"Do you see those people?"
"Hmm, are they very powerful?"
"No, they're just the lowest level people here. They're lucky to be alive. But…you know what? They were here willingly.”
The group arena continued as scheduled, and Zeno secretly followed them again. Looking at Zuo Hao's puzzled face, he continued to smile and said,"
"They specifically target rookies. They won't take the initiative to attack. They're waiting for rookies like you who aren't afraid of death. When you are scared or injured, they will challenge you.”
"Hehe, I won't refuse, right?"
"Hehe, I knew you didn't read it carefully. There's a rule in the rules. You can reject challenges, but you can't reject more than three challenges in a row.”
"Oh? Are you waiting to see me make a fool of myself?"
Zuo Hao knew that there would be such people everywhere. He would not wake up early without benefits. As expected, Zeno took out a shell-shaped weapon from his pocket. Zuo Hao had seen a laser pistol before. Each shot had an attack power of over a thousand.
It was powerful, so it was naturally expensive.
"Are you willing to lend it to me?"
"Of course! However, it wasn't free. It cost 700 points!”
Zuo Hao smiled slightly. This guy had probably asked about his points, but these points were not enough to buy this.
"Of course, this can only be used for this match. You still have to return it to me after the match.”
Zeno thought that he had achieved his goal, but his smile froze in the next moment. Zuo Hao ignored him and jumped onto the ring. Not only that, there were many fighters watching this battle, but no one followed Zuo Hao.
And so…he saw the sinister gaze of the three members of the interpretation team. He had no choice but to go back to their audience seats.
"Since there are newcomers, I will announce the rules again.
First, there were no restrictions to this match. Once it started, one of the two sides had to fall.
Second, after falling off the stage, chasing after the opponent was not allowed. However, if one could not come back up for ten seconds after falling off the stage, it would be considered a loss and ten times the points would be deducted.
Thirdly, and most importantly, one must listen to the referee. Otherwise, one would have to bear the consequences.
If there were no more questions, the match would begin!”
Zuo Hao glanced at the referee. It was a blue person. She could vaguely feel the powerful power in his body. Looking around, a group of fighters like him disappeared, followed by the barrier, and then the audience's platform.
"Brat, I heard that your strength isn't bad, and it's a rare race that can change one's combat strength. As long as you admit defeat, I can spare you, and I can even make you my subordinate.”
The explanation brought Zuo Hao's mind to the arena, but when he saw the other party walking like a penguin, he couldn't help but want to laugh again.
"You're courting death!"
A stream of light burst out from the explanation and flew towards Zuo Hao.
"So fast!"
Zuo Hao dodged with an iron bridge, but the other party kicked out his short legs and moved left and right in the air to attack him. Zuo Hao did not expect this guy to be so agile despite his short stature…His entire body had suffered quite a few attacks.
"Secret technique, Vajra Body Possession!"
Immediately, Zuo Hao's body grew a little more and turned golden. He waved his arms, drawing afterimages…No, it wasn't afterimages, but eight arms!
Everyone was stunned. Transformation? Even the referee was frantically pressing the combat strength tester. Unfortunately, the tester only changed a little before it returned to normal. He tested the others again…It was not broken.
"What's the use? The weak should have the awareness of the weak!”
He spoke harshly, but he was also extremely careful. Taking advantage of Zuo Hao's transformation, he gathered this energy with his right hand...
"Go to hell!"
However, as soon as the energy bomb approached Zuo Hao, it seemed to be suppressed by something. The eight arms surrounded it, and the energy bomb actually shrunk to the size of a grain of rice.
"I'll return it to you!"
He sneered and reached out to take it…It exploded in his chest with a bang…
"Damned fellow!"
Zuo Hao was a little surprised when he saw the other party rushing over angrily. However, he did not have time to think about it. He waved his eight arms and formed an airtight wall…Gradually, the clothes on his body fell off, revealing the combat suit inside…
"Explain! That's enough. Not only does it take a long time to deal with such a rookie, but he's also wearing a combat uniform. Aren't you ashamed?”
The one who spoke was a fighter, but he was forced back by the referee's gaze. However, the more he explained, the angrier he became. This sentence just happened to ignite him.
"Duanbelia, I'll beat you to death sooner or later!”
As he spoke, he began to raise his hands and gather energy.
"Watch my Destructive Impact Bullet!"
The energy bomb in his hands instantly expanded. Zuo Hao looked at it and sneered. What Destructive Impact Bullet? Wasn't it just a simple energy bomb?
Of course, he didn't dare to underestimate him. Even the referee at the side retreated skillfully and pressed a button beside the stage. Immediately, an energy shield appeared and enveloped the stage.
"Not good!"
Once the energy cloak appeared, Zuo Hao understood. The combat suit he was wearing was the same brand as the weapon that Zeno was promoting, but one was a shield and the other was a spear. In this sealed space, the explosion of such a large amount of energy would multiply its power several times over.
"Since you want to fight, then let's do it big. I'll fight it out with you. One move will decide the winner!"
"Eight-armed Asura! Use all your strength!"
Everyone seemed to see a huge Shura's shadow controlling the energy bomb. It was similar to the previous one. The energy bomb slowly became smaller…However, the sweat on Zuo Hao's face showed his difficulty!
"How…how is this possible! I won't allow you to do this!"
The interpreter panted. When he saw this scene and recalled the move just now, he instantly panicked and subconsciously turned into a stream of light to rush over.
"Sigh, it's too late! Explosions are art!"
A white light bloomed, and the energy bomb exploded. Even the energy cloak was distorted. The referee hurriedly placed his hand on the energy cloak, and a machine extended from his arm. Gradually, the energy cloak stabilized.
"F * ck! When did that guy's ultimate move become so powerful?”
Duanberia exclaimed. No one had expected a competition to bully a rookie to be so exciting. Zeno slapped his head. So he was the one who was stupid all along.
Finally, the white light dissipated. Zuo Hao was still standing on the stage, while Shi Yan was heavily injured and could not get up. This did not mean that Zuo Hao had won because the right side of Zuo Hao's body was strangely distorted…
"According to the rules of the competition, Zuo Hao wins!”
As he spoke, he hurriedly called for help and carried Zuo Hao away…while the interpretation lying on the side seemed a little desolate.
Everyone tacitly agreed to this kind of preferential treatment. Firstly, this was the rule. Secondly, everyone knew how rare it was for a race to be able to hide their combat strength.
It had to be said that there was another way out of this place, and that was to become someone else's personal guard. This was also why Blood Thorn was willing to risk his life.
What they didn't know was that when Zuo Hao entered the recovery chamber, he opened his eyes... Yes, he was pretending to be unconscious. He just wanted to enter here again.
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