The monster entrenched in the middle of the bridge was actually once a person.

He was just eroded by the void, and his life spanned over a thousand years has become his inhuman appearance. What can't kill him makes him stronger.

But this "just" is relatively not easy.

Even the noble and powerful god warrior will fall into a dark descendant with no humanity under the erosion of the void. It can be said that this mortal can resist erosion for thousands of years with his own will.

This monster, or monster, is named Jax.

Of course, he can also call his full name - Sejax Cayu-Renz Kauarli Ekason.

But even he himself forgot what his full name was. These memories that should not be forgotten were swallowed up little by little in the long battle with the erosion of the void.

Is this very long name meaningful?

some.

Sejax is his real name, and Cayu Reins is the name of his mother and father. Aicasson is the name of his blood tribe, which has a glorious history and has been loyal to the wizard king. Kauali was the last added, representing the dead soldiers who served for the wizard king of Aicas and the symbol of every warrior who participated in the prehistoric war between Aicas and Shurima. (Prehistoric is based on the Noxus national calendar. This void war took place before the founding of Noxus. In 2500 BC, Sviin coup was in 989 AD, which means that Jax was at least 3,500 years old.)

Jax came here because he was looking for warriors who were qualified to fight alongside him and fight against monsters from the other end of the world.

This farce is just his trial. If you want to join that dangerous battle, you must at least have to use a few moves under his hands to make him have a little more fun.

Although the conditions are just a few moves, if the target of the attack is Jax, it will be completely hell for ordinary humans.

Although I forgot most of the name, Jax has never forgotten the fighting skills and purpose. He is a master of all weapons. An ordinary lamppost can be used in his hands, just like a magic weapon. No one in Jax can match whether it is the techniques of various weapons or the harsh sarcasm, Jax can match it.

As early as when Jax was still a mortal, he had already made the feat of killing the god warrior. Although he was relying on siege, being able to behead the opponent's huge head was enough to prove his natural divine power and terrifying skills.

In his opinion, there is no one who can fight at the bridgehead, but he will deal with all the challenges.

The sixteenth warrior walked to the bridge, but he still did not learn from his lesson and directly put on a fighting posture that everyone else had used.

Jax raised a finger and sighed, asking the other party to wait for him to finish the boiled eggs, then put on a mask to fight.

Like others, the warrior, who is burly, with broad shoulders, thick arms, and covered with glittering polished armor from head to toe, likes to call him a monster when talking to him.

This made Jax feel unhappy. The people living in the safe house didn't know what the real monster was. If they knew, they wouldn't have said such ignorant words.

As usual, Jax asked him three moves first, but the opponent failed to seize the opportunity. He used his body to avoid all three moves. After the three moves, Jax grabbed the gap and took action, knocking the opponent's helmet out of the pit with an elbow.

The blood flowing on his face aroused the swordsman's anger. He launched a series of lightning-like slashes, but Jax swung the lamp post and blocked it. The lamp post was not strong, and the front-facing anal Demacia sword could easily break, but Jax used the rotation technique to make the opponent's moves go astray, so even the fragile lamp post could resist the sword's attack.

Pain and bleeding, as well as Jax's merciless sarcasm, turned the calm swordsman into a reckless man who had been tempered by no discipline and technology. Jax swept his wrist and took away his sword, but the opponent's fighting spirit was not taken away.

A dagger was taken out and a series of poking at Jax was also widening his flaws.

"I hope you can water."

Jax caught his right hook, throwing away his sword and exerting force with both hands, lifting the opponent off the ground, and crossing the guardrail of the bridge.

The man fell into the river and Jax stood up the lamppost on the cobblestone pavement.

"Who else?"

"And I." said a woman. She was at the bridge and got off the horse. She wore a pair of silver-steel breastplate and a long-blade sword was placed in the scabbard on her hip.

Jax found that she seemed to have been standing there for a while. She was thin and noble, with a few strands of scarlet red hidden in her dark hair. People with outstanding temperament would be impressive.

The men who passed through the bridge strode towards him. Her movements were light and labor-saving, with absolute balance and extreme confidence. Jax dared to conclude that she was stronger than any man present.

"Who are you?" Jax was curious.

"I am Fiona of the Laurent family." After she said that, she pulled out her weapon, a saber for duel, and the perfect blade flashed with a cold light. "And, this is my bridge."

Jax smiled with teeth behind the mask.

Finally, the battle-worthy person is here!

But then, his smile froze.

The female noble suddenly took a bamboo basket from the horse's back, lifted up the warm wet towel, revealing a basket full of boiled eggs. The momentum instantly stretched, and she changed from a proud swordsman to a peasant woman who could be seen everywhere.

"It's a duel. What does it mean to bring a basket to boil eggs? Buy me?" Jax felt that he was inexplicably humiliated, and the way of humiliation was inexplicably humiliated.

"You are a real warrior. Although I really want to fight you, there are more important things to do." Fiona's expressionless face. Although she felt strange, she still seriously carried out the instructions from others: "Some people say you like to eat boiled eggs. He is summoning people to deal with the Void Monster, so I ask me to invite you to join his team."

"I like boiled eggs, but it's still too early to buy this little thing. Is the pride of the warrior worth this basket of boiled eggs?" Jax ate boiled eggs for three thousand years, a kind of food he will never get tired of.

"He can wrap all the boiled eggs you have in your life." Fiona said. This was Geno's original words. She was just here to repost them on her behalf. She didn't know what the two of them had to do with the ordinary boiled eggs.

"I have eaten more boiled eggs than the pebbles on this bridge! I'm afraid that if I eat you, I might as well fight with me and win whatever conditions I promised you." Jax smiled. If the other party knew his true age, he would regret saying such a big talk.

Ten pills a day, and ten million pills in three thousand years. Based on one fifty grams, it weighs 500,000 tons.

"I am just a duel, not a warrior on the battlefield. Even if you win, I will not go to Ekasia with you. Mr. Geno's team has real warriors, perhaps even the legendary Ascenator."

"There are still god warriors alive now?"

When Jax heard the God Warriors, his heart suddenly jumped. He had seen their might, and such a warrior could definitely fight side by side with him.
Chapter completed!