Comic: Start from the attack
25 Sparring with Lewell

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Personal data template.

[Name: Under the Snow]

[Constitution: 6.5]

Durability: 65

[Spirit: 92]

[Skills: (System's own) Eye of Investigation, Craftsmanship Level 10 (max level), Sprint, Throat Cut]

[Sprint: Recovers 0.3 durability in 0.1 seconds.] No cooldown. The recovery method was to walk or not move. 0.1 Durability is consumed every second when Sprint is used.

[Throat Cut: Can be triggered when the enemy has their back facing them. Consumes 5 MP per use. Range: 10 meters.]

Under the Snow looked at the increasingly full data panel and was overjoyed.

"Yes, yes! This way, when he went to the market to sell wine tomorrow, he wouldn't have to worry about others snatching it.”

"When the time comes, I'll kill one and kill two.”

Under the snow, he thought happily. He could already see that those bottles of wine had earned a lot.

At least it was enough for him to use for a period of time.

At the thought of this, she couldn't help but drool.

Just as he was thinking about a pile of money under the snow.

The door creaked open as Liweir opened it.

He walked down the stairs and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt as he walked.

"Little brat, it's time to practice once a day.”

"Are you ready?"

Liweir expressionlessly came to stand in front of Under the Snow.

He looked at the snow that was level with him.

He thought to himself, This brat should be taller than me in a few years!”

"Tch, this is really annoying.”

Under the Snow was slightly stunned as she looked at Liweir.

"Ugh! Liweir, I think you should smile more.”

"You don't know, but your cold face all day is really a little scary.”

Liweir stared at him with his dead fish eyes.

It made him panic for no reason.

"Laugh? Boring, let's start. Don't waste time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liweir instantly appeared in front of him.

He intended to strike first, but Underneath the Snow was indeed caught off guard.

She retreated in a panic and tried to stabilize herself after landing on the ground with a few somersaults.

Whoosh.

He did not expect Liweir to have already arrived in front of him, only a few centimeters away from him.

Their faces could even touch.

Under the Snow's pupils constricted.

He thought to himself,

"When did he end up?"

Liweir's hair swayed a few times as he moved violently.

He glanced at the snow from the corner of his eyes.

"Your attention is really scattered."

Liweir punched Underneath the Snow's stomach.

It was a real punch, but he held back some of his strength.

Otherwise, Liweir was afraid that this fellow wouldn't be able to get up under his full strength.

" Ah!!..."

Under the Snow cried out in pain, feeling as if his stomach was about to be split open by Lewell.

If the naked eye could see through it.

Under the snow, his stomach kept squirming under Liweir's punch.

Spittle flew everywhere!

The power of Liweir's punch could be seen.

He almost knocked Undersnow unconscious.

"F * ck, this Liweir doesn't care about martial ethics and directly attacked an old comrade like me.”

Under the flying snow, there was no strength left to continue fighting Liweir.

With a thud, he fell to the ground and covered his stomach with both hands.

At this moment, under the snow, he felt as if his entire body had been emptied.

He raised his head with difficulty and muttered in his mind.

"Check Liweir's personal data.”

In his eyes, there was still the dim yellow light and the dilapidated walls.

In an instant, something different appeared.

The data was displayed above Liweir's head.

Personal data:

[Name: Liweir Ackerman]

[Constitution: 13]

[Fighting Technique: 13]

[Movement: 10]

Brain Battle: 8

Coordinated: 9

[Cleanliness: Inestimable]

[Special Skill: Infinite Evolution]

Under the Snow's pupils constricted.

Although this was the first time he was looking at Leweir's data.

However, she was still surprised by him.

This physique and fighting skills were too abnormal!

"Damn system, didn't you say that the maximum Vitality of the people in this world is ten?”

"How come Lewell has two scores that exceed ten?”

Ding dong.

The dog head pattern lit up and said with a hint of disdain,

"Host, you already said that it's physique. Ordinary people all have a physique of ten.”

"As for the Ackerman family name, it's a bit special.”

"Whenever their lives are threatened, special skill: Infinite evolution will be triggered."

"At that time, their combat strength will soar. The more powerful the enemy is, the more points they will have.”

Under the snow, it was as if a jar of vinegar had been knocked over.

The stronger the enemy, the more points he would gain.

This was too abnormal. Why wasn't his surname Ackerman when he transmigrated?

Otherwise, he would probably be very powerful now.

That was what he thought, but they were in a battle now.

Let's talk about it after the fight.

After Under the Snow logged out of the data.

He felt that his stomach did not hurt as much anymore.

Thomas rolled up.

He shrugged his shoulders.

"It really hurts! Liweir attacked as he spoke.”

"You're treating me like a real enemy.”

Liweir's eyes darkened slightly.

"I'm teaching you to not talk so much nonsense in future battles.”

"If you can ambush me, then ambush me. If you can kill me in an instant, then kill me.”

"I don't want you to fail in the gutter."

As he spoke, he started to move again.

Under the snow that he had prepared for, he protected his head with both hands and blocked Liweir's punch.

The speed was so fast that even her eyes under the snow could not keep up.

"Yes! It seemed that he could only use Sprint to keep up with Liweir's speed.”

As soon as he started sprinting, he immediately felt his legs filled with strength under the snow.

He looked at Lewell, who was punching and kicking him.

He shouted.

He threw a punch.

Their fists instantly collided.

A muffled sound entered their ears.

Liweir frowned slightly, then acted as if nothing had happened.

After separating, he kicked forward.

Beneath the Snow bared his teeth and kept waving his fists.

This was too painful.

He felt like his bones were about to crack.

With a backflip, he dodged Liweir's kick.

Relying on his running speed, he instantly arrived behind Lewell.

He looked at Liweir, who had his back to him.

The corners of Under the Snow's mouth curled up crazily.

He whispered,"

"Liweir, this time, you will lose to me.”

His eyes flashed.

" Cut throat!!"

With a swoosh, Under the Snow appeared behind Lewell.

A punch was thrown towards Liweir's neck.

Victory was right in front of them.

Under the Snow felt that it was impossible for Liweir to react in time.

"I'm going next!" he shouted. Liweir."

However, what happened next caused Under the Snow's pupils to contract violently, turning into the shape of a needle.

Liweir quickly turned around and grabbed his fist.

Relying on the inertia, he threw her out of the snow.

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