"I suggest you hurry, the event is about to end."

The event registration officer frowned.

"The NPCs these days are really getting more and more lifelike, they even come up with urges," the fearless warrior muttered as he walked toward the damage testing area.

This is a small room.

Upon arriving here, the words "Enter Dungeon" appeared before the fearless warrior's eyes.

Is this the place?

"Enter the instance."

Buzz—

As the brave warrior gave the order, everything went black, and they entered the instance.

This is a small instance, containing only a single wooden stake.

Next to the wooden stake is an output counter column.

It is divided into physical, magical, and true damage.

Within physics, this can be further divided into blunt force trauma, puncture, cutting, etc.

Magic is divided into various elemental types.

True damage is simple and straightforward; it's just real damage, the most authentic kind of damage.

"Should I attack this wooden stake for ten seconds?"

The fearless warrior unleashes his domineering power.

"Closed Circle Slash!"

...

A dozen seconds later, the fearless warrior emerged from the dungeon.

Additionally, the instance also generated a loot item.

[Output Evaluation Form]

The above records the damage output of the fearless warrior.

The fearless warrior handed the form to the event officer in charge of registration. Upon seeing the form, the officer's pupils contracted.

The event officer had a complicated expression, but it wasn't hard to see the shock in his eyes.

"This NPC is really vivid," thought the brave and fearless man.

"You, go on the field after he finishes!"

"Oh, okay."

A notification popped up in front of the fearless warrior.

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[You have accepted the event quest - The Challenge of the King of Violence]

[Mission Objective: Achieve a good ranking in the pile driving activity]

[Task Rewards: Different rewards will be given based on the ranking]

Current queue position: 1

[Mission Description: Unleash your full power and become the ultimate brute force king!]

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This was the first time that the fearless warrior had received an event mission on his own.

I was quite excited.

But soon, the brave and fearless man thought of something and immediately took a screenshot and sent the message to Lu Cang.

"Boss, I signed up for the King of Piling Challenge. Are there any pitfalls in this task?"

Lu Cang had just finished accepting the awakening mission when he received a message from the fearless warrior. He glanced at it.

"The King of Violence? Sure, I'll join. Let's play!"

This is a rather dispensable title. Lu Cang was naturally aware of the existence of this event, but he didn't plan to make it a main part of his itinerary. Since the fearless warrior had encountered it, he decided to let him play it.

When the fearless warrior first went to test the damage.

Another minotaur has entered the arena. Brave Warrior looked around at the players. Most of the players were minotaurs, a few were antlered races, a very small number were elves, and there were some other races whose names he didn't know. One of them was a cube-shaped crystal floating in mid-air.

The dragons and the fearless warriors, who were most curious about the myriad spirits, did not see a single one.

Forget about the Myriad Spirits; I've heard that their entire race consists of only one person, and the so-called strongest is only because there's only one... Even if you wanted to find a second one, you couldn't.

Since there is only one person, it is naturally quite rare.

However, the dragons have not been seen since entering the city.

Looking at the surrounding races, countless thoughts flooded the brave warrior's mind, completely ignoring the player who was currently dealing damage on the field.

But at that moment, the surrounding area erupted in cheers.

Holy crap!

"Moo!! Ten million damage, ten million damage in 30 seconds!"

"As expected of the boss! The boss is awesome!"

The bulls roared in their deep, honest voices, and the entire arena erupted in excited bellows!

"So powerful! Is this the output strength of the strongest Minotaur?!" Some creatures from other races exclaimed in shock.

Some of the elves' pupils contracted; they were greatly shocked by the output of the powerful players on the field.

"To be able to deal ten million damage in 30 seconds, is it because of a temporary buff?"

"I guess... you see, its muscles are starting to wear down, and the steam coming out of its body is decreasing. I'm afraid the side effects have already taken effect."

"They really went all out to participate in this event."

"The Minotaur tribe cares a lot about this title, so it's only right that they compete for it. As long as they get this title, they will receive the highest respect from the Minotaur tribe, after all, they are a race that worships absolute power."

Seeing the damage, the fearless warrior picked his nose and muttered, "Ah... ten million? Is this something to brag about?" The fearless warrior's thoughts were somewhat complicated.

In fact, he still held some reverence for these races.

