"Brat, do you know what my strength is?”
In the arena, Tuka raised his chin at Guja, looking determined to win." I've already broken through to the late stage of the intermediate level, haha!”
" Late Intermediate Warrior?"
Guja narrowed his eyes.
What was going on? Those Ottle warriors clearly treated this guy as their leader. He was at least a leader, right? Why was he so weak?
"Tuka is already a late-intermediate warrior? He broke through so quickly. Wasn't he only at the middle stage of the intermediate stage a while ago?”
"This brat is finished. He's definitely going to be insta-killed.”
"There's no need to look. There's no hope for this little brat.”
However, there was a burst of surprised voices around him, and they looked at Gu Jia with sympathetic eyes.
After all, in the Country of Light, it was already heaven-defying for Gu Jia to become an Intermediate Warrior at his age.
Furthermore, he was facing Tuka, who was at the late stage of the intermediate level.
"Hehe, you must be scared silly. Looking at your age, you haven't broken through to intermediate warrior yet, right?”
Tuka saw Guja standing there motionlessly and twisting his neck. He couldn't help but laugh,""But don't worry, I won't let you lose so quickly. I will play with you and let you know the consequences of offending me.”
"Referee, can we begin?"
Guja ignored Tuka's foolish mocking and looked at the referee.
His time was precious, and he didn't have time to listen to Tuka's nonsense.
He did not care about the strength of the late intermediate stage.
"Everyone is ready. The competition begins.”
The judge shook his head and looked at Gu Jia with a complicated expression.
This child was still too young!
"Hehe, little brat, are you in such a hurry? " Then I'll let you have a few moves first, lest you say that I'm bullying you…" Tuka looked at Guja mockingly again.
"Sorry, I don't have time to play with you.”
However, Guja immediately rose up and threw a punch at Tuka.
" What an impulsive little brat. Let me see how hard your fist is…" Tuka's face turned cold. He faced Guja's fist and threw a violent punch.
Bang!
The two fists collided with a dull sound.
And they were tightly stuck together.
"B-blocked?"
The surrounding people were stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
Shouldn't this brat be sent flying?
What was going on?
He could block a punch from a late-stage Intermediate Warrior?
"Hmm?"
On the second floor, the Otto Warrior with two silver horns on his head narrowed his eyes.
Obviously, he had not expected this to happen.
"How is that possible?"
Even Tuka was stunned.
"No…"
However, in the next second, Tuka's expression changed drastically. Waves of violent inner strength energy surged toward him like a huge wave.
Kacha!
"Ah…"
Then, he bent his fist and his entire body was sent flying.
Octane Blast, eight layers of force, stacked together!!
It exploded instantly.
Guja slowly withdrew his fist, his face expressionless.
Defeating a late-stage intermediate trash, to him, had no sense of accomplishment at all.
Bang!
Tuka crashed out of the arena and fell outside.
" Ah…My hand is broken, it's broken…"
Then, it let out a pig-like cry.
One punch!
He broke the hand of a late-stage Intermediate Warrior with a single punch and even sent him flying out of the arena!
Heavens.
This brat…
Everyone was dumbstruck as they looked at Gu Jia on the stage.
A second later…
"F * ck, what happened just now? One punch, one punch sent Tuka flying…"
The entire arena erupted with a loud sound wave, drowning out Tuka's screams.
"This brat, what happened just now?”
On the second floor, the silver-horned Otto warrior had already stood up. He stared at Guja below in a daze, unable to regain his senses for a long time.
Upon closer inspection, this Ottle warrior was the son of Ottle's father…Taylor.
The current instructor of the Space Guard.
"That punch just now had the strength of at least an advanced middle stage warrior, right? At such a young age and with such battle prowess, why had he never heard of him before?”
Taylor muttered.
" No, such a genius child has to join the garrison and be nurtured properly…"
Taylor immediately became excited.
He happened to come to the arena today to see if there were any good seedlings. He did not expect to find such a terrifying monster.
Looking at his age, he should be around two to three thousand years old. He actually defeated a late-stage intermediate warrior with one punch. It was simply unbelievable.
"Someone come…huh? What does that brat want?"
Just as Taylor was about to call for Guja, he suddenly realized that Guja was pointing at an Otto Warrior.
And this Otto warrior was one of his squad leaders in the universe guard…Naios.
……
Below.
"Brat, you want to challenge me? Stop joking. Do you know who I am? I'm the captain of the 7th unit of the universe guard. Do you know my strength? Advanced middle stage…"
Neos glanced at Guja on the stage and found it a little ridiculous.
He happened to pass by the arena, so he came in to take a look. He did not expect that as soon as he stepped through the door, a kid would threaten to challenge him.
" Hiss…Intermediate Advanced Warrior…"
"I know him. He's Neios.”
Everyone was shocked when they heard what Naos said.
Because in such an arena, it was already rare for a high level warrior to appear. Today, there was actually a mid level warrior, and he was even the captain of the universe guard team. Everyone couldn't help but be surprised.
"Brat, you can leave now. You shouldn't stay in such a place. Go home and practice your basic skills.”Naos waved his hand and was about to leave.
"Let me ask you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
However, just as Neios turned around, a cold voice came from behind him.
“……”
The entire audience was so shocked that they could hear a pin drop. They all looked at the straight and small body on the stage.
Who was it?
It gave him courage!
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