Chapter 91 - Even Admitting Defeat Was a Competition? (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As the heatwave swept across the entire arena again, everyone was stunned.

What happened?

Didn’t Silver Shield clearly have the upper hand just now?

Everyone was already cheering for him.

How could there be such a huge reversal in just one second?

How was God Slayer able to launch the same powerful attack again?

How long had it been?

Five seconds?

Four seconds?

How could such a powerful attack have such a short cooldown time?

Obviously, many people were shocked by Mike’s methods.

This was no longer a question of strength.

No one could beat him.

No, let alone people.

No boss or NPC could beat him.

For new players, their impression of bosses and NPCs was very limited.

They did not know how strong a truly powerful boss or NPC was.

If they knew…

They would be even more certain that no NPC or boss could defeat Mike…

Well, at least Mike knew this very well.

Unless the opponent was a god, Mike could basically pass through Second World unhindered.

Not to mention killing a level 25 knight player.

Mike turned around and left the stage.

The next moment, he was teleported to the king’s side.

The king’s eyes were filled with fear, and the other spectators could not help but look in his direction.

No one cared about the next match.

..

At the church’s resurrection point.

Silver Shield walked out and looked at the chilly street. He could not help but sigh.

Sigh, God Slayer was too strong.

He simply could not understand how he did it.

It was impossible to win against such an opponent, right?

Thinking of this, Silver Shield could not help but comforted himself.

At least the third or fourth place would be rewarded with gold coins.

At least he gained some profit.

As long as he had his shield, it should not be a problem for him to snatch the third place after defeating the loser in the next round.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly realized something off.

Why did he feel as if his left hand was a little… empty?

He looked down and was stunned.

‘Where’s my shield?

‘Dying in the arena should not drop any equipment right?’

His heart almost stopped beating. He quickly opened his backpack.

Seeing his beloved shield lying quietly in his backpack, Silver Shield let out a sigh of relief.

This was his most important treasure. If it really dropped, he might as well not live anymore.

He could just jump off the building.

However, just as he was about to take out the shield and equip it on his left hand, a surprising scene appeared.

[Your level is not high enough to use this equipment.]

Silver Shield was slightly stunned.

‘Isn’t this shield’s level requirement level 25?

‘Didn’t I just use it?

‘Why can’t I use it all of a sudden?’

He subconsciously looked at his level, and then he was completely stunned.

‘How the hell did I become level 24?!

‘We can die in the arena without losing any experience, right?’

Moreover, even if he did lose experience, he should not have directly dropped to level 24.

After all, he only had about 20% of his experience bar left from leveling up. Even if he lost experience, he should still have 70% left!

He looked at his own experience bar and was even more surprised.

Level 24.

There was still 20% left to level 25.

After he saw his experience bar, Silver Shield completely collapsed.

It was not that he had lost 10% of his experience.

He had actually lost 100% of his experience!

He really went from level 25 + 80% of his experience to level 24 + 80% of his experience!