A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

Riki's kick.

It looks unremarkable.

There are no fancy special effects.

It felt like an old man taking a walk on the street, seeing a small black dog blocking his way, and gently kicking it.

But ~

On the other hand~

This old man is none other than the King of Strength.

How could his seemingly casual kick possibly be truly casual?

When the kick landed on the tyrant's pure black skin, it was as if the music had slowed down.

Before the flip-flops even touched the surface of the Tyrant, the powerful impact and the built-in air shield had already dented the surface of the Tyrant.

The moment of formal contact.

It was like a meteorite hitting the Earth.

The tyrant's round, egg-like body instantly transformed into a crescent moon.

This is not over yet.

The impact doesn't just disappear.

This immense force enveloped the tyrant's body, sending him shooting out like a meteor.

From the viewing angle, a red line is left behind.

The ground it scraped along looked as if it had been scorched by the high temperature, leaving behind soft, fragrant little pieces of lava.

After kicking that ball...

Riki rubbed his shoulder.

"Oh dear, you can't deny getting old, I almost twisted my back."

This sentence.

If only we changed our worldview.

Then there's still a little bit of credibility left.

However, this is within the worldview of a pay-to-win game.

Everyone knows that lifespan is limited, so you're just trying to stay at your peak forever!

What did Riki-Oh mean by saying that?

This shows he's a show-off.

Jiang Lin had seen through Li Wang; just like himself, he liked to show off.

Even though there was no one around, he still didn't forget the basic qualities of a show-off.

"roar!!!!"

While Riki was massaging his shoulders and moving his body around here.

there.

The tyrant was kicked away.

It emitted a chilling screech.

At the same time, his true colors were revealed.

There's no such thing as a giant black egg.

It was simply curled up; its skin was so pure and black that it absorbed all the light, making it appear like a black egg to outsiders. (See also: A Pure Black Kitten~)

He was now awakened by Li Wang's kick.

Only then did his true colors come to light.

A giant, pure black dragon.

That's right.

That kind of giant dragon with a large lizard-like body.

Its entire body was pure black, except for its three pairs of eyes, which were a bloodthirsty scarlet.

That's right, one head and three pairs of eyes, lined up like that, it's pretty cool.

At this moment, a huge hole appeared on the left side of the tyrant's body, and it was rapidly repairing itself.

The crimson gaze was fixed intently on Power King.

King Li looked at the tyrant.

"Yo~ Tyrant, it's been a long time."

Riki greeted him warmly, as if he were seeing an old friend.

The tyrant sneezed dismissively.

There was no reply.

Jiang Lin didn't know if the monster couldn't speak or simply disdained to speak.

"Ugh, after all these years, you're still as rude as ever!"

When Riki said the first word, he was still standing there leaning on his cane; when he said the second word, the old man had already appeared at the tyrant's feet.

One kick!

He stomped down with a hum.

Stomp the tyrant's toes until they explode.

"roar!!!!"

"Oh, my good child, don't be afraid, it just hurts a little bit~~"

"..."

Jiang Lin was speechless.

Is this the battle for the first seat of the Primordial King?

Why does it feel a bit like coaxing a child?

If it's really that easy, then what was with that atmosphere of fearlessness you created earlier?

Is this performance for your brother Jiang?

It turns out.

It wasn't a performance for Jiang Lin's benefit.

What is his current status?

It's not to the point that the Ten Kings of Antiquity would perform in front of him.

It's simply because the tyrant had been sealed away for so long, and he had just woken up, so his mind was still a bit foggy.

They just didn't realize it yet.

They are neither dead nor indestructible.

How could such a minor injury possibly bother you?

However, Li Wang's two blows did wake the tyrant up.

When the dragon opens its mouth, it unleashes a standard dragon's breath.

However, the tyrant's breath was far more exaggerated than the dragon breaths Jiang Lin had seen on television.

In TV dramas, a dragon's breath is just a lump of fire. If it can only breathe dozens of meters, that's considered powerful. When it breathes on the ground, the damage will spread. If it breathes on a village, it can leave behind ruins, like a fire scene.

The tyrant's breath, with its blue-white light, already represents a different temperature compared to the red-yellow light, as do its speed and length.

The first pee, as if it had just woken up and mis-aimed, shot out from next to Riki.

In an instant, a deep, boundless ravine was left behind.

Jiang Lin strongly suspected that if this thing hadn't been released in the Life-Saving Game world, but rather on Earth, it would have been sliced ​​open the moment he touched it.

The breathing did not stop.

Instead, it aimed at the force and shot.

It instantly engulfed Li Wang's figure.

It's not that a tyrant is slow just because it's large.

He wasn't slow; at least his head was flexible enough. No matter how Riki-Oh dodged, he couldn't escape this deadly ray.

"Sigh...this is really tormenting this old man."

Riki-Oh, who was bathing in the dragon's breath, did not die on the spot.

There were only some burn marks on the skin.

In other words.

It's just that the hem of my clothes is slightly dirty.

After being bathed in the dragon's breath, Li Wang realized that no matter what he did, he could not dodge out of the breath's range.

They gave up struggling and stopped dodging.

With this breath, hands are clasped together.

Close your eyes.

"You tyrant, do you even know that?"

Riki-Oh was talking to himself.

The tyrant is blowing bubbles; even if he could speak, he doesn't have a mouth now.

Riki-Oh's originally withered flesh and blood.

It suddenly began to expand irregularly.

First, there was an arm, which was originally just the withered arm of a 1.3-meter-tall old dog, not much thicker than a cucumber.

Now it's swelling up, first the wrists, then the arms, then the shoulders, the expansion is extremely exaggerated, it feels like only a muscular man who is at least ten meters tall could have this kind of muscle.

Not only that!

Previously, his muscles were shriveled and dull.

Now that it has expanded, it has become shiny and oily, as if it has been coated with oil.

"I've been waiting for this day."

The right arm swelled up.

"Indeed."

My legs swelled up violently.

"It's been too long! Too long!!"

His body swelled up!

At this moment.

Riki-Oh has completely transformed into a muscular man ten meters tall, except for his head.

His head was still the same old white-haired, Mediterranean-looking head.

The huge gap and the sense of incongruity make it seem quite comical.

After completing this transformation.

The breath that was previously exhaled on Riki-Oh could still cause him some damage.

At this moment.

This breath, in front of Riki's shiny skin.

Just like flowing water, it automatically parted upon contact.

Riki-Oh marched forward under the tyrant's breath, like a brave warrior going against the current.

"Tyrant, ever since we sealed you away, I've been wondering what we should do if you were to break free of the seal one day?"