Chaos Devourer System

Chapter 726: Begging For A Beating?

**BOOOOOOOOOOOOM**

The air roughly slapped against Zeras’s face as he, who was preparing to take off, looked up and saw two gigantic arms soaring straight towards him from above.

Instantly, he changed his stance, slamming his left leg on the ground to the side and swiftly shot away.

A split second later, the entire ground where he stood was smashed into, leaving a gigantic crater.

ROOOOAAAAR

The aliens watching roared in camaraderie as Zeras appeared at the side, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Slowly, the red alien rose up, turning his head to Zeras with a cold expression.

“You retreat! You are a coward!” it said boisterously, leading to another loud cheer from the crowd.

It was as clear as day to them that the first exchange led to their challenger’s loss, as he retreated instead of facing the strike head-on.

That showed he was a coward and would be defeated soon enough.

‘His physical strength is beyond my current body’s capability…’ Zeras thought with a serious expression, his left eye looking at the decimation on the ground.

Zeras knew well he couldn’t leave such a crater on the ground with his current physical body, where he was denied his astral mana, unless he went all out with all of his brute power.

But it doesn’t seem like the giant before him even used all of his physical strength at all.

It was like an ordinary move for him, and that made Zeras realize he was currently outmatched in one of his best areas.

“STEP” “STEP”

The sound of footsteps sounded as the giant turned to him once more, preparing to take off, but stopped at the last second when he saw Zeras’s sheath appear in his hands.

Then…

**CLINK**

A satisfied clink was made as the swords entered into its sheath, and in the next instant, it disappeared away from Zeras’s hands.

“Huh?” The sound of confusion was what silently echoed through the colosseum this time as they watched Zeras putting away his weapon.

It looked in all essence a stupid move to them as a weapon master can only use 50% of his full strength without his power.

The fact that Zeras had brought out his weapon at the very beginning showed he was reliant, and now he was keeping it. It seemed he was signing his own doom.

“Don’t be surprised or annoyed I’m keeping my weapon!” Zeras said loudly to the alien whose expression was rapidly changing to one of anger.

Naturally, War General Abaddon felt like he was being disrespected by his opponent.

Perhaps the little thing before him thinks he isn’t worthy enough for his sword after witnessing his power.

But he, who was about to unleash a heaven-wrecking rage, suddenly quieted down when his opponent spoke up.

Slowly, Zeras raised both arms up, placing them into each other and twisting every bone within his body.

“You seem to me like a war veteran. One who excels with his physical strength.”

“I too have quite the good physical strength, but I don’t have as many scars nor power as your explosive body does, and sometimes I even struggle to regulate my strength.”

“In other words, I’m an amateur, and you are obviously an expert.”

“I need a lesson on brute power, and my sword won’t be necessary, so I’m keeping it away.”

“This is a battle to the death! What you’re asking for is a good beating before dying!” War General Abaddon said as he folded his arms, looking at Zeras with an interesting expression.

“If beating is what it takes to level up my physical strength, then so be it.

I’ve taken quite some good beatings in the past, so I can say I’m definitely an expert at taking a beating.” Zeras replied, finally separating his arms and more than ready for this fight, or say, this beating!

“MUHAHAHAAH! Then I, War General Abaddon, will fulfill your wish to get beaten up. You want to learn how to have physical power like mine. Then the answer is simple.

All you have to do is….”

BOOOOOOOOOOM

War General Abaddon said, and he had yet to finish his statement when the ground rumbled once more, and he appeared in the sky above Zeras almost like he had seemingly teleported.

“Never dodge an attack,” he completed his statement, and once more he smashed his two arms down on Zeras.

RUMMMBLE

The ground beneath Zeras crumbled from the approaching power.

‘Never dodge an attack, huh?’ Zeras mused, and instead of running away, he brought his body within himself, flexing all of his hand muscles, and raised them both above his head, keeping his head down.

“Yes, like that!” Abaddon roared, and immediately his two hands smashed against Zeras’s below.

KAAABOOOOOOM

It was like the sound of metal crashing together as a deafening explosion rippled outwards from the source of the collision.

Slowly, the dust settled, and the result of the exchange was revealed.

Right now, the ground below War General Abaddon’s large arms had sunk for two meters, yet, War General Abaddon’s hands were seemingly held in position by two bloody arms that resisted the pressure of his two mighty fists.

“Like this?” Zeras’s voice boomed through the hole as he raised up his head, looking through the space of his hands at War General Abaddon, who had slight shock in his eyes.

Even though currently, Zeras’s arm muscles were oozing with blood, and a line of blood floated down from his forehead, staining his silvery white hair crimson and also blinding his left eye, the truth was undeniable.

Zeras had faced his physical attack head-on, knowing well it would grievously injure him.

“Tch,” War General Abaddon clicked as he tried to press down with his entire arm, wanting to sink him deeper when suddenly he felt the pressure resisting his arms disappear, causing the arms to smash into the bare ground.

in the next instant, the air at the side of his head blew as a bloody-looking Zeras appeared beside his head.

“I’m a fighter too!”

And in the next instant, he rotated and kicked outwards towards his head…