Chapter 234 234 A Very Bad Knee

Chapter 234 Chapter 234 A Very Bad Knee

"DING!"

"Dungeon Battle Invitation from Player Marvin Blake!"

"Do you want to accept or decline?" The dungeon Spirit notified and these familiar words rang in the ears of our bored gamer.

"Accept." Same as the last time, Clark was not at all afraid to face the challenge.

He was instead smiling in anticipation at how he would destroy Marvin from head to foot.

'SIGH!'

'It would have been so satisfying to slaughter a young wicked man out from the face of this world.'

Our good gamer mused before he was whisked away by the irresistible force of the Dungeon Spirit. From his base North Pole Territory, Clark was summoned to parts unknown.

"Welcome back to Paradise Mountain, Player Clark Colter! Please enjoy your stay in the dungeon." A voice announced the successful entry of our bored gamer.

"That took you long enough to accept."

"Are you finally ready to die now?" Marvin asked with clear impatience. The two of them were standing above ground. Atop white puffy clouds to be exact.

The view in here was spectacular to say the least. How could our bored gamer waste this opportunity to appreciate the beauty around them?

He ignored Marvin's words and took a deep breath to own this great experience into memory.

Magnificent scenery like this one helped him forget all the bleak and painful recollection of trillions and trillions of years in bondage.

One should know that the torture that our avid gamer had gone through was not set on places of grandeur. Far from that in fact.

And so Clark took this chance to live life in the present moment and be grateful for what he has been given. And more than that, what he worked his heart for in order to get here.

"Should we do this or not?"

"Don't tell me that you chickened out right now, you spineless jerk!" Marvin provoked with the plain intention of goading our very own protagonist into action.

"Okay then. Since you seem so excited to taste a good beating, choose a place so that we can finally begin."

Clark said and it was obvious that he was not pleased that he had been disturbed from his happy place. Marvin would most probably have many nightmares after tonight.

"I've been waiting for you to say that." Marvin grinned and there was an expression of extreme excitement on his face. He was not a fool to follow the same footsteps of the stupid Luis.

This was why Marvin had chosen something that he was very much familiar with.

"Take us to Frozen Tunnel." Marvin said no one in particular.

"Dungeon Battle Setting: Frozen Tunnel. Do you want to accept or decline?" A personal notification echoed in the ears of our bored gamer.

In response, Clark merely nodded and smiled towards the 21 year old man who will have one of the most unforgettable experiences in his young life soon. And it was not going to be pretty at all.

"Do you want the battle to stream live or offline?" The Dungeon Spirit asked.

"Live! We shall do it live for everyone to see of course!" Marvin answered with confidence. He could not wait for when the battle would finally start.

On the other hand, Clark merely smirked after the young man's decision.

"Dungeon Battle Initializing in...

5

4

"I don't believe that you can dodge a thousand of my bullets! Die, Fucker!" Marvin cursed and a rain of spitting fire went out from the muzzle of his sniper rifle.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

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..

...

An endless barrage fell towards our bored gamer and not even a scratch landed on his tuxedo. Clark merely danced to the music that only he could hear.

* * *

"How is Clark doing all of this?!"

"He's practically evading all the bullets and ice debris from grazing his body while doing this strange set of movements!"

* * *

In all parts of Brazil, the users who were looking at our good gamer's fight could not help but ask themselves.

"Isn't that our own Brazilian Capoeira?"

* * *

"Why can't i fucking hit him! He's only level 10! That fucker should not have the ability to dodge my bullets!" Marvin was lowkey panicking at this point.

He could see that Clark Colter was throwing his kicks in the air and would sometimes grapple the ground in fluid successions.

His movements were mesmerizing. As if looking at a perfect entertainer that uses both combat and dance in one terrific fashion.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" Marvin's shots went on and he too was beginning to move back to avoid a close contact encounter with this dancing clown that hunted him.

Unfortunately, that was easier said than done. No one could escape from our very own protagonist after all.

When Clark was less than 10 feet away, he miraculously vanished from the spot.

This was of course not a miracle but only our bored gamer cheating his way out using his absolute superiority in speed. He got 100,000 of them in stats.

Something that someone in this world could only achieve if he grinded like crazy and got to a character level of 20,000 and spent all his stat points in speed.

With the strongest people on Earth only at level 80, a level of twenty thousand was utterly unbelievable.

"It's over." Marvin heard the words before he felt a gentle tap on the back of his head.

"It's not over until i said it is!" Marvin gritted his teeth and turned around in a flurry of movements.

He would have wanted to smash his rifle on the head of our good gamer but alas, all he was able to do was complete his turn and then...

"CRACK!" The sound of breaking eggs echoed thereafter. Marvin looked down at the careless knees that had launch him in midair and slaughtered his future children from ever seeing the light of day.

This was truly a very very bad knee!

* * *

The men who watched the fight stream could only grimace in pain and had one thing in their minds right now.

"Ouch! That sure hurts like hell!"