All My Disciples Suck! Chapter 693

Chapter 693

Chapter 693: Repeater Trash Ichiro

It’s a hallucination!

It must be an illusion!

It must just be a coincidence!

However, next…

“Oops, Trash Ichiro is so good!”

“The Raider’s method of fighting is really easy and stable!”

“Too easy, next time I’ll try blindfolding too!”

—

One by one, the third-test demon players defeated Ghost Name Evil Ichiro with ease.

Ghost Name Evil Ichiro, who had once suppressed countless Upper Realm geniuses for tens of thousands of years, had simply become a mob.

“I’m defeated!”

“I’m defeated!”

“I’m defeated!”

—

Every minute, he was admitting defet.

After all the third-test Demon Race players had pa.s.sed, the only ones who hadn’t yet beaten Ghost Name Evil Ichiro were the third-test Human Race players.

“This, this is impossible!!!” Each of the third-test Human players were spitting out blood.

Hold the gra.s.s, what the h.e.l.l?

Everyone is in the third-test together. How come these guys of the Demon Race suddenly became strong?

“You guys, how the h.e.l.l do you do it? Why are your fighting positions so skillful and sophisticated?” The Emperor Taishang roared in grief and anger.

Whew!

At this moment, Munchkin skillfully shook his head, then faintly spoke.

“No similarity, just familiarily!” Munchkin said slowly.

“What the h.e.l.l?” The third-test Human players were confused.

“The story starts a long, long time ago, when I first stepped into the Myriad Demons Realm!

“Initially, I was still a little sc.u.m who could only single-handedly challenge one or two third-order demon beasts before falling into a bitter battle…

“Then, I began to challenge ten third-order demon beasts, began to solo raid lairs, and then began to pull monsters alone!

“Initially, it was hard to pull over hundreds of third-order demon beasts in one breath! Many of the third-order demon beasts would attack remotely and would also release poison!

“At that time, my Color of Observation was still unskilled, my Colored Arm was still rusty, and I often died violently!

“But Brother Lose Half was always encouraging me! He said to me…

“Third-order demon cores, ten flame coins a piece. How many you loot will be how many I will collect!

“Whenever I couldn’t support myself, these words of Brother Lose Half exploded in my mind, so…

“I stood up!

“A wave of one hundred, a wave of five hundred, a wave of one thousand!

“The current me, every day I go online, I grind at least 10,000 third-order demon beasts every hour. 20 hours a day, that’s 200,000 third-order demon beasts! There will also be tens of thousands of fourth-order demon beasts among them, and occasionally fifth-order demon beasts as well!

“But it doesn’t matter!

“Right now, I’m already a successful veteran driver of the Myriad Demons Realm. A wave of three thousand demon beasts! Even if I accidentally pulled a fifth-order demon beast, so what? Pull them together and casually kill them off!

“As a veteran driver, this, too, is quite reasonable, right?”

—

Munchkin slowly opened his mouth. Twenty-six demon marks on his body, shining brightly.

“???” Each of the third-test Human players opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded.

This, this d.a.m.n b.a.s.t.a.r.d!

Grinding 200,000 third-order demon beasts in one day?

And pulling all the fifth-order demon beasts together with other monsters?

What are you talking about?

Is this even possible?

Is this even reasonable?

“You, where did you get the motivation to keep going?” Emperor Taishang questioned unwillingly.

”Okay, even if you Demon Race players are crazy enough to go 20 hours a day for a year to madly grind demon beasts, but I don’t believe it. Where did you get such great perseverance to grind demon beasts there? You’ve practiced your skills to such an extent that you’ve become a BUG? Even if Brother Lose Half give you 10 Flame Coins for one demon core, you can last for a few days at most, right?”

“There’s no way…”

“Because what Brother Lose Half gives is just too much!

“When Brother Lose Half gave me a BMW sports car, I wanted to call it quits…

“But…

“Brother Lose Half even said grind another round, and then give a BMW to your girlfriend!

“I ask you, can I… refuse?”

