Konoha: Naruto will win no matter what choice he makes! Chapter 078

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Witte (维特)

Robert (罗伯特)

Dark (达克)

Witte watched excitedly, not believing that the small red turtle could withstand the giant monster’s stomp.

But three seconds later.

The sluggish giant monster suddenly let out a gurgling shriek.

Under the gaze of the three humans, it suddenly lifted its foot and covered it, hopping on one foot like a rabbit.

→Looking at the cold sweat pouring out and the continuous screams, it seemed to really hurt!

→In the center of its right sole, there was a blood-red spherical indentation.

And the Shuckle, which had been stomped hard, emerged from the hole with its tentacle-like head as if nothing had happened: “Bzzzt bzzzt!”

“Roar!”

Provoked and humiliated, the giant monster’s eyes gradually overflowed with blood-like red.

Thick, long blue veins bulged on both sides of its temples.

The look in its eyes as it stared at Shuckle gradually changed.

Without Witte’s command, the giant monster suddenly raised its extremely long arms, clenched its two massive fists tightly, then leaped up, landing in an arch, bending its upper body, and smashing its fists down with great force!

“Bang!”

Shuckle was hammered and bounced up again.

But its speed at retracting into its shell was exceptionally fast; there wasn’t a single scratch on its red shell.

Witte and Robert, standing outside the arena, had never witnessed such a level of violence up close before.

Robert was already dumbfounded, completely forgetting his duties as a referee.

Witte was slightly better, but still too shocked to speak.

He only knew that this was his giant monster!

The powerful, reliable, invincible giant monster!

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The giant monster hammered at Shuckle relentlessly, again and again!

Only Dark, who was facing it, could see that the lower edge of its palms was abnormally red and swollen.

But unlike its previous state of screaming in agony, the giant monster now seemed to have entered a mild berserk state?

In this mild berserk state, it clearly lost its sense of pain, repeatedly performing useless actions.

Yes.

The giant monster, which appeared brave and invincible in Witte’s eyes, was nothing more than a little cerebral palsy in Dark’s eyes.

Shuckle was so small, so light, with 0 attack; wouldn’t it be better to just pick it up and throw it?

Why did it insist on hammering?

However, considering the giant monster was known for its stupidity, it was somewhat understandable.

Dark watched with a steady expression.

He had learned from textbooks that the attack and defense values displayed on magic spirit cards could be used as a reference, but only as a reference.

Each magic spirit, depending on its own condition, each part, and each attack method, would have different attack and defense values.

Just like Shuckle, only its hard shell could truly reach the extreme defense of 2200, while its body was quite fragile.

Even the shell didn’t have 2200 defense everywhere.

Every powerful magic master had a thorough understanding of their magic spirits’ true capabilities and was adept at showcasing their strongest points in battle.

Now, under the giant monster’s hammering, Shuckle’s defensive strengths and weaknesses were being revealed bit by bit.

After a full minute of continuous hammering.

Shuckle remained unharmed.

But the giant monster, far from being discouraged, became even more agitated.

“Enough, giant monster! Use your hand, grab it!”

Witte, immersed in ecstasy, finally calmed down after a full minute.

He quickly issued the best command he could think of.

The giant monster heard the command, stiffened in place for half a second, then still spread its swollen palm and slapped downwards!

“Power Share.”

Dark’s voice finally sounded.

The little Shuckle, which had been passively taking hits for over a minute, immediately opened its sharp eyes.

When the giant monster’s palm descended, the power between the two had been completely equalized.

Then, Shuckle raised one foot, successfully blocking the giant monster’s massive slap!

The scene froze at this moment.

It had a certain “one hand holding up the sky” feel to it.

The giant monster huffed and puffed, its face becoming increasingly ferocious.

“Giant monster, Sacrifice…”

Seeing that the giant monster seemed truly helpless against Shuckle, Witte decisively ordered it to use its ultimate skill, [Sacrifice Tackle].

But this time, the giant monster suddenly turned its body, its blood-red eyes glaring fiercely at its master, a murderous aura uncontrollably leaking outwards.

Witte’s heart chilled, his voice faltered, and the command was interrupted.

Dark, from the other side, asked lightly, “Goddard, does your giant monster have a berserk-like skill?”

“Berserk? No, mine is just a blue…”

Witte raised his hand, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

The [Giant Monster] magic card, which had originally glowed blue, was now surrounded by a purple aura, he knew not when.

And in the information feedback after he injected magic power, there was indeed a skill called “Berserk”!

“Not good!”

His heart suddenly slowed by half a beat.

The giant monster, however, had completely gone berserk!

“Roar—”

It spread its arms, its face terrifying, its gaping maw suddenly wide open, revealing a mouthful of jagged, sharp fangs.

Then it suddenly turned its head to look at Robert, who was standing on the side of the arena.

Perhaps bullying the weak and fearing the strong was truly an instinct of living beings.

Even the giant monster, completely [Berserk], keenly identified the weakest Robert.

Robert probably never imagined that merely standing outside the arena as a referee would bring such undeserved disaster upon him.

His face showed fear; he finally managed to pull out his [Fantasy Beast: Fortress] from his card pack, but his lips trembled, unable even to perform a normal summon.

The giant monster, however, would not give him any extra time.

A massive black shadow obscured Robert’s vision, his pupils rapidly dilating, completely awestruck by the bloodthirsty, ferocious aura emanating from the berserk giant monster, unable even to escape.

“Wi-Witte…”

He leaned against the wall, almost in tears.

“Robert, don’t be afraid, I’ll take it back now!”

Witte quickly shook the [Giant Monster] magic card vigorously, trying to recall the giant monster into the card.

But his call received no response.

The giant monster swung its hand, grabbing Robert.

But just as it was about to throw Robert, its heel of fate was caught.

The tiny Shuckle, like a crane lifting a car, lifted the giant monster’s heel with a small foot.

The giant monster’s body lost balance, and in the process of leaning forward, it crashed headfirst into the wall.

Robert found the fingers holding him had loosened and quickly escaped.

He just happened to cross paths with Dark.

Dark watched the giant monster with interest, suddenly thinking, could this be the script from the first Harry Potter book that led to the trio becoming friends?

And he himself, replacing Emma, was standing in this imitative (plagiarized) script?

But he quickly shook his head.

This should be a normal world, and there was no such thing as “plot inertia”; everyone’s fate was in their own hands.

Such a situation was likely just a minor coincidence.

Shuckle, having transformed into a 2200 ATK strongman with “Power Trick,” grabbed the giant monster’s toes.

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