The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 286 Successfully isolating the male lead, have fun

Chapter 286 Successfully isolating the male lead, have fun

"Lathel?!" Harris was startled. He did not recognise that voice as Lathel's because he had not seen him much.

But he could see Lathel's figure standing still in the dust.

Alec was different; he frowned while mentally cursing: 'Tch! He used this method to attract others' attention; next time I will also appear like him.'

When the dust slowly dispersed, Lathel stood still. The ground under his feet had shattered and transformed into a hole.

Farmyrth frowned when she saw Lathel, but then she smiled with excitement: "Interesting... it seems... there's something more interesting for me to see today."

"Alcohol!"

Hearing Farmyrth's order, the middle-aged man standing next to her quickly took out a jar of yellow wine and a glass.

His actions of pouring wine were like those of a professional waiter: elegant and luxurious, without any unnecessary movements.

Farmyrth picked up the glass of wine and took a sip; her cheeks blushed like two extremely seductive clouds: "Lathel, let me see what Lilith's man can do, hahahaha..."

Alec stood on the ring and looked at Lathel contemptuously: "Don't think that because of the peace contract, I can't beat you."

"If I want, you…"

Before Alec could finish his sentence, Lathel reached up and clenched his fist.

Crack!

BANG!

The sound of cracking and explosions rang out, and Alec suddenly felt as if something inside his body had disappeared.

"The peace contract… it… it's gone! Hahahaha… hahahaha… Lathel… you fool!"

"Hahahaha… I was planning to settle the peace contract myself and then kill you. But if you cancel the contract yourself, it will be easier for me."

"Lathel… Even though you and I are both students of Lilith, today… even if God comes to earth, it won't stop me from killing you."

"Oy! What the hell is going on?" The referee spoke up: "Who are you? Why..." Before the person in charge finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared next to him and grabbed his shoulder.

The middle-aged man whispered something to him when he heard that. He took a deep breath, then quickly left the ring.

At this time, there were only three people left in the ring: Lathel, Alec, and Harris.

However, Harris was not like Alec; he retreated and clutched his sword, as he felt that something bad was about to happen.

Lathel's face was filled with coldness, anger, and hatred. All the negative emotions on his face made him extremely scary.

The people on the field also didn't understand what was going on.

"Oy! That young man is…"

"Ah! I remember, he is… Lathel."

"That's right, Lathel, the one who rescued the other contestants from the monster Fire Drake."

"Exactly, he is also the one who defeated that monster."

"Speaking of Lathel, my daughter also owes him her life. Thanks to him, my daughter was able to survive that nightmare."

"Me too; my two children also escaped from the claws of the terrible monster, thanks to him."

"Huh! Simce Lathel can defeat that terrible monster, he can also defeat those two boys."

"That's right! Lathel, kill those two bastards."

"Lathel, break the limbs of the two boys; avenge my dead child."

The screams of the nobles sitting in the stands rang out. Although they couldn't harm Alec and Harris because the Demon Lord wanted to protect them, Lathel was different.

Those three young men were all of the same generation; the nobles here did not believe that the Demon Lord would interrupt people of the same generation in such a shameless way.

Alec frowned. He was angry… He was really angry. He didn't understand why those stupid nobles wanted to kill him so much.

But when he thought about what he had done, he just smiled contemptuously: "What's wrong?! Your descendants are weaker than me, so their deaths are normal."

"If you want to kill me… fine! Give me 3 years; 3 years later... I will face all the families whose descendants I killed."

"At that time… if you can kill me, I will definitely not regret it or scream even a single word."

Hearing that, the nobles were so angry that they wanted to rush onto the field and tear Alec into hundreds of pieces.

Three years… although everyone here didn't know how much Alec would develop after three years.

But seeing how confident Alec was, they could realise that after three years, Alec could definitely gain enough strength to sit on their heads.

"No, OK! This kid is too arrogant."

"He has the ability to be arrogant. He has an essence Flame, he is also a pharmacist enchanter; and he possesses the magic swordsman talent. Just having one of those three things is enough to make him arrogant."

"That's right. Now that he possesses all three things, if he has the resources to cultivate his potential, I'm afraid that after three years he really will have enough power to destroy all of us."

"OK! Now, we can only rely on Lathel."

"Are you stupid? We should also move forward and kill him. Can the Demon Lord kill us all?"

