Brother Carlos, you can't do this!

I had just planned to defeat them one by one, but Carlos seemed to have seen through my plot and immediately suggested to Seike to cooperate more. Isn't this a clear attempt to bully others?

Sure enough, after the two of them started to cooperate, I started to feel the difficulty. Not long after the battle started again, I repeatedly suffered small losses.

Especially Carlos, this guy relies on a mental shield and doesn't regard himself as a human being. He is often braver than Seattle, and he takes the lead and gives me a heads-up. Those small hammers are as slippery as loaches, which annoys me.

Too much trouble.

Damn it, do you think I don’t have a dragon knight system?

I was angry. I transformed from the Hell Fighting Bear into the Demonic Moon Wolf Witch. I equipped it in the math classroom. The six ice wings suddenly opened up with full firepower. I focused on shooting down Carlos's Blessed Hammer of Ten Thousand Years. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to use it in the end.

Hammer of Blessing.

The Hell Fighting Bear's firepower is ferocious, but the power of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch is better than a word of "cunning". Although it is not as good as the Hell Fighting Bear in terms of combat power, it can cope with the coordinated attacks of Seattlek and Carlos.

There is a dragon knight system, psychic detection, illusions, a holy freezing aura, and a speed that even Carlos can't match, but it is easier than the Hell Fighting Bear.

But because of the problem of attack power, they can only deal with each other forever. It's okay to be invincible, but don't think about defeating the two of them.

The whole morning just went by in and out.

"No fight, no fight, the Demon Moon Wolf Witch is too annoying."

Due to the mental shortcomings of the barbarians, Seatik was repeatedly teased by the illusions of the Demon Moon Wolf Witch. He finally put away his weapon and yelled angrily, as if I was cheating.

"If you want to see the form of my world power, this won't work." Seeing Seattlek rolling around like a naughty child, I joked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter." Seattle's eyes flickered and he grinned.

"Actually, there is no need to rush at all. You must be in a hurry yourself. You were in such a rush last night that you didn't have time to feel the power of your own world. That's right. I'm going to see who can't help it first."

"Then don't disturb people's dreams so early in the morning, you bastard!"

"Just think of it as a long-lost training. Is it noon already? I'm hungry, so I'll stop by your place for a meal."

"I find that you are becoming more and more like an old drunkard." I looked at the shameless Seattle Cook and couldn't help but complain.

What Seattlek said is right, I really can't help it anymore. Although it is still a transformed form full of complaints, it can't be swallowed by waste, right?

In the afternoon, I reluctantly came to the training ground again with the two tails behind me.

"Junior Brother Wu, do a good job." Seattle Ke sat down proudly on the edge of the training ground. He had already prepared the wine jar and snacks, and then greeted me, as if he was planning to watch.

Forget it, just pretend those two people don't exist.

I chose the ignore mode, came to my senses, came to the center of the training ground, took a deep breath, and closed my eyes.

The realm of world power, appear!

With the new power mobilized in my body, my soul seemed to have a pair of wings ready to come out and stretch out, which gave me a sense of pleasure as I tore off all the restraints on my body and flew freely.

A feeling that cannot be described in words welled up in my heart. The body, full of power, seemed to be gradually melting, becoming ethereal, formless, and boundless. The body seemed to be a particle, insignificant.

It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it looks like a towering giant, with the sky above its head and the earth under its feet.

Waves of vague praises reached my ears, and for some reason there was a very familiar and nostalgic feeling. Before I knew it, the corners of my eyes were already moist.

Is this...the real...my own...power of the world?

Slowly opening my moist eyes, I stretched out my hand and grabbed it out of thin air. The entire dark red world was churning and changing, and turned into a powerful force that blasted out. The training ground, which is said to be able to defend against battles below the power of the world, was easy.

A big hole was torn out.

I took another deep breath, and suddenly, the whole world was turbulent, like a sponge, frantically absorbing the surrounding moisture, which made me feel like I was full, and I couldn't help but belch.

This is……
Chapter completed!