign of attack, Hoare Tee suddenly attacked first like what Qian Jin did last time. He wanted to take down Fanta Kunge before his opponent could concentrate and stabilize himself.

Hoare Tee used his full force, and he dashed straight forward and punched out. He used [Flame Bear Strike] which condensed a ton of warrior power onto his fist, and it could unleash a ton of energy in one instant. He had practiced this move thousands of times, and he could easily shatter the skull of a sturdy warhorse. If he could hit Fanta Kunge, he could finish the battle.

Hoare Tee was confident that he would instantly put an end to this battle if he struck his target.

Bam!

Hoare Tee’s punch landed on Fanta Kunge’s abdomen, but it didn’t sound like he hit someone’s body; it felt like he hit metal as a faint metal-ringing noise sounded.

"It landed!" Even Hoare Tee couldn’t believe that he punched his target so easily. The students around the stage closed their eyes subconsciously, and some even gasped, not daring to look at Fanta Kunge who must have been severely injured.

One second... two seconds...

People didn’t hear the noise of a body flying in the air and crashing onto the ground. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the stage. They all froze.

"This... this..."

Hoare Tee was shocked as well. In his mind, since his fist landed on Fanta Kunge’s abdomen, his opponent should have been sent flying into the air. It would be reasonable if he broke Fanta Kunge’s ribs, made the latter puke up blood, and forced this man to lie on the ground in pain.

However, none of that happened.

After getting punched, Fanta Kunge just stood there without reacting. He didn’t even bend his back or show any pain on his face.

Everyone could only see the peaceful expression on Fanta Kunge’s face.

While being confused, Hoare Tee suddenly lowered his left shoulder as his right leg kicked up like a sturdy metal pillar. An air-piercing noise was heard, and he horizontally kicked Fanta Kunge’s face, making the latter’s head turn a little.

After Hoare Tee pulled back his leg, he saw Fanta Kunge turning his head back before rolling his head a little. His expression was still extremely calm.

The atmosphere instantly quieted down. Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew by, but everyone felt extremely cold. People felt like they were naked while standing in ice and snow.

"How is this possible?" Hoare Tee was experienced and had been through some battles.

After sensing that things were off, he increased his attack speed, and his elbows, knees, legs, and shoulders landed on Fanta Kunge like a storm. Others felt suffocating just watching this series of attacks.

However, this series of attacks had to come to an end. After unleashing his explosive warrior power and fighting techniques, Hoare Tee panted as he looked at Fanta Kunge who was still calm.

"Are you done?"

Fanta Kunge’s voice was still calm, but it was chilly in others’ minds. Like a demon king had just woken up, it sounded terrifying as if he were saying that he was going to eat someone as food.

"My turn." Fanta Kunge lightly clenched his fists, and his warrior heart started spinning at a fast pace. The warrior power traveled to his hands through the energy connections, and his knuckles popped loudly.

In everyone’s eyes, it seemed like Fanta Kunge’s fists suddenly grew much larger.