Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"Rhode Island's annual round stool speed skating competition is about to begin. I am the referee of this competition. Please be prepared, contestants and spectators. Don't be accidentally injured by unknown AOE. Even if you are hit, it doesn't matter. We have professional doctors here. We provide one-stop service and guarantee that you can be revived!"

After saying that, the doctor stepped aside, revealing Gavial behind him.

Gavial, with the staff on her shoulder, grinned and gave them a thumbs up, indicating that there would be no accidents with her around.

Seeing this, some operators who had mastered Gavial's First Aid Fist were sweating profusely.

"Great, it's Dr. Gavial, we're dead!"

"Hey! I don't want to see it!"

After a little farce, everyone continued to wait for the competition to officially begin.

Just when Logos, Mostima and others were wondering whether Ascalon and Lucifer would really miss the game, two figures arrived at exactly 11:45.

"Am I late?"

Ascalon led Lucifer, who seemed to have just woken up, all the way to the Thundergod, and they finally arrived at the destination in time. Congratulations.

"Teacher, you really should adjust your schedule. If I hadn't arrived in time, you might have missed it."

"What's wrong with you liking to sleep in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lucifer yawned lazily.

While digging earwax with the tip of his little finger, Lucifer asked Askalon earnestly.

"By the way, how did you get into my dormitory?"

"…Because the door of the teacher's dormitory was not locked, I pushed it and it opened."

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Chapter 128: If it’s not closed, it’s open?

"Wait, Lucifer, you haven't trained at all, have you?"

Seeing the eager Lucifer sitting on the round stool and attempting to slide, ACE showed a puzzled expression.

There are less than ten minutes left before the game officially starts. Is there really someone who wants to cram at the last minute?

"Don't worry, I will attain enlightenment in Longchang soon."

"..."

ACE, who didn't know what to say for a moment, turned around and found that Ascalon was also trying to figure out the key words for the round stool ascension, and was already in a line confrontation with Misery.

Seeing this, ACE with a subtle expression only saw talent and hard work, and the sweat was all on his head.

Just as ACE and the others were sighing at the fact that there was a skilled player here, the countdown to the opening ceremony quietly began.

Even the doctors in the VIP audience seats were stretching their muscles, causing some people to exclaim in surprise.

"What?! The head coach isn't... the referee is warming up?!"

Under their horrified gaze, the doctor, who had finished warming up, lay down comfortably in the referee's exclusive recliner, ready to take a nap directly.

When the time was almost up, Lucifer and the others pushed their special weapon stools to the entrance of the track one after another. Gavial beside him hugged the doctor and refined him in an instant.

The doctor, who was almost sent to another world by Gavial's wake-up call, picked up the speaker on the stage and shouted to the people in the venue:

"Rhode Island Unrestricted Fighting is not... Round Stool Speed ​​Skating Competition, start!"

Following the doctor's order, the people on the track immediately used all their strength to move the round stools under them and slide forward.

"Sprint! Sprint! Sprint!"

Someone shouted, and Logos and Ascalon took off and rushed several meters away in an instant.

However, when they turned back to observe the enemy situation, they found that Lucifer was still staying there, looking thoughtful, as if he was a game novice who was still checking the key guide.

The audience outside the stadium also looked confused, while Fiammetta in the crowd blushed silently.

"Move! Lucifer! Why don't you move!"

"Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."

Lucifer grabbed the back of the stool and suddenly came up with an idea.

"Why isn't the teacher moving?"

"Isn't he familiar with how to use the round stool yet? This shouldn't be the case."

"Haha, now we can rest easy."

Scout was naturally happy to see a player win for free at the start, and he turned to look at Logos and made up his mind that this time, he must win them all!

However, Scout saw surprise in Logos and Ascalon's eyes.

Turning around again, I saw Lucifer stepping on a round stool and sliding over like he was riding a skateboard.

This scene not only surprised Askalon and his companions, but also made the spectators who were watching the game feel excited.

"Oh my god!"

"Who is flying on a stool?!"

"Yeah! Lord Lucifer! We love you!"

But in the blink of an eye, Lucifer had already chased after Logos and the others.

