Apocalypse Awakening

Chapter 259 I advise you not to get too close to me

In a small bar in Cupid's Castle.

Dermit is the owner of this bar. As a young man, he flourished in Cupid's Castle and is a well-known figure in the entire city.

All the bars and restaurants in Cupid's Castle are based on the theme of romance. Whether young or old, they like to come to the bar at night to enjoy this atmosphere.

However, it was daytime at this time, but the business in the bar was still very hot.

Derrimit is less than 30 years old this year, so he is young and promising.

At this time, he was sitting in front of a huge gambling table with two blonde beauties in his arms, preparing to place a bet.

"Honey, you don't seem to be very lucky today, why don't you play another day?" said a blonde beauty beside him.

After playing for a long time, Derrimit has lost more than 300 million. It seems that he is really not very lucky today.

He picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, then turned his head to look at the blonde beauty who was talking, and then "poof", sprayed her all over the face.

The blond beauty shook her body, but she didn't dare to dodge.

"Give you three seconds, and disappear from my eyes." Derrimit seemed to dislike hearing people say that he put away his errands.

"Yes... right or not, I... I was wrong." The blond beauty panicked.

"One." However, Derrimit didn't want to hear her apology.

The blond beauty's complexion changed drastically when she heard the words, she immediately stood up from her seat, stepped on her high heels, and started running.

"two."

At this time, no one dared to speak near the entire gaming table, and all of them looked at the escaping blonde beauty.

"three."

The voice fell, the time is up.

A ball of flame flew out of Derrimit's hand and landed on the blonde beauty's head.

"Ah..." There was a scream in the bar.

No one dared to help her extinguish the flame on her head, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

"Dermit, it's just a loss of 300 million, there's no need to be so angry!" The man who spoke was a man in his 40s named Bernard, who was sitting opposite Derrimit.

Those who dare to gamble with Derrimit are naturally people of unusual status.

"300 million, to me, Deremit, that's a drop in the bucket." After speaking, Deremit casually grabbed the chips in front of him, and threw them to the betting area without blinking.

And at this moment, one of his subordinates hurried away and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing this, Dermit raised the corners of his mouth, and then he laughed louder and louder.

"What made you so happy?" Bernard asked curiously.

Derrimit stood up from the chair, twisted his neck, and then said: "A kid from another place challenged me."

When Bernard heard this, he was slightly startled, thinking that it was some short-sighted guy who dared to challenge Derrimit.

Both Deremit and Bernard are members of the 36 warriors, and their strengths are about the same. They are both middle-level and middle-level awakeners.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge our 36 Warriors." Bernard laughed, as if he didn't take it seriously.

"See how I can teach this country bumpkin a lesson," Derrimit said.

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Derrimit took a group of younger brothers to the Corpse Hunting Warriors, but it didn't take long before they arrived at the designated place to challenge the warriors.

At this time, a man who was only eighteen or nineteen years old was sitting cross-legged in the arena, his eyes were closed and his breathing was steady.

"Is that the skinny monkey?" Deremit pointed to the field when he saw the supervisor of this challenge.

"Yes, hurry up and beat him so I can get off work early," said the inspector.

The 36 Warriors are actually members of the Corpse Hunting Warriors, so they generally know each other.

"Give me 1 minute, no, 30 seconds." Derrimit took off his coat and said.

"Dermit, I find that you are becoming more and more confident in your own strength?" The inspector laughed.

"That is, I don't pay attention to that kind of brat at all. I will let him know later that challenging me will be the worst decision he has made in his life." Derrimit told the supervisor The clerk blinked.

"Understood." There was a sneer on the corner of the inspector's mouth.

At this time, Ning Qiu in the arena didn't know that Demit had reached a secret deal with that inspector.

This kind of thing happens from time to time, because the monitor is the referee of this challenge.

During the game, if the referee does not decide which side wins or loses, the battle will continue forever.

Therefore, if Ning Qiu was beaten badly later on, even if he raised his hand and called for surrender, the referee would not stop the match immediately.

"It's just a little kid. I think the challenge is just fun. If you lose Demit, you will be ashamed." Bernard also followed to watch the fun.

"It's absolutely impossible, let's see how I beat that kid to his knees begging for mercy." Derrimit snorted coldly and walked into the arena.

Wayne and the others were standing not far away from the arena. They looked at Derrimit who entered the arena, feeling nervous and apprehensive.

"Captain Wayne, you should stop him. Derrimit is a very powerful master. How could he win?" Nora said.

"I want to stop it, but will he listen?" Wayne smiled wryly.

They had seen Ning Qiu's strength when they were in the corpse forest before. Although they felt that his strength had reached the level of 36 warriors, they didn't think he could beat Deremit.

Although the 36 Warriors do not have a clear ranking, people have made some rankings for them in private, ranking them according to their approximate strength.

And this Dermit, no matter which version of the ranking list, definitely belongs to the top twenty masters.

Wayne and the others thought that although Ning Qiu was strong, he could only fight against the last few of the 36 warriors at most.

Moreover, Ning Qiu had to challenge five warriors to pass, and the time limit was five days.

In other words, he had to challenge at least one warrior every day.

Of course, Ning Qiu would not spend five days doing these boring things. If it wasn't for the slow efficiency of the Corpse Hunting Warriors, he would have wished to finish the challenge and leave.

"Boy, do you know? I admire your courage." Derrimit walked into the arena, came to Ning Qiu, and said in a cold voice.

Ning Qiu opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, then looked at the nearly 30-year-old man in front of him, and said, "Before the game starts, I advise you not to get too close to me."

Hearing the words, Dermit opened his mouth and laughed loudly, and said, "Boy, you shouldn't be scared now, right? It's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it."

Ning Qiu opened his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly.

I thought I reminded him kindly, but this guy just didn't listen, and I don't know where he got so much self-goodness.

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