Flaming Fortress

My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Little Wu.
I've seen those Mobile Battle Armors deep underground that surpass human imagination,
and I've also witnessed someone in the asteroid belt of space punch a star to pieces with a single Fist.
Buddy, listen up, here are some of my fight insights:
When fighting the Dragon Clan, don't listen to what they say, just keep hitting them until they're dead;
Dealing with fairies is a bit tricky, it's best not to let them see you, and to take sneaky shots;
When it comes to orcs, there are two words for it, wrestling naked!
If a Devil is looking for trouble, just desperately twist its horns, and it's bound to kneel;
Alright, I'm off to fight in a bar now, more detailed content when I get back.

Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

The dwarf was only half as tall as a full-sized adult.


With a sharp dagger in each hand, he swung them around while fixating on Wu Xiaode and said,


"I hate you tall, good-looking bastards the most. Watch me carve up your face!"


The dwarf was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Have you admitted defeat?"


"No, didn't Elder Qian just lose? I came up to say a few words to him, that's all. I'll enter the arena again when it officially starts," Wu Xiaode replied.


"But it has started!" the dwarf exclaimed incredulously.


"But I don't know any of the rules—I just looked at the number card, and there's a clause that says I can learn the rules first before entering the arena," Wu Xiaode explained.


The long-haired man interjected, "But in the City Lord battle, reading the rules can take no longer than ten minutes, otherwise you will be deemed to have lost."


"Ten minutes? Alright, then ten minutes it is," Wu Xiaode said.


Chapter 191: Battle Against the Dwarf!