Seeing this, Scout couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. Lucifer actually figured out the trick.

"We have something... But don't underestimate us! We are veterans of this game!"

After saying that, Scout took off the sniper rifle on his back and aimed it directly at Lucifer behind him.

But this doesn't mean Scout can't play defense breaking.

The rules of the competition say that you cannot directly injure a contestant, but they do say that you cannot punch the contestant's stool. You can just trip the contestant and make him fall to the ground or completely destroy the stool to make him disqualify.

Although Scout replaced the live bullets in his gun with rubber bullets with less power in order to prevent others from taking advantage of his skills with Q-Dance, it was still enough to knock off a wheel.

"Newbie, don't blame me for being mean."

Scout raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then aimed at Lucifer's stool pulley and gently pulled the trigger.

Just as the rubber bullet was about to hit the target, Lucifer grabbed the stool under his feet and suddenly bent to the left. The weight of the tilt caused the stool to partially lift up, just avoiding Scout's attack.

Seeing Lucifer's fingertips faintly touching the ground, as if he was flying close to the ground but still not falling, Scout, whose voice was a little hoarse, could not hold it in any longer.

"What kind of fucking insane balance is this?! The Poet's Grip!"

However, Lucifer is still exerting his strength.

Lucifer, who was cornering at an extreme speed, drifted through a drainage ditch and actually came directly in front of Scout by two body lengths.

While Scout was still questioning whether Lucifer was open, Lucifer simply pulled off the backrest of his stool and threw it towards the stool under Scout's butt.

“Puga——”

Scout, who had no time to react, felt his body tilt and he fell uncontrollably.

The moment of one man and one stool passed away in a flash, and he became the first player in the team to be eliminated and left the stage with regret.

Scout slowly got up from the cold ground, and when he saw Lucifer quietly passing by him, his eyes went dark.

With his heart broken, he walked towards the matter. Lucifer, who had hidden his merits and fame, criticized:

"You know whether it's on or not!"

"It's not off or on?"

Lucifer's voice echoed in his ears. Scout felt somewhat relieved and turned around and walked out of the field silently.

He is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, and he was the one who started the prop game first. There is nothing to say about his inferior skills. All he can say is that he should practice more.

But when Scout thought about how Logos would use the matter of ranking sixth to torture him in the future, he couldn't help but blush.

With this in mind, Scout could only pray that Lucifer would surpass Logos as well and give this arrogant banshee a little bit of the ultimate insult to her teeth!

Seeing Lucifer, who had easily killed Scout, gradually catching up, ACE and the others subconsciously tensed up.

This new guy doesn't seem so new.

And Askalon's eyes began to sharpen.

Although she had expected her teacher to do something unconventional, Ascalon still underestimated the value of Lucifer's micro-management.

Even she might not be able to perfectly replicate the action just now.

But when he thought that this might be his only chance to defeat Lucifer, Askalon became full of determination.

Askalon touched the throwing knives and daggers on his body and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. The worst result would be being eliminated like Scout.

At the same time, Lucifer, who arrived later but got there first, showed a crazy and evil smile, like a big devil chasing the brave team.

"Awake, it's hunting time!"

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Chapter 129: Sprint! Sprint! Sprint!

Scout, who was killed by Lucifer's basic attack, came to the VIP audience seats where Doctor and Gavial were, and continued to wait who would be the next unlucky guy to be eliminated.

In his spare time, the doctor couldn't help but ask Scout:

"Lucifer, how do you feel?"

"He's really strong. And it seems like Lucifer hasn't used his full strength yet. I suspect he would have won even if it wasn't a prop competition."

Although this was just a simple game and not even a competition, a person of Scout's level could detect the gap between himself and the opponent just from some details.

"Ah, as expected of the guy who could teach Askalon, he is really as strong as a monster."

Scout put his sniper rifle in the corner, pulled out a chair and sat down, then looked towards the arena.

The Doctor twirled his chin, becoming more and more curious about Lucifer.

The scene changed, and Lucifer, pretending to be a hunter, was chasing after Ascalon and the others in an orderly manner.

Seeing that one-third of the track had been completed, ACE knew that it was their turn to exert their strength.