"But what?" Rolando asked.
"Isn't 20 points too little? Since we're gambling, let's bet big!"
Ender smiled, his tone somewhat provocative, "50 points! I'll bet half of my initial points with you! Do you dare?"
"50 points!"
Looking at the new person in front of him, whose face was still a bit childish, Rolando was filled with surprise and uncertainty. "To directly bet half of his initial points! Where does this new person get such confidence?"
50 points, this was not a small number!
If the trial mission completion rate wasn't high, the points obtained would only be around this amount.
Facing such a high wager, Rolando hesitated. "Is he bluffing? Or does he have the certainty of defeating me?"
"How about it! Do you dare to accept this 50-point gamble?"
Ender asked again.
"He's not Planetary Level Nine, so the possibility of him being a Planetary-Level Domain Genius is ruled out!"
Rolando's mind raced. "Perhaps he's just new to the Stellar Training Camp and doesn't understand the situation, thinking that his strength, which allowed him to stand out outside, can win against me."
"It's also possible he's bluffing, intending to scare me off with a high wager!"
"50 points is not a small number, should I bet or not?"
Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, Rolando gritted his teeth and said, "50 points! I'll bet with you!"
"Good!"
Seeing Rolando agree to the gamble, Ender smiled, "I'll send you the invitation now."
Ding!
A light screen appeared in front of Rolando, which was the challenge invitation sent by Ender.
As Rolando's finger tapped the accept button, the two of them transformed into streaks of light and vanished from the plaza.
"They went to the combat space, it seems the new person accepted Rolando's gamble."
A student who was with Rolando earlier said.
"I really envy Rolando for getting points. If only I had discovered that new person first, then I would have gotten my Secret Manual."
Another student's tone was envious; he was just a few points short of being able to exchange for a Secret Manual.
The student who spoke first was a bit annoyed, "No choice, we were distracted at the time!"
"When Rolando comes out, ask him how many points he won this time."
...
Combat space.
The sky was illuminated by a scorching sun, and the ground was a vast expanse of yellow sand.
A gust of wind blew, carrying dust into the air.
Ender, clad in black Force Armor, flew in the air. A silver-white greatsword floated behind him, and Gene Energy enveloped him, keeping the dust in the wind at bay.
Several kilometers away, opposite him, another person was also flying in the air.
"A Planetary Level Nine body, each person gets one first-tier self-selected Spirit Weapon or Force Weapons, plus one first-tier Force Armor."
Ender chuckled somewhat unkindly, "This configuration is very favorable to a Spiritual Master. If that person named Rolando is a Martial Artist, then he can only consider himself unlucky."
If a Martial Artist didn't have shield defense, they would be at a great disadvantage against a Spiritual Master, as they would have to face multi-directional attacks, making it difficult to effectively counterattack.
In the air several kilometers away, Rolando, clad in black Force Armor, stood on a silver-white greatsword, his face tinged with coldness.
"This new person indeed didn't adjust the combat space configuration. If he's a Martial Artist, then don't blame me!"
He looked at Ender, several kilometers away. "The wager is 50 points, so don't blame me for playing a small trick!"
As an old student, Rolando knew that the combat space for new students who just entered the Stellar Training Camp had an initial configuration, and this initial configuration was very unfriendly to Martial Artists.
And he was a Spiritual Master, who had an advantage in the initial configuration of the combat space. Since the amount of points for this gamble was quite large, he didn't offer a reminder for the sake of stability.
Whoosh!
A strong wind blew, filling the sky with sand.
Whoosh!
Amidst a faint sound of air being torn, a silver-white streak of light pierced through the swirling sand and shot towards Rolando!
"Spirit Weapon! This new person is a Spiritual Master!"
Seeing the silver-white streak of light shooting towards him, Rolando understood, and with a thought, his intention moved.
"Clang!"
The silver-white greatsword beneath his feet detached more than twenty blades, which quickly formed a silver-white small sword in the air.
With a "whoosh" sound, the silver-white small sword transformed into a streak of light, intercepting the incoming silver-white streak of light.
Ding!
The two silver-white streaks of light collided, emitting a crisp metallic clang.
"Sky Piercing Sword!"
Rolando frowned slightly. "This new person is also using the Cloud Soaring Sword. To win quickly, I'll need to use close-quarters combat."
The Cloud Soaring Sword was a Medium Grade first-tier Spirit Weapon. It wasn't difficult to use, and could be separated or combined, making it suitable for various situations. It was very popular in the Stellar Training Camp.
Since both used the same Spirit Weapon, unless there was a particularly large gap in strength, it would be difficult to determine a victor in a short amount of time.
"Hmm!"
Rolando's eyes widened, his expression one of disbelief. "How dare this new person?"
Amidst the swirling yellow sand, a black figure, surrounded by several silver-white streaks of light, charged directly forward!
"He's a new person! And a Spiritual Master! How dare he charge forward to engage in close combat with me!"
A surge of anger welled up in his heart; Rolando was furious. "Is he looking down on me? I've experienced life-and-death struggles! What right does a new person like you have to engage in close combat with me!"
He opened his right hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, a Sky Piercing Sword flew into his hand.
Holding the Sky Piercing Sword, he flew towards Ender, who was charging at him, with several silver-white streaks of light following him.
The silver-white streaks of light formed by the Sky Piercing Sword arrived first, colliding with the opposing silver-white streaks of light, creating a continuous "ding, ding, ding" sound!
Taking advantage of the entanglement between their Sky Piercing Swords, Rolando, holding his Sky Piercing Sword, charged towards Ender!
His speed was extremely fast!
"Die!"
Rolando roared in his heart.
Suddenly, his eyes reflected a brilliant green light that instantly enveloped him!
Then he felt his body subjected to immense resistance, as if bound by an invisible force, greatly reducing his speed!
Rolando was shocked. "What?!"
Whoosh!
A silver-white streak of light moved through the green light, dragging a long tail, like a meteor in the night!
"This is a Domain!"
Rolando was shocked. "He's a Planetary Level Eight! How could he possibly have a Domain!"
The silver-white streak of light grew larger in his eyes, but he, being bound by an invisible force, was powerless to stop it.
Pfft!
The silver-white light formed by the Sky Piercing Sword pierced through his head, and his body, having lost its Planetary Level force field, plummeted downwards.
On the other side, with the death of their master, the Sky Piercing Swords that were previously entangled disintegrated, scattering into individual blades that fell from the sky.
Ender flew in the air, a green Domain enveloping the surrounding space, as if he were the master of that space.
Looking down at Rolando's falling corpse, Ender was somewhat puzzled, "You're a Spiritual Master, why did you want to engage in close combat with me?"
...
Amidst the light, Rolando was teleported out of the combat space and returned to the plaza.
A light screen popped up, showing that he had lost the gamble and had 50 points deducted.
"I lost!"
Rolando's expression was dazed. "He's actually a Planetary-Level Domain Genius!"
He found it hard to believe that this was real, that he would encounter a Planetary-Level Domain Genius!
"The battle ended so quickly, it seems that new person's strength isn't that great."
"Let's go! Let's go see how many points Rolando won this time."
The two students from not far away flew over while conversing...
