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 God Boran soon discovered something was wrong, he had completely fallen into the rhythm of Lei Dong.

Every move of Lei Dong seemed to predict Boran's attack, and every counterattack of his hit Boran's weakness accurately.

Although Boran's attack was fierce, Lei Dong was like an elusive wind, always cleverly avoiding his attack at the moment when it was about to touch.

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

"Buzz!"

Lei Dong's power formed visible ripples in the void, which spread around with him as the center, forming a complex force field.

Once Boran's attack entered this force field, it would become slow and weak, as if it was bound by some invisible force.

"Not bad!"

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

"Swoosh!"

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

Each attack was powerful and precisely controlled, and each dodge was just right, showing his deep understanding of the battle and his excellent control ability.

"Damn it!"

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

Lei Dong's attacks were like a storm, and every blow made Bolan feel great 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 flaw.

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 breath was a little hurried, 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 trace of admiration: "Lei Dong, you are really strong."

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

Bolan's heart was full of shock and unwillingness. He never thought that he would be so thoroughly defeated in the battle.

His strength has always been top among the younger generation, but now, the Lei Dong he faced made him feel unprecedented pressure.

"Lei Dong, I admit that your strength is above mine."

Bolan's voice sounded in the competition venue, with a trace of firmness in his eyes, "But I don't want to end the battle like this."

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

"Bolan, you are a respectable opponent."

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

Bolan was silent for a while, and then made a move that shocked everyone.

He actually knelt down to Lei Dong in full view of everyone.

"Lei Dong, I have a request."

Bolan's voice was sincere, "I am willing to be your follower, even if I am your servant. I just hope you can teach me how to become stronger."

There was a burst of exclamations in the audience. They did not expect Bolan to make such a decision.

Babata and Aichen were also surprised. They looked at Lei Dong and waited for his response.

Lei Dong's face showed a hint of surprise. He did not expect Bolan to make such a request.

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

"Bolan, your strength is already very strong."

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 raised his head, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Lei Dong. 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 he admired Bolan's determination in his heart.

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

Lei Dong originally wanted to reject Bolan's request. He did not need followers, but hoped to become an equal comrade with Bolan.

But just as he was about to speak, Ai Chen's reminder came to his ears.

"Mr. Lei Dong, please consider it."

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

"Bolan is the first genius in the universe. He gave up all his glory and dignity today. If he is not accepted, he may be devastated."

Lei Dong's eyes flashed a trace of hesitation. He knew that Ai Chen's words made sense.

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

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

Lei Dong took a deep breath and re-examined Bolan who was kneeling on the ground.

He could see the determination and desire in Bolan's eyes. This is a warrior who is willing to give up everything for growth.

"Bolan, I see your determination."

Lei Dong's voice rang out in the competition venue, and there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes, "I can't let you be my servant, but if you want, we can become comrades-in-arms and grow together."

Bolan raised his head, with a trace 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 an equal comrade-in-arms."

Bolan's face showed a relieved smile, he knew that Lei Dong gave 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, and the two held their hands together, symbolizing a new beginning.

Babata and Ai Chen in the audience watched this scene, and they showed relieved smiles on their faces.

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

Bolan's face showed an ecstatic expression, and his eyes flashed with expectations for the future and gratitude to Lei Dong.

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 comrade-in-arms, Lei Dong!"

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, moving forward together."

Bolan stood up, exuding a new aura, an aura belonging to 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 game!"

Bolan announced loudly, and his voice echoed in the competition venue.

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 the respect of the audience. (End of this chapter)