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

Chapter 95 94 Dao Heart Broken, Wan Dayang

Chapter 95-94- Dao Heart Broken, Millions of Oceans

Before that, Duomi's methods were brilliant!Argyle once thought that Domi could win casually, but he didn't expect that now he would take the initiative to give up this advantage.

It's equivalent to being excited.

"Domi is confused..." Argyle couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to win like this."

As the eldest brother's little followers, Edward and Rosa also agreed.

"Father, what do you think?"

But Carlos looked solemn and shook his head:

"Domi naturally dares to say this because he is confident. He has proven his strength before."

"Do you think he has been unable to defeat Alger because his strength does not allow it? No, if you look closely at the wounds Domi left on him, you can see that they are not fatal injuries or serious injuries that make him incapacitated."

"Each cut was made just right, neither deep nor shallow, but it brought the most excruciating pain to Alger. This shows that Domi had the chance to wipe out Alger's neck with one cut from the beginning, but he didn't do so. ."

"But...Father, I don't understand why the battle that can be solved from the beginning has to be postponed until now?"

"Maybe... because it's fun."

There seemed to be some kind of surprise hidden on Carlos' slightly relieved face, but he hid it well and was not noticed.

"Magic, as a Soul Eater, you can actually use magic skillfully! We need to have a good talk with Domi after this is over."

fun...

???

After hearing Carlos's answer, Argyle Edward Rosa made black question mark emoticons.

Is this what Domi should think when facing an opponent like Alger?

It's a little too magical...

Shia, who was sitting on the other side, looked worried. She was not worried about Alger, but worried about Domi who was spreading such big words:
"It would be more than just fun if you push Alger into a hurry."

really.

On the yellow sand ground, Alger almost laughed in anger when he saw Duomi who had already opened the gate to let out the flood.

Once upon a time, the opponent who originally needed to let him go turned on him?He also taught him a lesson confidently and shamelessly.

He is a young sword master!You can lose, but you can't tolerate insults!
I saw him holding the sword hand high in the sky and roaring: "Sword coming!"

The beam of light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky!
In the beam of light, Alger looked like a Super Saiyan, with the tips of his hair rising upwards.

When the beam of light dissipated and the transformation was completed, he entered the state of 'Sword Master Possession'.

His whole body was wrapped in invisible and sharp sword energy, his pupils turned silver, and his every move seemed to have bursts of sword energy.

Alger at this time is no longer the original Alger.

To be precise, the body is still his, but the person controlling the body is replaced by the remaining soul of the real sword master.

Commonly known as Goldfinger Grandpa Trusteeship.

It's really not easy for the old man to control his body. He didn't want to waste time with Duomi, so he rushed up with a single step and struck Duomi on the head!

With one sword strike, a powerful and majestic wind was struck.

However, Domi already knew this special skill/talent of Alger when he used Neeko's replicator on him. It is very simple to crack it, just one word - drag.

But since he boasted so much, he must be defeated head-on!

"Flying Thunder God!"

Duomi threw Ye Lu towards the oncoming Sword Master, and a flying thunder god teleported directly to Alger's side. Just when he was about to grab his arm and throw him over his shoulder, he nimbly dodged it. Come.

At the same time, with the virtual sword in mid-air, sword rain poured down like a waterfall.

Fortunately, he moved a lot and used hound steps to get out of the AOE range, otherwise he might have been turned into a hedgehog.

The old man in charge didn't seem to expect that Duomi could be teleported so close to him. Now he had a better memory and no longer got close to Duomi rashly. Instead, he released sword energy from a distance to consume Duomi's physical strength.

After all, this body is not the original body. It is very inconvenient to use. It will fall apart with a little force. The old man who took care of it is also very helpless.

The next second, something he had no choice about happened.

The two were facing each other from a distance, but Duomi was shouting frantically:
"Didn't you say that we should fight openly and honestly? What do you mean by standing so far away and letting out your sword energy?"

"What an aboveboard person. What you call aboveboard is just using long-range attacks to keep flying kites, right?"

"Where are those people who were yelling just now? Why didn't you bark? Keep barking. I want to see what you can say for this old dog who can't beat me and just calls for foreign aid!"

[The arrogant battle against the scholars, the sword master was so overwhelmed that he could not speak, the villain value +1w]

The bonus of the Chosen Son plus the identity of the Sword Master. Both identities have a beneficial effect on the acquisition of villain points. It would be a waste not to take this opportunity to gain more.

