Chapter 1 Fang Senyan's Idle Days

Fang Senyan could only stay here next, although it seemed like a waste of time, but it wouldn't be entirely without gain.

Because his battle with Youying had almost spread among the dark templar. These guys were powerful warriors, and they could see that Youying had been at a disadvantage in that exchange.

Therefore, there were quite a few who came to avenge or uphold the dignity of the dark templar. Fang Senyan didn't refuse anyone who dared to challenge him, and every one of them left with a long face, clutching their beloved particle light blade and heading to the repair shop.

Given this situation, the endless stream of dark templar who came to challenge soon protested:

"Your weapon is too sharp."

Fang Senyan readily agreed:

"Okay, then let's not use weapons at all."

The dark templar were creatures who roamed in the darkness, emphasizing high attack power and a one-hit kill. They were good at agility and stealth, not frontal assaults... Facing the thick-skinned Fang Senyan head-on, if neither side used weapons, it would be like male spies competing with female spies to see who could pee the farthest—seemingly fair, but actually very unfair!

Of course, the dark templar would still be at a disadvantage.

However, as the saying goes, nothing is absolute, and anything is possible. There might be dark templar who were good at frontal assaults, but that could only be old guys like Black Edge. And that old guy valued his status and would definitely not come to fight Fang Senyan.

So Fang Senyan had been winning every battle these past few days, feeling like he was just hitting a sandbag all the time. However, he soon felt that something was wrong. The dark templar who came to practice were initially sparse, but gradually they came one after another, forming a long queue at the door... Fang Senyan, who had been very interested, suddenly felt quite disappointed. Because he suddenly realized that this situation was very similar to the prosperous scene of comfort women opening their doors for business.

With Fang Senyan's intelligence, he quickly realized the reason for the crowdedness from a dark templar who had "favored" him twice. Yes, progress! This guy's personal strength had improved significantly since the last time they fought!

That's right, this place was too isolated from the outside world. No matter how strong their training methods were, they could never train people like real combat. Therefore, they could only dig deeper internally. And the dark templar usually just practiced against each other behind closed doors. This kind of limited practice was useless after a certain point. It was like a group of monkeys practicing boxing to death on their own; at most, they could only create monkey boxing.

Therefore, the strength of many dark templar here had actually reached a bottleneck. What they lacked was stimulation from other different styles. After fighting with Fang Senyan, they would suddenly have an epiphany—they might not be as strong as Fang Senyan, but there were always those who were stronger, and they would immediately know how to counter opponents who were weaker but more agile than themselves. And those who were weaker would find ways to make up for their loopholes and weaknesses.

So the first few dark templar who were defeated by Fang Senyan still felt very ashamed. But when they realized that some of the skills they had learned could defeat opponents they couldn't beat before, this feeling of shame gradually faded. The desire for strength growth made them flock to him.

More importantly, they were sure that Fang Senyan wouldn't be ruthless. So they racked their brains to study Fang Senyan's fighting skills...

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Ronnie finally came out of seclusion.

But he couldn't win a victory for Fang Senyan.

Because he ultimately failed to last for ten days.

To be precise, Ronnie was teleported out after only eight days and twenty-one hours. What made Fang Senyan gratified was that after witnessing Ronnie walk out of the trial cave and then fall to the ground unconscious, at least half of the dark templar looked quite ugly. To put it crudely, they had the expression of having eaten shit.

-------Although Fang Senyan's confidence in Ronnie was a bit over the top, Ronnie's result still broke the record and was among the top three since the dark templar trials began. The original third place had persisted for eight days and eighteen hours, but was now miserably squeezed into fourth place.

This meant that of all the dark templar who had participated in the dark templar trials for 373 years, except for two people, everyone else was being shat on by a lowly human!!

This damn result! This embarrassing result!!

When Ronnie saw Fang Senyan, his eyes widened, and then he showed a relieved expression and immediately fainted. He looked completely like a savage at this time, covered in mud from head to toe.

