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Chapter 32. Tippi
Every time Char said this line, he felt great, as if Ip Man had possessed him.
According to the rules of the fight club, if one requested to fight ten people, they would fight ten people one by one, not one breath.
This was because of the fourth rule of the fight club. Only 1v1 was allowed, and no other forms were allowed.
Once you were able to defeat ten people, not only would you receive a valuable bonus, but more importantly, you would also have shares in the Gold Association.
Even if it was only 0.1%, it was an astronomical figure for an organization like the Gold Association that controlled the entire world’s financial trend.
However, in fact, no one could accomplish this feat.
There was no doubt that there was something shady going on.
This was due to the club would control your opponent.
Even if you used your feet to think, you would know that the drawing of lots could be controlled. From the moment you chose to fight ten opponents, your opponent was no longer a contestant. You could only see a constantly flashing red light.
That would be your death star shining.
They were clearly cheating!
However, Char did not care. He was here for the fighters in the fight club, and he would not gain any experience from beating others!
Moreover, the biggest benefit of this rule to him was that he did not have to queue, which could save him a lot of time.
The host, Maica, broke the silence. He changed his sharp voice and said in a low voice, “So, in this round, who will the newcomer Char, who has a score of 1-0, face? Let’s draw lots and begin.”
The two-colored lights chased each other around the stage, attracting the attention of all the spectators.
Evelyn’s grip on the bars tightened.
It stopped.
Red light.
It was a 9.
For a moment, the stadium was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard. However, a suppressed roar suddenly erupted from a certain point.
“Manipulation!”
“Tippi? It’s going to pull out the newbie’s intestines!”
“Maica, you bastard! You’re scamming me of my money again!”
“Next round, hurry up!”
…
Maica ignored this and shouted, “Begin!”
The next second, a cover in the corner of the arena was lifted, and a cute penguin came out.
It was still an Emperor Penguin, with bright fur, and it swayed left and right as it walked, looking extremely silly and cute.
Who knew how many newbies would die at this guy’s hands...
Char thought.
Tippi’s number was 9, and he was a fighter trained by the club. It was not inappropriate to call him a monster.
The red light indicated that they were numbered 1×27. There were a total of 27 fighters, and the higher the number, the stronger they were.
The strongest one was number 27, who had yet to appear so far.
However, Char knew that number 27 was Zin’rokh himself.
The Destroyer of Worlds stood behind the Gold Association. The group of green-skinned dwarves and Mushroom Men sold this world for a good price.
After all, money was the only truth.
That was why they were so confident that if someone were to stand in the tenth round, they could just ask Zin’rokh to disguise himself and go up directly.
However, those secrets had nothing to do with him at the moment. What Char needed to deal with was this seemingly cute but bloody fellow...
Tippi, the Emperor Penguin.
Tippi did not have high attributes. Perception and intelligence were all 1, strength 15, and constitution 20.
What was terrifying was its agility.
It had 100 points of agility.
The Penguin that could not even walk steadily had a total of 100 points of agility. When it moved, people would not be able to see anything!
Even though it was strong, it still had two passive abilities.
[Unsteady ]: Every point of agility can increase fodge by 1%.
That meant 100% evasion of physical attacks.
[Unclear]: Every point of agility increases attack speed by 10% and movement speed by 1%.
This meant that his normal attack speed was 10 times faster than his normal attack speed, and his movement speed was doubled.
In addition, it had 44 fangs that were even denser than the piranhas’. If they really fought...
If he were to fight with Tippi seriously, he would have to wait until he was around level 35 before he could fight it.
At that time, he could fight against a five-speed fan in close combat and fly a kite in the distance.
However, if they were to really fight, Char would be killed by Tippi in two seconds with 17 pecks in one round.
However, Tippi still had one weakness... Or maybe two.
As its passive state was written, it could not stand still and could not see clearly.
This was easy to deal with.
Why did the club dare to release Tippi first? This was because they had determined that Char was at most a level 20 melee and that he would be easily defeated by Tippi.
However, what if he was not a melee?
Char crushed the Runestone in his hand.
The thing could also be called a Skill Stone. In “Fantasy World,” there were two ways to learn skills. The first way was to be taught by NPCs, and the player would start from Level 1.
There was also the Skill Stone.
The stone was expensive and rare, and generally. Only individuals with strong vitality like elves could afford to build it.
They first trained a simple skill to level 5 and above then sealed this part of memory and proficiency, engraved it into a stone, and created a skill stone.
As Char crushed the stone, a system notification sounded.
[You’ve learned a skill: level 5 Grease.]
[You’ve learned the basic Arcanist skill. Class change detected. Do you accept?]
“I accept.”
[You’ve become an Arcanist. Current level 1.]
Char’s input of experience had raised it to level 5, intelligence to 13.5, perception to 17.5, and strength 0.5 per level lower than the strength adjustment of the Drow Swordsman, so it was not included in the calculation.
In just a few seconds, he had changed from a simple Drow Swordsman to a dual-cultivator, and Tippi was still not awake.
Char raised his hand and use the spell he just learned.
A black oil-like viscous liquid appeared out of thin air and poured on the Emperor Penguin’s skin. The penguin squeaked twice and slipped in the oil.
It now looked like a helpless marine creature in an environmental poster. Not only could it not open its eyes, but it could not even stand.
If it also had a status bar, it should have the words “disturbed, movement speed reduced by 99%, vision limited.”
Then, Char raised his sword.
He took a big step forward and glided forward on the black oil. The tip of his sword was pointing at the Tippi and getting closer and closer.
Before he could, Maica suddenly shouted, “Char wins the second round!”
The well lid bounced up and hit Char’s sword, slowing him down.
At the same time, a tentacle full of suction cups emerged from below and brought Tippi back in lightning speed.
Tsk, Mayenne was already in Astan City.
Char pouted.
It was a monster of the deep sea, and the future body of Fredrick, the Archbishop.
It was strange that a creature as strong as a dragon would go crazy and want to transform into a human. As for the powerhouses among humans who pursued eternity, most of them had given up on their human appearance and made themselves neither human nor ghost.
“The newcomer, Char, has brought us endless surprises. He actually defeated the cute and charming Tippi! It seems that we can’t underestimate this person. His current record is 2:0. Place your bets, and we’ll find out who his next opponent is!”
A new round of light flashed, and Maica rode the wyvern and rolled up another wave of money.
Then, he threw a part of it to Evelyn.
“All in.”
The Dark Elf spoke in the English that Char had taught her and threw the money back.
“Char, victory.” She looked at Maica provocatively.
“Ma’am, are you sure?”
The red-headed Mushroom Man squinted his small eyes, not hiding the warning in his words.
“I’m sure,”
“Char, victory!”
“I’m also betting on Char!”
“I’m the same!”
“Char, hurry up!”
…
For a time, the stadium was filled with shouts.
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