What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 34-33- The Awakening of the Boxing Master

He was forcefully pulled up while he was half asleep, and a dagger was stuffed in his hand before his mind was clear.

He shook his head and shook off the sleepiness.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw another scene in front of him - it was no longer him standing under the single beam of light, but Altaïr.

Each other's identities seem to have rotated.

Now, Altaïr is the protagonist in the spotlight, while he is the audience hidden in the darkness.

Altaïr's figure was completely revealed under the light, and he was looking down at him with a smile on his face:
"You use the dagger, I'll use my bare hands to attack me with all your strength. If you can hit me, today's training will end early. Of course, if you can't touch it, I can't tell when it will end."

"For the sake of fairness, I will suppress my perception and use my best strength. You have a chance to win."

As soon as he finished speaking, Altaïr saw a swift and short figure darting through the darkness.

"Go ahead."

He didn't even move, and gave instructions from time to time:

"The enemy is in the open and I am in the dark. If you don't hide your figure well, it is equivalent to giving up this advantage and telling the other party that I am here!"

Domi gripped the dagger tightly, darkness emerged from behind, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Altaïr's liver!
There is the blood bank of the human body. Once the liver ruptures, the amount of bleeding in a short period of time is enough to send a strong adult to see God.

However, just when the blade was about to touch him, he dodged towards Domi in an unexpected direction as if he had eyes on his back, and then kicked Domi on the butt, causing him to fall flat on his face.

"The angle is good and the place I want to attack is well chosen, which is good, but the intention to attack is too obvious."

"The so-called killer must not only hide his whereabouts and aura, but also his murderous intent and your intentions so that the other party doesn't know what you are going to do next and falls into panic."

A rapid attack struck again. Altaïr stretched out two fingers and easily grasped the dagger. He flicked the dagger and Domi away together.

He returned to the darkness and began to think about what Altaïr had just said.

He knew that if he relied solely on brute force, he would be asking for trouble. He had to find a trick, and the trick was the tip Altaïr had just given.

Domi's eyes were fixed on Altaïr under the spotlight. His loose appearance seemed to be full of flaws, but it was only when he got close that he discovered that those flaws were actually just disguises. His defense was impregnable.

But his goal is not to break through this layer of defense, but to leave a little trace on this layer of defense.

The purpose is determined.

Next comes the actual action.

Hidden whereabouts...

He immediately thought of the Zhou Chou Ceremony back then, when he used shadow magic to wrap himself up and hide himself in the cloak.

After so many years of accumulation, his magic is only strong but not weak. Even if he only knows the most basic application, that is enough!
Feeling the magic power flowing through his body, Duomi guided them out of his body with just one thought, forming a camouflage layer around his body.

Shadow magic has a natural fit with darkness. Coupled with the perfect level of shadow talent, it is enough to achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two!
At first glance, it does seem to blend in with the environment.

Next, hide the aura and murderous intention...

He's quite good at this.

Slowly adjust the breathing frequency. With years of special breathing, he has long been familiar with how to adjust his breathing to a gentle and long state.

As for murderous intent, could it be murderous intent?

It was obviously his desire to get out as soon as possible and to see Kelsey as soon as possible.

Soon, he understood all the secrets of Altaïr's words, and all the concealments were in place.Altaïr also felt the disappearance of Domi's figure and aura. He finally showed a sincere smile. He could do this with just a few words. It was a real treasure.

Come on, Domi, let me see how much of your potential is still untapped.

But after waiting for a while, the expected attack did not come.

strangeness……

Altaïr was a little confused. Are all children today so calm?

However, he is also a killer himself, so he can naturally keep his composure, and patience is a required course.

If Domi wants to hibernate, then he will wait.

Not boring, even a little hopeful.

After an afternoon of training, Domi had already given him too many surprises. He knew that it was impossible to expect any more surprises, but what if there was a real possibility?
Altaïr was eagerly looking forward to it, and Domi was not idle either.

In fact, he was not hibernating, but quietly using [Siddha Kayn's Cultivation Experience].

After using Kayin's last experience, he already knew that this eldest brother was a professional killer and a ninja. With the combination of these two professions, he could think of what kind of training he should have with his fingers. It must be similar to him.

So this is the most appropriate time to use it!A good thing must play its due role to be considered a good thing, and not be hidden until the New Year.

Time was delayed indefinitely, and he entered the realm of experience.

The white light dissipated, and what came into view was a peach blossom forest. To be precise, it was a peach blossom forest valley. The eyes were full of delicate pink flowers, with petals falling like rain.

The crack in the center of the valley is covered by a waterfall, and clear water is pouring downwards. The pool below is the source of an entire stream.

All kinds of gorgeous and unknown flowers grow naturally around. Birds chirp in the forest. Occasionally, the creatures passing by take a rest here. The sun is clear and cloudless, just like a fairyland.

And on the gentle hillside next to the waterfall, a figure wearing only half of his robe was sitting on the green grass. He seemed to be integrated with nature. He could not feel the cruelty and cruelty before, and was as calm as a sitting monk. .

Even without his temperament, Domi recognized him at a glance. That was Kayn when he was younger, and this was also a completely different place.

Just when he was wondering what Kayn was doing, this guy suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from sitting cross-legged, as still as a virgin and as active as a rabbit!

It was at this time that Duomi's perspective shifted into his body.

From the core of the body, power begins to flow, and the way it is used is different.

In the past, they would go wherever power was needed, but now all the power is flowing throughout the body, so that every place is filled with power.

The next moment, I saw him sticking out his feet. It looked light but was actually quite steady. After landing, he stood firm and then punched!
The strong wind produced by the punch can even blow away the petals from far away!
After one punch, there was a continuous series of moves, chokeholds, broken bones, broken tendons, jujitsu, grappling... Each movement was extremely crisp, sharp and deadly.

Because power is flowing through the whole body, attacks from every part can cause tons of damage. Coupled with the lethal techniques, Domi can't imagine how many punches such a person can get if he comes to a boxing match in his previous life. Gold belt.

Oh no, you can't use these methods in a competition like that. After all, these are real killing moves.

It's not the same universe as those fancy tricks!
Only then did Domi realize that Kayn didn't use a sickle at first, but fists and kicks.

I don't know why, but he just felt comfortable watching it.

Compared with external objects such as sickles and daggers, the damage caused by his own body made him feel down-to-earth.

As strong as he is, his attack power is as high as he is, which is very realistic and consistent with his usual pragmatism.

At this time, when thinking about the question of whether to choose a dagger or a sickle, Duomi felt that he should have the answer in his heart...

(End of this chapter)