Shadowblade sighed helplessly, seemingly lamenting their failure to defeat the boss.
"Even without the Fortress, the Bloodrage talent bonus can still be used to fight bosses, and it will be more stable. But our team cannot be without the Fortress."
That's strange.
"Because the Fortress family is the most powerful family in the country. Our guilds have no choice but to listen to them."
Shadowblade spread his hands and said helplessly, "We're just employees."
Everything has been explained clearly.
The United States is a country controlled by conglomerates, and both the United States and Japan have close ties with the United States in terms of interests. As for Japan and South Korea, they are even more like vassal states of the United States, and even their presidential elections require the consent of the United States.
All the irrationality has become a reality because of the United States, or rather, capitalists, which is indeed quite frustrating.
Jiang Hao was shocked by the fortress's real strength and the United States' dominance over other countries. They had even managed to infiltrate the game so deeply. It was truly unbelievable.
Fortunately, the United States does not have a very deep influence on China.
Thank you for the strength of our motherland!
With all the issues clarified, Jiang Hao lowered his staff. Before Shadow Blade could even show his surprise, he was already beneath Jiang Hao's staff, sprawled on all fours, as if kneeling before Jiang Hao. The most unacceptable reality had finally crushed him.
His slightly puzzled expression froze, as if questioning Jiang Hao for breaking his promise. But then, his health bar was instantly emptied, a flash of white light appeared on his body, and he vanished from the battlefield.
Jiang Hao certainly wouldn't keep his word to him. Was it really necessary for a player who had ambushed him several times in a row? He hadn't even warned Jiang Hao beforehand. If Jiang Hao hadn't possessed an immunity-to-control talent, he probably would have been immediately eliminated from the battlefield after taking a full combo from Jiang Hao.
Moreover, Jiang Hao knew that if the two of them switched roles, this Japanese player, who was all talk and no action but betrayed his teammates without hesitation, would certainly not keep any promises to him.
If someone were to ask, "What's wrong with Japanese players?"
He must know nothing about the history of the Rabbit Kingdom. Faced with such overwhelming facts, any rebuttal is too futile.
The system notification sounded, and soon the final round began for Novice Village No. 006 in the Shanghai area. After the decisive battle between the two Novice Villages, the final winner would be determined.
A flash of white light appeared on the arena, and a team of four thousand people appeared. These were players from Novice Village No. 001 in the Shanghai District.
At the front of the group, Jiang Hao saw an old acquaintance, the guild leader of the Heavenly Punishment Guild, the Great Demon King.
Standing next to Jiang Hao, Tian Sheng Wo Cai Bi Yong Hao (a pseudonym) immediately grinned. He rubbed his hands together, looking like he was about to rush up and beat up his own president.
Jiang Hao noticed a large, rebellious bone at the back of his head.
Although the great demon king opposite was afraid of Jiang Hao, he was not afraid of "Heaven-born Wealth Must Be Useful," and said, "Huang San'er, are you itching for a beating again?"
With a sinister grin, Tian Sheng Wo Cai drew his knife.
The Great Demon King immediately roared, "If you dare to move, I'll beat the shit out of you!"
Tian Sheng Wo Cai was clearly even happier, and he swayed as he was about to charge forward. Fortunately, Jiang Hao grabbed him in one go.
Jiang Hao truly didn't know if "Born to Be Rich" was mentally challenged or had some kind of backing, daring to attack the guild leader who had over 30,000 more health points than him. Although "Born to Be Rich" also received the three-star Killing Heart reward, the Great Demon King received it too.
If Tian Sheng Wo Cai were allowed to charge forward, relying on his innate damage, the Great Demon King would certainly die, but his talent of 100% damage reflection would definitely kill Tian Sheng Wo Cai.
In this way, I, Tian Sheng Wo Cai, will certainly not be able to obtain the title of King of Warriors.
Jiang Hao guessed that the title of King's Warrior, as the final reward of the Killing Battlefield, would definitely be greater than the reward of the Heart of Slaughter. From the arrangements made by the City Lord of Jinling, it was also clear that Prince Yi might not value the Heart of Slaughter, but he certainly valued the title of King's Warrior highly.
Jiang Hao only helped him out because he knew how to handle things well.
Tian Sheng Wo Cai's expression immediately changed, and he was about to curse. But when he saw Jiang Hao pulling him back, he beamed and said, "Father, why are you stopping me from killing this beast?"
The Demon King's expression immediately changed, and he asked sternly, "You bastard, who are you calling 'daddy'? I'll break your legs!"
Looking at the striking resemblance between the Great Demon King and Tian Sheng Wo Cai, Jiang Hao suddenly had a guess: could they be brothers?
"Of course we should call the Lord of Hell Daddy! Bro, you should call him that too, or you'll get meat to eat."
Tian Sheng Wo Cai was usually not very bright, and the Great Demon King's face turned pale and then red. Finally, he looked at Tian Sheng Wo Cai and sighed softly, a strange hint of apology in his eyes.
Jiang Hao was speechless at the sight of "Born to Be Rich". Calling him "Dad" in front of his own brother, and then expecting his brother to do the same, was incredibly awkward.
Even if Jiang Hao wasn't used to being called "Dad," he would probably be seen as a pervert by now.
"Don't call me that, I'm not your father."
Tian Sheng Wo Cai immediately became anxious and said, "What? Sun Zhi can call me that, but I can't? I'm going to call him Daddy, Daddy..."
Jiang Hao really wanted to slap him to death.
I thought to myself, where has your passion and faith gone, you warrior?
The Great Demon King finally understood and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt more apologetic towards Tian Sheng Wo Cai in his eyes, he didn't bother with him for the time being and said to Jiang Hao, "It seems that only you, Boss, can make a move against me."
The Great Demon King is right. The Warrior class's Strength bonus from the three-star Killing Heart is 2000 points per level, bringing his HP to over 400,000. Jiang Hao, however, only gains 750 HP per level due to his class, resulting in a total HP of just over 500,000. Besides Jiang Hao, no one else on the entire arena has more HP than the Great Demon King.
After all, he was the leader of one of the four major guilds, a man with the courage to stand alone in front of hundreds of thousands of enemy troops. Whether in his conduct or his speech, he exuded an innate air of dominance.
Jiang Hao nodded.
Unexpectedly, the Great Demon King said somewhat embarrassedly, "Um, I surrender, I'll stand still and let you hit me, okay? It's just... it's just..."
The Great Demon King's face turned red to the roots of his neck, but he couldn't say what it was for a long time.
"Could you please not hit me with your staff? Kneeling down is too embarrassing."
Jiang Hao finally understood what the Great Demon King was worried about: he was afraid of that position, just like Shadow Blade.
Actually, Jiang Hao didn't want this either. He could pull the person over, but what position the target would be in after being pulled over was completely beyond his control!
Jiang Hao nodded, pointed to a skeletal roc beside him, and said, "Let it hit you. It won't kneel down, don't worry."
Unexpectedly, the Lord of Hell thought highly of him, actually ordering the Skeleton Roc to kill him. The Great Demon King chuckled and nodded cheerfully.
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