056 Luke Cage Tries to Seek Legal Assistance

"Matthew, your fighting talent reminds me of Sonya. Of course, you are still inferior to her."

The female barbarian wearing the standard armor said in a hoarse voice.

Matthew Murdock is now more proficient in using a hand ax, although now he is just chopping wood.

But the quick and neat movements looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

This female barbarian and Sonya were not familiar with each other, but who on the entire holy mountain didn't know about this gifted guy?

The female barbarian made this comment based on how she imagined Sonya's talent compared to Matthew's.

Of course, this kind of evaluation is a bit unfair to Sonya. That guy only needs to watch the combat skills once and he can imitate them very well.

If she heard such a comment, she would probably compete with Matthew. Sonya is a genius enough to be conceited. But Sonya is not in this world now, so there won't be any side effects.

"Ma'am, it bothers me that you haven't told me your name until now."

Matthew swung his hand ax and split the wooden pile in front of him in half, speaking to the female barbarian.

"You don't need to know my name yet. Only guys with legends here deserve to be called names, and I'm just a barbarian who fell at the hands of the demon army."

The female barbarian said expressionlessly that when she was still alive, she wanted to be a warrior like Leko, but she lost her life during her fifth battle.

The female barbarian looked at Matthew, seeming to be considering something.

"Now, are you ready to enter my secret realm?"

The female barbarian looked at Matthew in front of her, with more recognition in her eyes.

When the blind man ascended the Holy Mountain, all the ancestral spirits did not think that he could become a barbarian. In their opinion, it would be better for Matthew to be a mage.

After all, for so many years, there has never been a blind barbarian warrior, but there have been several blind strong men among mages.

In this case, the female barbarian chose Matthew, although she did not have high expectations for him.

After all, the barbarians are a group that can even turn a blind eye to the molten fire on the ground. Especially if they have eyes, it will be even more difficult for Matthew without eyes.

But the blind man's inner yearning for justice was the reason why she took over this guy and started training.

After Matthew passed through her secret realm, Matthew would have the opportunity to seek training from a more powerful ancestor.

"What will happen to me in the secret realm you keep talking about?"

Matthew continued to swing the ax in his hand. The weight of this ax was average. Although he had some difficulty, it was no longer a problem to use it.

"All the battles I've been through from birth to death."

Although it is said that, the successors are not required to pass all at once. This process is carried out in stages.

Although she died after only five battles, this female barbarian was definitely not weak, but she was the kind of fool who could ignore the molten fire on the ground.

Even though she had good fighting power, she still died under the demon's conspicuous spell.

According to her estimation, Matthew's current strength was almost enough. As long as he found a few protective gears in the first secret realm, he would have a good chance of passing through her secret realm.

"A battle in which a warrior as powerful as you will die is something I still don't seem to care about right now."

Matthew spoke calmly to the female barbarian.

He had personally experienced the fighting skills and strength of this female barbarian, and he knew very well that he was far from her match.

"Ahem! Those demons are not very powerful. My death was due to an accident."

There was some embarrassment in the female barbarian's hoarse voice.

Her five battles were against a team of fallen demons, a group of zombies, a demonic bull in hell, a corpse mother, and the wandering spirit with molten fire.

The previous battles were just chopping melons and vegetables, but the last battle was caused by picking up the shining orange equipment and ignoring the rolling waves of fire on the ground.

"Then you'd better hurry up."

The female barbarian didn't say anything more, just watched Matthew swing the ax.

…

It was finally time to rest. Matthew and Luke were lying on their respective beds, wondering what they were thinking.

Finally, it was Luke, bruised and bruised, who broke the silence.

"Matthew, don't you have to rush back to work?"

Matthew is a lawyer and his work is always very busy.

"My partners will handle the work well, now we should seize the time to become stronger."

Matthew lay on the stone bed with his hands at his sides.

Although he wanted to put his arms behind his head, the constant soreness made him give up the idea.

"I feel like the training here has violated my freedom, damn it!"

Luke complained. Although he could clearly feel that he was getting stronger, the hard training made him feel uncomfortable.

Madoc's training methods were comparable to some of the Spartan training methods he had heard about.

Every time the heavy iron rod fell on him, it caused him no less pain than Mrs. Gao did.

Although under Madoc's exquisite control, these attacks did not leave any injuries, the pain he felt every time was still fresh in his memory.

"You are a lawyer, can you help me and Maddock not to use that kind of training method? We are people living in a civilized society, can't he use civilized methods to train?"

When Luke spoke, he reached out and touched the bruise on his face, and then ended his nonsense with a grimace of pain.

Matthew's expression now looked like a law student who was asked by a friend if he could provide him with free legal help.

Although most of his work was free, this was not what made him sad.

"What court do you think I should go to to help you file a lawsuit?"

Matthew's words interrupted this aimless chat. Now the most important thing they should do is to go to sleep directly and then accept tomorrow's training.

...

In the New York Temple early the next morning.

"Wang, it's your turn to work today!"

A wizard interrupted Wang's daze in the clay pot. Today was Wang's day to collect milk.

These days he still didn't have the courage to try to eat the white ash in the pot.

"By the way, do you feel the changes in your body?"

Wang put down the clay pot and stretched his body, which was a little stiff because he had not moved for too long.

"I feel like I can knock down a cow head-on now!"

The mage who came to deliver the message bent his arms, as if he wanted to show his strength.

"Moo~"

A cow mooed, accompanied by the sound of the mage falling to the ground.

Mike's eyes as big as copper bells showed disdain.

After being infused with the spring water of heaven, it is much smarter than before.

Although the cow itself is not a stupid animal, it is now fully able to understand human words, which is an incredible change.

"Okay, Mike! He is just a metaphor, let's go eat first!"

Wang picked up the hemp rope that led Mike and walked towards the hall of the sanctuary.

That place is where Mike often stays. Fortunately, Mike is very smart and does not add any burden to the cleaning work of the sanctuary.

"Moo~"

Mike walked in front of Wang, and now it seemed like the cow was leading the mage to move.

Mike, who had become much stronger, pulled Wang around like a child leading a large dog. Human thoughts had no influence on these big guys at all.