My starting summon is a small skeleton

Chapter 313: 310 Over-the-top acting Chapter 313: 310 Over-the-top acting Phoenix Nest Training Ground.

Throughout the arena, there was nothing but the sound of electricity, the noise of energy collisions,
and the teetering protection above the ring—no other sounds.

Everyone held their breath, fully engrossed in the clash of gold and black.

Of course, the audience was largely rooting for the black side.

Because black belonged to Little Skeleton, and Little Skeleton belonged to Lu Wu.

The audience naturally wanted Lu Wu to be victorious.

However, the collision between gold and black didn’t unfold as the audience wished.

Little Skeleton’s black was the result of a blow struck with all the power it could muster.

And its opponent’s gold had also gathered the power of the Four-winged Angel and Engels.

Moreover, the opponent’s skill, “Divine Punishment·Holy Hammer,” was an Inheritance Skill, ranking higher than Little Skeleton’s Killing Move.

Adding to that, the interaction of their attributes.

The result of the collision became evident shortly thereafter.

Little Skeleton managed to hold on for three minutes before gradually weakening.

To the audience, for the first three minutes gold and black seemed evenly matched, but afterward, black started to fade and gold began to dominate the audience’s entire view with a slow yet unyielding pressure.

From this contest of gold and black alone, the audience could faintly sense Little Skeleton’s feeling of helplessness.

Little Skeleton’s plight in facing this hammer blow goes without saying.

Exhausted, its defenses shattered.

The golden Warhammer struck down bit by bit.

Divine radiance began to shine upon Little Skeleton’s body, eliciting from the very depths of its soul a race-induced shudder of terror.

This became the last straw that broke the camel’s back, causing Little Skeleton’s resistance to collapse entirely.

The golden Warhammer finally fell upon Little Skeleton.

“Snap!”

In an instant, the sound of shattering glass rang out.

The utmost dazzling golden light burst forth in full.

Everyone’s heart skipped a beat.

They feared that under such an attack, Little Skeleton must be finished.

Hmm!

Little Skeleton felt the same.

But that was impossible.

Lu Wu was watching on the side, how could he possibly let Little Skeleton take a risk without being absolutely sure?

As the golden Warhammer hit Little Skeleton, Lu Wu had already activated his Talent.

A surge of power instantly connected Little Skeleton, Lu Wu, Silly, and Little Flood Dragon.

This was the reason Lu Wu dared to let Little Skeleton go up and fight.

His Damage Sharing had already been upgraded when Silly advanced to Lord, enabling him to establish four connections simultaneously.

In other words, everyone at Lu Wu’s house was sharing the force of this hammer blow together!

Unless the opponent could take down all four in one strike, how could Little Skeleton possibly die?

Lu Wu truly didn’t believe the opponent’s Angel could take down four at once.

If that Angel could, Lu Wu would admit defeat on the spot—how about that?

However, what followed was somewhat unexpected for Lu Wu; as the golden Warhammer fell, the anticipated damage didn’t come through.

This scared Lu Wu quite a bit.

What was happening?

Did he establish the connection too slowly, causing Little Skeleton to be doomed?

Or was the skill “Divine Punishment·Warhammer” targeted in such a way that it couldn’t be shared?

Hmm, soon enough, Lu Wu realized neither was the case!

The golden light began to dim at an incredible pace.

As the golden light gradually faded, Little Skeleton’s situation also became clearer.

Everyone watched, dumbstruck, as the Warhammer hitting Little Skeleton was being devoured by the Long Spear in its hands.

Even Lu Wu was baffled by this, not to mention Engels and his Angel.

By the time they snapped out of it, the golden Warhammer had been completely swallowed by Little Skeleton’s Long Spear.

After completely absorbing it, Little Skeleton’s Long Spear flashed with light, and then, unexpectedly to even Little Skeleton, it burrowed into Little Skeleton’s bones and disappeared, seemingly entering a dormant state for advancement.

Little Skeleton was left dumbfounded by this.

But it quickly stopped caring about it, as Lu Wu was somewhat worried due to his not utilizing the trump card skill effectively just now.