Munchkin shook his head and opened his mouth proudly.

Pfft!!!

The third-test human players spat blood in unison.

Hold the gra.s.s!

These third-test Demon Race players, not only did they have the strength to train hard, their battle power was heaven-defying!

They all got a BMW?

Also…

Have a girlfriend?

Unconsciously…

The third-test demon players not only have higher level than them! The technology was more powerful than their own, and even the extra income they earned were hundreds of times better!

These b.a.s.t.a.r.ds…

Puha!

The third-test human players knelt down in unison, feeling like they had received 10,000 points of bludgeoning damage! They couldn’t get up again!

However, the third-test Demon Race players made up for it once again!

“With Brother Bear’s strategy in place, even if a monkey reads it, he can kill Trash Ichiro, right!”

“Yes, Trash Ichiro, Brother Bear defeated him blindfolded and didn’t even receive any damage! The most crucial thing is that Brother Xiong was the first to challenge! A precedent-setting existence!”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, the guy that Trash Ichiro couldn’t even beat doesn’t exist, right? These days, there can’t be anyone who can’t even defeat Trash Ichiro, right? No way, no way?”

—

With the mocking of the third-test demon race players, the third-test human race players were provoked!

So the third-test human players directly gave up the orthodox method of fighting. Anyway, they could not beat him orthodoxically, might as well play trash!

“Trash Ichiro Father, I’m your long lost son!”

“Kill!”

“Trash Ichiro, eat my Heavenly Fire Energy Machine Cannon. Ah d.a.m.n, why can’t I summon Heavenly Fire?”

“Kill!”

“Come out, Heavenly Fire Energy Tank, watch me crush you!”

“Kill!”

“As long as I crouch in this corner, I can finish off this Trash Ichiro without injury!”

“Flying arrows five consecutive shots! Kill!”

—

After two incense sticks of time, more than a hundred third-test human players used all sorts of dirty trash techniques and shameless fighting methods, but unfortunately, all of them failed.

“Hahahahahahahaha, these sc.u.m!”

“Laughing my a.s.s off!”

“This is Trash Ichiro, his strength is comparable to a monkey, and you guys still want to win? Dream on!”

—

The third-test Demon players watched while eating hot pots and drinking Ice Spirit Wine to mock madly.

“Hold the gra.s.s, these sons of b.i.t.c.hes!”

“Hold the gra.s.s, I’ll give it up!”

“Not bad, utilize the secret weapon!!!! Let them know that our third-test human players are awesome!”

—

Each of the third-test Human players gritted their teeth, and then slowly got up, their entire aura changing.

“Eh?” He Yiming was slightly startled.

Although the Indomitable Bear toughening of the third-test Demon Race players made He Yiming somewhat shocked.

But thinking about it carefully, this bunch of lunatics had helped him grind almost a hundred billion dollars of karmic luck in a short period of time!

They each killed at least two or three million third-order demon beasts, and they really killed fifth-order demon beasts they accidentally kileld!

According to the Indomitable Bear’s strategy, it was not strange to easily pa.s.s Trash Ichiro.

However…

The third-test human players did not work so hard.

This bunch of Trash among Trash was just shouting for dad everyday, and then just mucking around as salted fish.

He Yiming was really a bit curious.

What was the secret weapon of the third-test Human players that could help them defeat Ghost Evil Ichiro?

Hoo…

Emperor Taishang took a deep breath, and in the next moment, with a leap in the air, he stood on the ring.

“Eh?” The third-test demon players felt that Emperor Taishang’s aura seemed different this time, and were somewhat curious.

What were these trash among trash planning to do?

In the next moment, a scene that shook the entire arena occurred!

“Transformation!!!”

“Leo, Golden Saint Cloth!!!”

With a low roar from Emperor Taishang!

Ka-ching ka-ching ka-ching ka-ching!

A golden Saint Cloth steeply surfaced behind Emperor Taishang.

“Hold the gra.s.s!!!”

Seeing this scene, aside from the third-test human players, almost all players spat blood in unison!