After all, the lesson of the withered ancestral tree is there. The withered ancestral tree died because of its arrogance. It thought it was awesome, but it encountered someone even more awesome and was crushed.

Therefore, the fearless warriors remembered the lesson of the withered ancestral tree and maintained awe for the unknown. After arriving in the Trial City, the fearless warriors did not consider them to be a very weak race.

Some even believed that there were some powerful individuals from mid-level races among them who might be able to rival their Godslayer Guild.

But now, it only deals 10 million damage every 30 seconds, and it's being touted like this, which has caused the impression of the mid-tier race among the brave warriors to plummet.

"What rubbish..."

But the words of the fearless warrior were overheard by the minotaur tribe members nearby, and the fearless warrior immediately felt countless malicious gazes directed at him.

"Hey! You human over there!" the minotaur pointed at the fearless warrior.

"You're so arrogant. I hate people who have no ability but still act tough."

The minotaurs surrounded him, snorting heavily from their nostrils, and looked down at the fearless warrior, saying, "Humans? A lower race has come to the territory of a middle race, and you still don't know your place? If you're so tough, don't leave the city. If you do, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

"Moo! You skinny weakling! To slander our clan's strongmen, you're asking for death!"

The fearless warrior was furious when he saw the minotaurs surrounding him.

"Are you the villains in a fantasy novel?" the fearless warrior sighed.

I never imagined that I would one day be the one to put on this show of bravado only to be humiliated.

The fearless warrior thought this kind of plot was the boss's privilege and had nothing to do with him.

"Fantasy novels? What are those?" an angry minotaur asked, puzzled.

"What I mean is... you look down on me, think I'm bragging, and then you mock me, and then I step in to prove you wrong..." Halfway through his sentence, the fearless warrior paused to think, but then shook his head. How could he explain this? They hadn't read any novels like "Zhedi," the cultural differences were too great.

The brave man's explanation only made the eyes of the surrounding minotaurs even redder.

His anger also surged.

Forget it, I won't explain anymore. Since I've been given this chance to show off, I might as well go all the way.

Yeah, isn't this the opportunity I've been waiting for to show off?

Thinking of this, the fearless warrior shook his head, sneered, and said in a pretentious manner, "That's right, what I'm saying is that its output is too trash. It only deals 10 million damage in 30 seconds, which is simply unbearable to watch. If I were to deal such damage in our guild, I'm afraid the guild leader would scold me as being worse than a rat in a sewer, a disgrace to the entire guild."

"If I were to produce output like that, I'd rather just bury my head in a ditch and suffocate myself."

The fearless warrior sneered as he spoke, and in an instant, the noisy venue fell silent as almost all eyes turned to him.

Those who weren't from the Minotaur tribe looked at the brave warrior with fear in their eyes.

What is this human saying?

"That human... is finished."

"He has already incurred the wrath of the Minotaur tribe; he probably won't live past today..."

"If he dares to leave the city, he'll probably be ganged up on and beaten to death."

"Are alliances useful? A non-aggression pact?"

"No, the covenant is meant to protect normal people. If he's courting death like this, who's going to care? ... He should be considered the one who started this trouble."

The Minotaur players were all bloodthirsty, while the other players looked at the fearless warrior with eyes that seemed to regard him as a dead man.

It seems he won't live past today.

"Boy! You're asking for death!" A black-skinned minotaur charged forward, almost tearing the fearless warrior to shreds on the spot!

But the minotaurs on both sides pulled back the black-skinned minotaur: "Brother! Don't be impulsive! We've noted his name; he'll be dead once we leave the city!"

"Don't stir up trouble in the city, let him be arrogant for a while."

Powerful output is the highest honor for the Tauren, while lying, deceiving, boasting, and bragging are the behaviors that the Tauren despise the most.

From their perspective at that moment.

This human has tarnished the most powerful output of their race.

He's talking big and bragging again.

Both of these factors combined represent a level of hatred for the Minotaur race equivalent to a Dragon Kingdom member boasting about their island nation in the streets of Dragon Kingdom.

Just as the Minotaur were about to tear him to pieces in the street, the Minotaur tribe finally gave in.

The event organizer cleared his throat: "Ahem, next challenger! Fearless warriors!"