Chapitre 68: Masters

Adonis rolled his shoulder with his eyes closed, preparing himself to begin his battles.

Of course, he was his platform's False King.

They had gotten a game about physical endurance both in terms of stamina and pain tolerance. How could any of them match up to him in any of these fields?

The platform was reshuffled and an opponent appeared before him as the energy barriers widened and gave them more space to battle.

Looking at his opponent, his gaze narrowed, not out of fear but out of interest.

It was a young girl with a military haircut and a face full of light scars. She had bright auburn eyes and a mug that reeked of determination and hardships.

Instead of battle robes, she wore what seemed to be monk clothes suited for battle mixed with the usual military outfit soldiers wore.

What interested Adonis was the qi around her. It was so unbelievably thick and pure that the air around her trembled and even seemed to..shatter?