After collecting [-] yuan in a row, seeing that the villain's value was almost earned, Duomi was not going to continue talking nonsense.

Secretly turn on the overload function of the emperor's engine, and then recite the incantation silently:
"Shadow touches everything, I choose to dance on the edge of darkness."

"Glimpse Step."

From the audience's perspective, Duomi actually escaped directly into the ground, turned into a blue mist and quickly approached the Juggernaut, and then rushed out of the ground like a dry land shark, with steam billowing from his body.

That's what happens after overloading the Imperial Engine, causing Domi to breathe quickly. At the same time, it brings more oxygen to Domi and releases more power.

His right uppercut had been charged for a long time when it was underground. His main goal was to win with one move!
That little fist covered in slime has the speed of a meteor and the strength of a 30-year-old.

It hit Alger on the chin and knocked him off the ground. The old man who was the trustee was also forced to return to Alger's body to continue sleeping because of the excessive stimulation.

"With the old man taking action, a mere Dominic can be easily captured."

Alger, who was temporarily isolated from the outside world, thought so.

No, he sensed the return of the old sword master, which meant that the battle was over and he could take control of his body again.

However, when Alger took control of his body, he found that he was actually floating in the air, and his jaw seemed to be dislocated, causing great pain.

"Am I... being beaten out?"

"how is this possible!?"

Seeing that Alger was vomiting blood from the uppercut, and that he couldn't continue fighting no matter what, the referee persuaded Domi:
"Master, you see that your opponent seems to be dying. Why don't you just win this battle?"

"Hey, that's wrong," Duomi shook his finger at the referee and said, "Mr. referee, look, Alger's sword is still in his hand. Before knocking off his weapon, I think Alger I still have the ability to fight back.”

"Am I right!"

As he spoke, Domi pulled up Alger's trouser legs, dragged Alger up with strength that was obviously not suitable for his age, moved 180 degrees in a circle in the air, and then fell heavily to another place.

boom!
Yellow sand splashed everywhere.

"There is no harm in the smoke, it seems the force is not strong enough."

"Oh, by the way, you have to hold the sword tightly~"

Domi also very considerately manually allowed Alger's fingers to grasp the hilt of the sword again, and summoned the assassin from the Three Heroes of the Dark Night Villa to help fix Alger and his sword with his hands.

Anyway, the undead summoned with ashes have no weight.

In this way, Alger and his sword can always be together.

As a result, the audience gradually became numb as the sound of "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" hit the ground.

In Domi's hands, Alger, who was called a genius, the strongest boy, and the future of the human race, was hung up and beaten like a chicken.

It's a 'real hanging-beating' in the physical sense.

In fact, if he had just passed out, he might not have to endure so much torture, but he still retained a trace of consciousness, but he could only watch as he was being hit here and there.

Unconsciously, he felt that this world was so ridiculous.Why...why is it that even though I have such a good birth panel and am three years older than Dominic, I am still pushed to the ground with a blaster?

Are all the children of top noble families so powerful, or is it simply because they are too weak?

I am too weak...

Once this thought occurs, it will remain in my mind and will never go away.

It was as if there was a repeater playing these three words all the time - it was too weak.

Click...click!
There was a sound like breaking glass, and something seemed to be cracking in his heart. Was it his heart, liver, and spleen?

No.

It's his dignity, his confidence, his pride!
It was smashed to pieces and shattered by the smashing to the ground again and again!
[You successfully shattered the heart of the chosen one, Alger (incomplete), the villain value +20w]

Only after hearing the system message did Duomi stop.

At this time, Alger lay paralyzed on the yellow earth like a dirty pig, covered in dirt, with a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes were lifeless, and the word "loser" was written all over his face.

The audience was silent.

In fact, Domi was a little tired from shaking Alger away. He clapped his dusty hands, turned around, and stopped before walking into the waiting passage where he came from.

At this great angle.

Duomi tilted his head slightly and said to Alger, who was not far behind him:
"My magic talent is not good, so some people will call me a loser in private, but I don't care because I know that I am not a loser."

"Listen up, genius swordsman boy..."

"The so-called genius is just the threshold for meeting me."

"Your arrogance is nothing in my eyes. Go back and practice for another 100 years~"

[You successfully shattered the heart of the chosen one, Alger (complete), villain value +80w]

Duomi smiled successfully and then left gracefully.

The referee sounded the gong: "I declare that this match is won by Dominic Blofeld!"