But this seemingly muddy mud had been burned by fire, covered with cracked traces, and a touch would cause a lot of debris to fall off. Looking closely at his skin, there were even large patches of strange papules, some of which had already ruptured, revealing dead black spots from the top of the papules.

Fang Senyan observed carefully for a while, then found a pair of tweezers, clamped a black spot on the top of a papule, and slowly used force to pull it out.

This thing was actually a terrifying parasite, nearly twenty centimeters long, about the thickness of a headphone wire, and its body was very tough, almost like steel wire. To give a very intuitive example, even with Fang Senyan's monstrous strength, he actually had to use five or six points of force to break it!

At this time, Fang Senyan looked at the papules all over Ronnie's body and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. How many similar worms must be inside? And the bad situation Ronnie encountered at the time should be imaginable. He must have been chased by some creature with a keen sense of smell or infrared vision, so he fled into the river, covered his body with mud, and escaped.

However, there should be a large number of similar parasite eggs in the mud. After contacting the human body, they quickly burrowed into the skin to reproduce. Ronnie was forced to light a fire or find a high-temperature area similar to a volcanic crater, trying to burn these parasites to death like pancakes, but he should have encountered some accident, so he could only forcibly return.

Obviously, the diseases and parasites attached to Ronnie's body at this time could restrain the contractor's data body and immune system. So when Fang Senyan was racking his brains to figure out how to treat Ronnie, Youying stood up and said coldly:

"I'm sorry, Brigadier General, this trial taker must leave our sacred ground, and leave immediately, without any room for negotiation."

Fang Senyan was surprised and said:

"What are you talking about? He has no power to fight back now, where are you sending him?"

"He has a memory coordinate point on the Lost Temple planet. That's where he started the trial. We will send him back to that coordinate point," Youying said lightly.

"But there's a group of people chasing him outside! And if that location is in the dead zone, the harsh natural environment could also kill him!" Fang Senyan said angrily.

Youying was unmoved and said:

"That's his business."

"Okay, at least let me heal his injuries, right?" Fang Senyan still refused to give up.

Youying shook his head and said:

"It's a pity, the rules are the rules. The weakest point of you humans is that you don't respect the rules, so you can never touch the power of the rules in the universe!"

Fang Senyan immediately retorted:

"What if the Protoss have the power of rules? Aren't they still being chased around by the Zerg like dogs!"

"You!!! Brigadier General, this is my last warning to you. This trial taker must leave the sacred ground immediately, otherwise, we will not mind using coercive measures."

Fang Senyan nodded and suddenly smiled and asked Youying:

"So, Mr. Youying?"

This was the first time he added a honorific after Youying's name. Youying's heart moved, but he felt that something was wrong, but he could only answer:

"Hmm?"

"Would the great Protoss have the despicable behavior of abandoning their companions on the battlefield?" Fang Senyan said lightly, but deliberately emphasized his tone. Before Youying could answer, the other dark templar had already roared:

"Of course not!"

"Absolutely not!"

"........"

Fang Senyan then said to Youying:

"Lowliness is irrelevant to race, nobility comes from the soul. Since the Protoss would not abandon their companions, then humans will not either! Please teleport me and him out together."

Youying was immediately caught in a dilemma, but in the end, his sense of honor overcame the rest of his distractions and looked at Fang Senyan and said:

"Okay, you take him and come with me."

Fang Senyan effortlessly lifted Ronnie up---------He was sure that Ronnie still had living parasites on him. This thing looked very awesome, and Fang Senyan really didn't want to risk being infected to carry him--------Under Youying's guidance, they came to a place that looked like a teleportation array and was essentially a teleportation array, and then stood in it.

Youying stared at Fang Senyan with his light green eyes for a while, and suddenly transmitted a piece of information with his brainwave:

"Good luck."

Then, his slender fingers with long nails pressed on the metal wall next to him.

It looked like nothing unusual there, but as soon as Youying pressed it, it suddenly began to shine with a deep green light, and then an energy slot next to it also began to quickly increase and fill, 3%, 7%, 15%.