Although, looking at the attribute panel, Little Skeleton seemed unharmed, Lu Wu couldn’t help but come over and ask, “Little Skeleton, how are you? Are you alright?”

(Hmph, bad Lu Wu!

Little Skeleton was almost killed by that bad guy!

Little Skeleton is not on good terms with Lu Wu anymore!)
Little Skeleton indicated that it was angry, the kind that’s difficult to appease.

Regarding this, Lu Wu was not anxious, believing that nothing is unsolvable with a smartphone.

“Alright, alright, I know I was wrong. What if I let you play with the smartphone for three days when we get back?”

Little Skeleton turned its head away again.

It indicated that this matter couldn’t be settled by playing with a smartphone for three days—it was very angry!

One man and one Skeleton haggled there, and ultimately, Lu Wu managed to obtain Little Skeleton’s forgiveness with the promise of letting it play with the smartphone for five days.

“Oh right, we seem to be in a match.”

Having settled matters with Little Skeleton, Lu Wu suddenly remembered that their match was only half-finished, turning his head to continue the fight, only to find that the Four-winged Angel’s figure had vanished from the ring.

Lu Wu was stunned as Engels spoke in a not-so-fluent Region 1 language, “Divine Punishment, strongest, Ultimate Skill, you blocked it, I can’t beat you, you’ve won…”
It took Lu Wu quite an effort to understand what the other party was saying, and by then the opponent had already descended from the ring with a bow.

This left Lu Wu very confused.

“He’s leaving just like that? Won’t he fight again?”

To secure victory in this match, Lu Wu had even learned the “Sky Dominating Stick” and crafted a variable stick that could change length and thickness.

He’d made all the preparations.

He’d even written the script.

Little Skeleton and the others would go up, get utterly crushed, and just when the enemy thought they had defeated Little Skeleton and victory was secure, Lu Wu would swing his stick and show the opponent some decency.

Lu Wu even had his background music ready for when he swung his stick, and his emotions were almost fully brewed, but in the end, before he could even pull out his stick, the competition was about to end.

He couldn’t help shaking his head.

“This competition is somewhat dull!”

At that moment, a voice full of mocking irony rang out.

“Oh, really?”

The speaker was Zhao Futu, who, since being slapped down by Lu Wuyi at the beginning, had been cowering and acting submissive.

The fact that he could make such a comment clearly meant he had a different view of the competition.

Lu Wu was startled and turned his head to look, only to find that Zhao Futu, who had been acting submissive just a moment ago, now had a mocking smile on his lips.

“Here it comes! It’s starting!”

At this moment, Xing Zhanlong, who was secretly overseeing the event, also perked up. He ordered his subordinates to prepare to close the net at his command, while keeping a close watch on the platform.

But Lu Wu on the platform was unaware of all this, looking at Zhao Futu across from him with some helplessness.

“What’s the matter, the weather is clear and the rain has stopped, and you think you can do something now?”

“Now that Little Skeleton and little goldfish have advanced, I’m in a good mood, so I’ll give you a chance. Before I lose my temper, jump off the platform yourself.

Otherwise, you’ll probably be carried down lying on your back.”

No sooner had Lu Wu spoken than the mocking on Zhao Futu’s face grew deeper.

“Whether I have to lie down or not, I don’t know, but you are definitely going to be lying down!”

“My temper!”

Lu Wu couldn’t stand the other person’s sarcastic tone, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves to confront him.

However, as Lu Wu rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight, Zhao Futu calmly started a countdown.

“Three, two…”

“One! I shouted for you, what can you do about it!”

Lu Wu, with his lips pursed, said as he approached. His demeanor caused Xing Zhanlong to shake his head.

“Lu Wu is going to kneel!”

Sure enough, almost simultaneously, the smile on Zhao Futu’s face bloomed completely: “Fall!”

The word “fall” from Zhao Futu.

Lu Wu, who was just now arrogantly wanting to beat up Zhao Futu, fell down with a smack.

Not only did Lu Wu fall, but all the Summoned Beasts from Lu Wu’s house were down too.

Even Little Loli Dragon lay on the ground, looking particularly unhappy.

Zhao Futu, looking at Lu Wu and his companions fallen before him, couldn’t contain his smile any longer.