"boom!"

The entire audience suddenly erupted into astonishing boos.

At that moment, the impossible became possible. The dark horse counterattacked, trampled the white horse to death under the iron hoof, and won the crown!
Countless golden dragons, silver wolves, bronze eagles fell into the pockets of Morey and Mei, and the coins collided with each other, making countless crisp and pleasant sounds.

Whether you are rich or not, sometimes it really depends on that moment of decision.

Morey never dreamed that after one game, he would directly make a profit that Nightwish could only make after three consecutive years of operation.

Even Mei has jumped from a child in a poor mountainous area to a young rich woman.

[Personal practice, black-box operation, with 12 times the profit!Achieve the hidden achievement of playing the villain - Black-hearted Capitalist, villain value +10w]

Gambling has broken the food bowls of a group of people and put a group of people on the altar.

At this point, the news about this game had spread, and it appeared on the headlines of newspapers in various large territories overnight.

"Third Young Master Blofeld actually easily defeated the genius boy Alger and threatened that genius is just the threshold to meet me!"

"Haha, this time you are in the limelight!"

Edward was the first to send a congratulatory message.

Then came the others. Is Edward the most optimistic about Domi?No, he is the one who knows how to be courteous quickly.

"I told you before that I was sure of winning. Look, even winning so easily, you still don't believe it."

Everyone turned their heads away in unison, as if they didn't want to recall the time when they were slapped in the face.

After returning home from the Dragon's Lair, Carlos and Grasa seemed to be meeting someone, so he and Edward came back first.

I didn't talk to them much after I came back. These guys are probably curious about his methods now. If they are caught, they may ask questions, which will be annoying to death.

So Domi walked directly towards Sia's room.

As expected, she was already in the room. She was leaning on the balcony railing and looking forward, as if she was waiting for her.

"I defeated Alger, can you answer my question now?"

Sia turned around and put her hands behind her back. The wind blew slowly, lifting up her long rose-red hair, so that she had to tuck it behind her ears from time to time:

"Of course, it's what I promised after all."

"Then tell me."

"emm...what's the problem?"

"???"

In desperation, Duomi could only repeat the question:
"Xia, why did you give me that blade? What is your purpose?"

Sia sighed softly:

"So, you are so obsessed with the answer to this question because you are still on guard against me?"

"Otherwise, what attitude should I have towards you? I just don't want to be kept in the dark, that's all."

"Okay, okay~" After she organized her words for a while, she said: "Is there a possibility that the blade is just a gift I simply wanted to give you after I confirmed that you are a soul eater?"

"Why did you give me a gift when you have nothing to do? Isn't there a saying, showing courtesy for nothing is nothing but jian..."

"because I like you."

"...that is, stealing,,,"

"You, you, you, what did you just say?!"

It seems that it is not difficult for Sia to reveal her true feelings, because she can face her emotions frankly.

"Because I like you. If I didn't like you, why would I bother giving you such a precious thing?"

"Hey, don't you want to express something?"

"I, I, I, I... you, you, you... ah, this..."

This unexpected confession made Duomi's brain go crazy, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"Has anyone ever said you're really slow? You're straight and slow, like a dump truck."

At this moment, everything in front of him became as illusory as the moon in the mirror.

Sia was on the balcony just now, why was she behind him all of a sudden?
Xia looked at him with a smile on her face, as if another little trick had succeeded.

"Illusion magic, I didn't expect it~~"

"Those scenes just now were all fabricated by me. I didn't expect you to behave like this. To be honest, it's disappointing and reassuring at the same time... Then again~~" She put her hands behind her back like before and walked briskly. He walked up to Duomi and said with an expression as if he was waiting for a joke:

"You don't believe it, do you?"

"No, no, no?"

ah!This bitch!
Domi was immediately furious. Sia actually teased his pure virgin feelings like this!
I was so angry that I couldn't spank her, so I had to leave Sia's room as if she was sulking, hid in my own room, and then buried my head in the quilt. It would be best not to come out to see anyone for the rest of my life!

Watching Duomi leave, Shia closed the door and then lay down on the big bed.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, he put his hands on his face to block the afternoon sunlight coming in from the outside, and said to himself:
"I don't want you to react like this when it's the most important confession..."

When Shia thought of Domi's naive appearance, she felt crazy, as if there was a long way to go, she grabbed the pillow next to her and said:

"Uh-huh! How stupid! Why don't you understand?"

(End of this chapter)

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