Blacksmith: You Are Making Mjolnir For The Forging Exam?

Chapter 750 Answer Questions

"...What's going on?"

At this moment, the genetic warriors below the stage were all boiling with excitement, and the sounds of discussion rose and fell.

The most awkward one was undoubtedly Iron Fist.

His fist missed.

He fell into an extremely awkward situation.

He quickly steadied his body so that he did not fall even more awkwardly.

In the next second, Zhao Liang appeared on the other side of the stage with his hands on his hips.

"Yo, what's up?" he asked with a smile. "I'm right here. Why can't you see me?"

The scene was deathly silent. The silence almost made people think that the end of the world had arrived.

Iron Fist gritted his teeth, and his entire body trembled slightly.

He knew that he had been completely played.

The most heartbreaking thing was that even if he was played, he could do nothing.

He knew that this Zhao Liang's strength was too terrifying.

The speed he displayed was like something out of a science fiction movie.

The genetic warriors below the stage were also discussing.

What kind of extraordinary ability did this Zhao Liang have?

To think that he could make Iron Fist, who was known for his strength and defense, so vulnerable.

"Ha!"

Iron Fist was like an enraged beast as it charged toward Zhao Liang once again.

This time, he didn't hold back at all. All the power in his body surged out like a flood.

"Zhao Liang, take this!"

He roared furiously, and his fists suddenly exploded, smashing towards Zhao Liang like a storm.

Rumble!

His fist hit the stage fiercely. It was as if there was an earthquake, and the entire stage shook violently.

However, Zhao Liang remained unmoving like a mountain. Then, he disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

"This... What kind of advanced technology is this? Please tell me. I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Iron Fist completely collapsed.

Zhao Liang had completely broken through his psychological defenses.

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Subduing the enemy without fighting, this was his current state of mind.

"Zhao Liang, stop joking. Tell me quickly. I admit defeat, okay?"

Iron Fist had completely surrendered, and the crowd was in an uproar. Then, laughter erupted.

lightsnοvεl The audience was also discussing. They were even more curious about how Zhao Liang did all of this.

In the end, Zhao Liang easily became the new arena overlord.

The 500-man arena challenge ended here. No one dared to challenge Zhao Liang.

First place, Zhao Liang, a mysterious person with an unknown superpower.

Zhao Liang decided to give everyone an explanation.

"Everyone, please watch carefully."

he said lightly and took the first step.

His second step followed.

However, just as he was about to take the third step.

Zhao Liang seemed to have disappeared into thin air and appeared at the other end of the stage in the next second.

"Wow. Now I understand. His superpower is extreme speed!"

"Yes, not only is he fast, but his reaction is also extremely agile. There is almost no delay! With such speed, how did his body structure change?"

"Sigh. I really regret not choosing those speed capsules!"

The atmosphere was boiling. Everyone was discussing fervently, full of anticipation.

Zhao Liang jumped down from the arena nimbly, his heart surging!

At this moment, he knew that he could finally improve himself further. He no longer only had one special ability, speed.

He decided to choose a more direct attack method, such as fire or ice.

Finally, this eye-catching showdown came to an end.

After a while.

Zhao Liang, Chu Fei, Feng Haifeng, and a few other outstanding genetic warriors had gathered in the base.

All of them were waiting for Wu Mo's appearance with burning eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Wu!"

Every young warrior was full of energy, and their eyes were shining.

Wu Mo walked in and glanced at everyone present. He nodded in his heart.

The group of warriors before him were the winners who had emerged from the 500 genetic warriors.

"You are the ten people who performed the best in this competition. Entering the top ten means that you are qualified to obtain the second special ability," Wu Mo said passionately.

He did not neglect the other 490 warriors.

However, this special ability required an extremely high fusion probability, and not everyone could successfully possess it.

Therefore, only the top ten who performed well were worthy of his investment.

"Each and every one of you is an elite among elites. I'm extremely proud of you."

Wu Mo was the first to give them high praise.

Chu Fei, a veteran warrior, had a deep relationship with Wu Mo.

Hearing Wu Mo's praise, he was also very excited.

After all, being able to enter the top ten meant that he had not let Wu Mo down.

Finally, Wu Mo commented on them one by one.

First, he looked at the slightly chubby young warrior. "Your close combat ability is outstanding, but you need to learn how to quickly close the distance between you and the enemy on the battlefield. Showing off one's strength was one thing, but showing off too much would expose one's weaknesses. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Mr. Wu!"

The chubby young man lowered his head in shame, knowing that he was indeed showing off a little too much.

Wu Mo then turned to the young man in red. "Your attack power is not bad, but underestimating the enemy means making a mistake. Before the other party's strength is fully revealed, any carelessness could put you in a desperate situation."

"Indeed, Mr. Wu!"

The young man in red was deeply convinced and realized his mistake.

Wu Mo looked around at the other young warriors and gave them the evaluation they deserved.

In the end, his gaze stopped on Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang's extreme speed undoubtedly made Wu Mo extremely satisfied.

It was indeed a unique and uncontrollable ability.

However, Wu Mo unexpectedly said such words to him.

"Zhao Liang, you might think that your speed is invincible, but I have to tell you that there is a type of person whose special ability is your nemesis. Once you encounter him, you have no choice but to die!"

"What is it? Mr. Wu, can you be more specific? What kind of person can restrain me?"

Zhao Liang was instantly stunned. He had always felt that he was almost invincible.

"What if someone's special ability is to create a small domain and then use this domain to restrict any life form?" Wu Mo's smile faded slightly, and his tone turned extremely solemn. "Moreover, his attack and defense far exceed yours. What should you do?"

At this moment, Zhao Liang felt as if his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer.

His face was pale, and an indescribable fear and regret welled up in his heart.

"Yes, Mr. Wu is right. Why didn't you think of this?"

Zhao Liang felt extremely regretful, as if he could see himself being completely restrained.

Once he was trapped in a limited space, speed would become meaningless.

The other party could attack at will, while he could only be restrained.

Moreover, if the other party's defensive strength far exceeded his own.

Then, no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to pose a substantial threat.

Not only did Zhao Liang feel regret, but he also felt a sense of danger.

He understood that if he wanted to go further on this path of no return, he would have to be careful.

He had to constantly improve himself and not have any fluke thoughts.