“You think you’re capable? You think you’re tough? You think you’re awesome? Show some guts and get up if you can!”

“The guy with the surname Gu before was stupid, but you’re even stupider than him. At least he fell because he didn’t understand my moves. You, this fool, knew that Guzhentian was taken down by me, yet you just ate some antidote before the match and thought that was enough.

And you already tested at the start of the match that I wasn’t good at combat, yet you didn’t eliminate me right away, and you even gave me time to set things up.

Now, look what happened, it’s your turn to fall before me, isn’t it?”

Despite being the enemy, Zhao Futu’s words were indeed shared by almost everyone in the arena.

They all thought Lu Wu was really a bit too stupid.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have ended up in such a plight.

However, Xing Zhanlong had a different opinion. He didn’t think Lu Wu was smart; he just knew more about Zhao Futu’s background, understood his tactics, and knew that if Zhao Futu targeted Lu Wu, even if Lu Wu was smarter, he wouldn’t be able to avoid it.

“Really just muscles in his brain!”

While Xing Zhanlong still had the mood to critique Lu Wu, the high officials from the Education Bureau next to him started to get anxious. They didn’t want Lu Wu to lose, so they quickly suggested.

“Hurry up and make a move!”

“No, there’s no rush yet!”

Xing Zhanlong shook his head and refused.

At the same time, Zhao Futu had already approached Lu Wu.

Seeing Lu Wu lying in front of him, Zhao Futu’s mood was indescribably uplifted.

“You just gave me a chance, right? Now I am giving you one. Call me ‘grandpa’, let me hear you say it.

If you call me ‘grandpa’, I will let you go.

If you don’t, you remember how you treated me just now, right?

I won’t just return all the humiliation I suffered back to you, but I will also kill all your Summoned Beasts.

The death of three Summoned Beasts is enough to turn you into an idiot.”

Saying this, Zhao Futu crouched down and mockingly said to Lu Wu word by word, “So, make a choice. Do you want to be an idiot, or do you want to be my grandson?”

“Don’t even think about it!”

Lu Wu firmly refused: “Lu Wu has an iron will, even if you kill all my Summoned Beasts, I will not submit to you.”

“Oh, really?”

Zhao Futu laughed upon hearing this: “You’ve got spine, I see. Well, let’s put that to the test!”

As Zhao Futu spoke, a black Fog appeared out of nowhere on the platform, which condensed into a black longsword.

“Let me introduce you, what you’re looking at now is my Summoned Beast ‘Poison Shadow Fog.’ It can silently release poison that seeps into humans and Summoned Beasts’ bodies, and given time, it can bring down even a god.

The sword it has condensed into now is a sword of extreme poison, one jab and even beings above the level of lords have the risk of perishing.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Wu’s face changed immediately.

Seeing that, Zhao Futu’s mouth curved up: “Scared now? Regretting it? Too bad it’s too late, I gave you a chance, but you didn’t take it.

Take a good look at the pitiful state of your Summoned Beasts.”

With a sinister smile, Zhao Futu, while Lu Wu was lamenting and screaming ‘no’ in endless regret, fiercely stabbed down with the black sword.

“Crack”
Hmm, Little Flood Dragon was fine. The sword broke before it pierced the defense.

“Pretty tough!”

Zhao Futu smiled and tried again with another sword, but with a ‘crack’ it broke again.

The scene became somewhat awkward.

Zhao Futu, with a stern face, tried another sword, but once again, it didn’t pierce through. Zhao Futu became somewhat flustered.

At that moment, a kind person handed over a stick.

“Your sword is venomous, but it’s a bit weak in physical damage. You need to make a cut to kill. Here, try this, it has high damage.”

“Oh, thanks!”

Zhao Futu didn’t react at first, he reached out for the stick reflexively, but when he got the heavy stick in hand, he was pressed to the ground by its hundreds of pounds, unable to get up.

Lu Wu on the other side didn’t care about him. After handing the stick to him, he continued to lie down, continuing to cry in pain, ‘Don’t, what do you want with me, don’t lay a hand on little goldfish!’
This acting was a bit too exaggerated…