Chapter 358: I have another little brother. The God of Death, Bolan, wants to be my servant.

"Something's wrong, you, what are you doing?"

Death Bolan soon discovered that something was wrong. He had been completely caught up in the thundering rhythm.

Lei Dong's every move seemed to predict Bolan's attack, and every counterattack he made accurately hit Bolan's weak points.

Although Bolan's attacks were fierce, Lei Dong was like an unpredictable wind, always cleverly avoiding his attacks at the moment they were about to hit him.

Bolan's expression became more and more solemn, and he began to realize that Lei Dong's strength was far beyond his expectations.

"Buzz!"

The thundering power formed visible ripples in the void. These ripples spread out in all directions with him as the center, forming a complex force field.

Once Bolan's attacks entered this force field, they became slow and weak, as if restrained by some invisible force.

"Not bad!"

A gleam of light flashed in Lei Dong's eyes, and he knew that the time was ripe.

"call out!"

His body suddenly accelerated, his figure became blurred in the field, and his attacks became faster and more accurate.

Every attack was carried out with great power and precise control, and every dodge was just right, showing his deep understanding of combat and excellent control ability.

"Damn it!"

Bolan's defense began to show flaws and his attacks became increasingly chaotic.

The thundering attacks were like a violent storm, and every blow made Bolan feel tremendous pressure.

Bolan's face turned pale and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he knew that he could no longer reverse the situation.

Finally, after a fierce confrontation, Lei Dong found Bolan's weakness.

His blow hit Bolan's chest accurately, and Bolan's body was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

Lei Dong stood in the center of the competition venue. His breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.

He knew that this battle would be an important step in his growth.

Bolan stood up slowly, his face pale.

But there was no frustration of failure in his eyes, but a hint of admiration: "Lei Dong, you are indeed very strong."

Lei Dong smiled and nodded: "Bolan, you are also a worthy opponent."

Bolan's heart was filled with shock and unwillingness. He had never thought that he would be so completely disadvantaged in the battle.

His strength has always been top-notch among the younger generation, but now, the Lei Dong he faces makes him feel unprecedented pressure.

"Lei Dong, I admit that you are stronger than me."

Bolan's voice rang out in the arena, his eyes showing a hint of determination, "But I don't want to end the fight like this."

Lei Dong looked at Bolan. He could feel that Bolan's fighting spirit was not completely extinguished. He respected Bolan's persistence in his heart.

"Bolan, you are a worthy opponent."

Lei Dong responded, "If you want, we can exchange combat experiences after the game."

Bolan was silent for a while, then did something that shocked everyone.

He actually knelt down in front of Lei Dong in front of everyone.

"Lei Dong, I have a request."

There was a hint of sincerity in Bolan's voice. "I am willing to be your follower, even as your servant. I only hope you can teach me how to become stronger."

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience; they did not expect Bolan to make such a decision.

Babata and Ai Chen were also surprised. They looked at Lei Dong, waiting for his response.

A hint of surprise appeared on Lei Dong's face. He didn't expect Bolan to make such a request.

He knew that Bolan was a proud warrior and such a request must have been a very difficult decision for him.

"Bolan, you are already very powerful."

There was a hint of appreciation in Lei Dong's voice, "You don't need to be my follower, we can be friends and learn from each other."

Bolan looked up, a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Master Lei Dong, thank you. But I hope you can understand that I want more than just to become stronger. I want to surpass my limits."

Lei Dong looked at Bolan and felt admiration for his determination.

He knew that Bolan's request was sincere and that he was eager to grow and improve.

Lei Dong originally wanted to reject Bolan's request. He did not need followers and hoped to become a comrade-in-arms with Bolan on an equal footing.

But just as he was about to speak, he heard Ai Chen's reminder.

"Mr. Lei Dong, please consider this."

Ai Chen's voice was transmitted to Lei Dong's ears through the private chat channel, and only he could hear it.

"Bolan is the number one genius in the universe. He has given up all his glory and dignity today. If we don't accept him, he might never recover."

A hint of hesitation flashed in Lei Dong's eyes, he knew that what Ai Chen said made sense.

Bolan's request was not only out of a pursuit of power, but also a huge sacrifice of his own identity and status.

If Lei Dong refuses, it may bring an unforeseen blow to Bolan.

Lei Dong took a deep breath and looked at Bolan who was kneeling on the ground again.

He could see the determination and desire in Bolan's eyes; this was a warrior who was willing to give up everything for the sake of growth.

"Bolan, I see your determination."

Thunderous voice rang out in the competition venue, his eyes were serious, "I can't let you be my servant, but if you are willing, we can become comrades and grow together."

Bolan raised his head, with a hint of surprise and gratitude in his eyes: "Lord Lei Dong, you mean..."

Lei Dong nodded: "Yes, Bolan, if you want, we can train together and fight together. But it's not a master-servant relationship, but equal comrades-in-arms."

A relieved smile appeared on Bolan's face. He knew that Lei Dong had given him a better choice.

He stood up and nodded solemnly: "Lei Dong, I am willing to be your comrade-in-arms."

Lei Dong smiled and stretched out his hand. Bolan held Lei Dong's hand tightly. The two held hands together, symbolizing a new beginning.

Babata and Aichen in the audience watched this scene with relieved smiles on their faces.

They knew that Lei Dong not only won the game, but also won a powerful ally.

An expression of ecstasy appeared on Bolan's face, and his eyes flashed with anticipation for the future and gratitude towards Leidong.

He knew that Lei Dong had given him a precious opportunity, an opportunity that would make him stronger and surpass himself.

"Lei Dong, thank you!"

There was a hint of excitement in Bolan's voice, "From today on, I, Bolan, will be your Leidong comrade-in-arms!"

Lei Dong smiled and nodded. He could feel Bolan's sincerity and determination.

He knew that Bolan would be a trustworthy partner.

"Bolan, get up."

Lei Dong stretched out his hand and pulled Bolan up from the ground. "From now on, we are comrades-in-arms and we will move forward together."

Bolan stood up, a new aura emanating from him, an aura of a strong man.

His eyes were full of determination and fighting spirit, and he knew that he had found the direction to move forward.

"I admit defeat in this match!"

Bolan declared loudly, his voice echoing around the playing field.

There was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience.

They saw a wonderful game and witnessed the birth of a strong man.

Bolan's straightforward admission of defeat won him the respect of the audience.