"You are the stupid one! The Demon Lord is not just a name. If we die, what will happen to our family?"

"That's right, even if the Karol Empire protects us, will you stay inside the empire forever and not come out?"

Those who had thoughts of killing Alec and Harris immediately sighed, feeling extremely hopeless.

Now, they could only place their hopes on Lathel.

Harris looked towards Lathel, frowned, and asked: "Lathel, I don't know why you appeared here, but you are interrupting the match between me and Alec."

"If you leave now, I will pretend that nothing happened. If not…"

Lathel glanced at Harris; his eyes were so cold and sharp that Harris was startled.

"What if I don't leave? Will you kill me… the way you killed those wounded Yordles?"

Harris frowned and gripped his sword tightly. He realised that Lathel really came to this place to avenge the Yordles.

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't understand!" Harris shouted.

"Hahahaha…" Alec laughed loudly: "That's right. Harris and I killed those stupid Yordles. What's wrong? Do you want revenge for those Yordles?"

When Harris heard Alec speak, he mentally scolded Alec for being stupid: 'Damn it! Doesn't that idiot realise the seriousness of this?'

Lathel glanced at Alec and spoke coldly: "17 Yordles died, 42 were seriously injured, 50 were slightly injured, and more than half of their houses were burned down."

"Alec… I want to know why you killed them? Did they harm you?"

"Huh!" Alec heard Lathel's words and snorted in contempt: "They didn't hurt me, but I wanted to kill them."

"A Yordle's heart costs more than 1 million gold coins, 200 Yordles are equivalent to 200 million gold coins."

"Lathel, there is a mountain of gold coins in front of me; why should I ignore it? Besides... this world is like that. The strong are kings; the weak must obey the strong."

"Those Yordles are so weak, their existence in this world has no meaning."

"It's better to let them become gold coins to replenish resources for cultivating."

"Lathel, do you want revenge for those Yordles? Hahahaha… In this cruel world, someone who only cares about the weak is also a coward."

Alec raised his hand high, then clenched it tightly. An explosion rang out, and his fist exploded with an extremely dangerous black flame.

"The nature of this world is like that, everyone is like me. Honesty and sincerity are just a mask of lies."

"The nature of this world is cruelty, suffering, and death. Only the strong can survive in this world, hahahaha…"

Lathel clenched his teeth, he clenched his hands so tightly that they turned white: "Alec, how many miles have you travelled? How many books have you read? How many people have you met to dare to talk about the nature of this world?"

"Even though my knowledge is limited, I am also a coward and weak person. I'm afraid of death; I like beautiful women, but... I also have my own moral boundaries."

"Alec, there is no medicine that can cure your madness and stupidity."

"Then let me… teach you a lesson."

"Are you going to teach me a lesson?" Alec laughed loudly: "Hahahaha… Harris, did you hear what this idiot just said? He will teach you and me a lesson. Hahahahaha…"

Harris saw Alec laughing madly and arrogantly, but Lathel gave him such an extremely scary feeling that he retreated.

He originally intended to run away, but suddenly he realised that the space around him was locked by invisible walls.

"What the hell?" Harris shouted.

Farmyrth sat on the chair, looked down, and smiled excitedly: "Once you get on the competition floor, you can't leave without the results."

Harris now felt extremely worried and insecure. However, he knows he cannot escape this place without defeating Lathel.

Although those nobles outside wanted to tear him into a hundred pieces, they were afraid of the Demon Lord.

That's why Harris knew that they wanted to use Lathel to help them take revenge.

"Damn it! When I leave this place, I will definitely kill all of you." Harris silently scolded angrily.

Alec looked at Harris, who seemed like he wanted to run away, and said: "Are you afraid of him?"

"What do you mean? I have nothing to do with what he just said; why would I be afraid of him?

"What did you say?" Alec shouted angrily: "At that time, you also told me the value of the hearts of Yordles; have you forgotten?"

"If you didn't tell me that information, why would I kill those weak Yordles?"

Hearing that, Lathel tilted his head to look at Harris. His eyes were so sharp that they startled Harris, and his heart beat faster as if it were about to jump out of his chest.

"Damn it!" Harris mentally scolded Alec.

At this moment, a system notification panel appeared in front of him.

[Ding! The 'Isolation' function discovered the two male protagonists, proceeding to isolate the two male protagonists from the protection of the world's will for 24 hours.]

[Ding! Isolation successful; have fun.]