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[This saber is too big!!]

[It looks super heavy!

My K-God's arm strength is amazing!!!]

[Wow Wow Wow Wow!

This Brother Gun really has some skills!!

He actually broke through my K-God's defense...]

[He's skilled + 1]

[He's skilled + 2]

[I've watched K-God's competition for ten years.

He's never used a heavy weapon... How extravagant...]

[Tsk Tsk Tsk, a person who likes the new and hates the old]

The fans on the Internet were chatting and gossiping while eating melon seeds. The close-range confrontation on the field contributed to an extremely interesting match.

Although he was waving a super large saber, the black-haired youth's body was still agile and light, comparable to the spearman.

The length of the two weapons was also very similar. For a moment,

The saber and spear collided and separated, and the sound of breaking air was like dense rain.

This time, Ji Kai did not continue to contribute trash talk.

Dilumudo was going all out because of the strength of his opponent. How could Kay, who was the OP, be different?

He liked the dazzling brilliance of all kinds of powerhouses, but if those brilliance became even more dazzling because of him,

Just the thought of it was enough to make one's blood boil and become extremely excited …

The young man who finally showed some seriousness in the competition of agility,

He could not help but smile.

He stared at his opponent in his field of vision and prayed in his heart, shouting in a low voice,

Dilumudo,

Please show me all of your strength, all of your perseverance, all of your desires!

Blood flashed in his black eyes, and in an instant, a silver brilliance soared,

And disappeared in an instant.

The young man with a saber in one hand stood on the spot,

Silver waves of water appeared under his feet and spread in all directions.

Countless specks of light drifted around his body,

Like stars that had fallen to the mortal world,

Illuminating the young man's incomparably handsome face.

They were drawn by invisible lines,

From bottom to top, from outside to inside, converging into a flowing galaxy, gathering towards the sharp and powerful long saber that shone with a dazzling cold light.

"Storm Strike, sweep away everything —"

The young man chanted and swung the long saber in his hand at the spearman in front of him.

The silver brilliance swept violently, like a huge wave that covered the sky, completely swallowing the space in the arena.

[So good, so good, so good!]

[F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, I'm blind again. Who's going to pay for my medical bills if I protest?!]

[My blood is boiling.]

[Wow wow wow, it's been a long time since I've seen God K's critical strike!!]

[Looks like K-god is very happy.]

[What a heartless man! Tsk tsk tsk!]

A few seconds later, the dazzling light dimmed.

The audience could finally open their eyes.

Candlestick Tachibana and Tarō Tarō reacted faster than ordinary people. They immediately jumped over the guardrail, ignoring the surrounding guards, and ran toward the field.

In the arena, the golden spears fell to the ground.

The spearman in green armor stiffened as he stared blankly at the black-haired youth who had suddenly fallen to the ground.

"What, what happened???"

When the commentator regained his senses, his voice was full of shock. "That attack just now, no matter how you look at it, it's impossible to dodge it, right?

No, that's not right. Audi's left arm was bleeding profusely. He looked very shocked.

It could be seen that Kay did not fail.

But Kay actually fell to the ground!!! "

The whole arena exploded. The audience couldn't help but stand up from their seats and squeeze forward, wanting to see what happened.

"Did the contestant from Audi do something?

Let's replay the scene … Wait!

Some audience members ran into the arena. The referee signaled them to stop, but it was useless!

The two continued to move forward, and one of them picked Kay up from the ground. "

The netizens who were waiting for K to finish off the spearman were also shocked.

【！！！！！】

【！！！！！】

【？？？？？

Who can tell me, what kind of magical development is this???]

[Who are those two people!!!!

That's out of my mind!!

My heart goes out to you.]

[Good job!

Leave your address, I'll send you chicken feet.]

[Is K okay? Is he okay??]

[Eh, although it's not nice to go off topic, those two people … Their faces, their temperament …]

[They must be K's harem.

Look at how nervous they are. (Nose Picking)]

Taro Tachi, who had no idea that he had been promoted from a "vassal" to a "harem," carefully picked up the God's Inquisitor with both arms and carefully checked the young man's condition. After confirming that there were no visible injuries,

Then, he raised his head and coldly glanced at Dilumudo in front of him. "What did you do to my master?"

His voice was low and cold, like the biting cold ice of the coldest days.

"Is he okay?"

Dilumudo didn't care about his bleeding arm. His amber eyes were filled with worry as he took a step forward.

Candlestick Chiguang Chiguang blocked his advance.

"With him …" The person in Tarō Tarō's arms moved his lips and his arms struggled a few times, trying to climb onto Fu Mourning God's clothes, but he fell back. "No, no … relationship …"

Dilumudo raised his hand to signal to the referee.

"Contestant Audi has admitted defeat!!!

This, this, this … I have to say, this is unexpected, but admirable.

Through the edited replay, we can see that Kay suddenly fell to the ground.

The attack that was supposed to hit him lost its accuracy and strength. "

"In the past five years, such an accident has never happened … The audience outside the arena is now very worried about Kay's condition … Please stay calm and don't enter the arena. This is a very dangerous action.

I repeat, please stay calm and don't enter the arena … "

Because of this sudden accident, the competition couldn't continue.

More security personnel were dispatched to the scene to stop the commotion outside the arena.

Under the instructions of the management, medical personnel rushed over with a stretcher, followed by a majestic professional rescue team.

In the Sky Comprehensive Arena, there were hundreds of matches happening simultaneously every day.

If ordinary contestants were injured, they would also be treated by the on-site medical personnel.

However, that kind of necessary emergency treatment was worlds apart from the treatment on the 200th floor and above.

First, it was because the intensity of the competition couldn't be compared. Second, it was because of the potential economic value of the contestants.

If a contestant wanted to move up from the 200th floor and above, they had to win ten matches. Every match had a preparation period of up to ninety days.

Under this rule, the contestants above the 200th floor were pretty much fixed for a period of time.

The stable appearance rate brought about the familiarity and recognition of the audience.

Some contestants with unique characteristics were also sought after, even receiving attention that wasn't inferior to TV or movie stars.

Kay was a typical example.

Because he was young, handsome, mysterious, and powerful, he had tens of billions of fans on the Interstellar Network. The commercial value he brought to the Sky Comprehensive Arena was immeasurable.

If something happened to this kind of money tree, the management would be heartbroken.

"How do you feel now?"

The black haired Fu Mourning God lowered his head and quietly adjusted his position, trying to make the young man in his arms more comfortable.

"No, don't … doctor …"

"I understand."

Odachi, who carried out the interrogator's orders unconditionally, ignored everyone around him as he carried the key figure who had attracted everyone's attention and headed straight for the exit.

Candlestick Tachibana followed beside him, suppressing the anxiety in his heart. He patiently explained the identities of the two people to the surrounding medical personnel and expressed that he didn't need their help.

Dilumudo silently followed behind them.

He put away his pistols and wrapped the wound on his arm with a piece of cloth, completing the emergency treatment.

The security personnel couldn't completely stop the crazy audience.

A large number of people crowded at the exit, completely blocking the passageway.

"What's wrong with K?"

"What happened?!

Can someone explain?! "

"Dilumudo, give me an autograph!"

"I'm a doctor, I can treat him!"

"Is K okay?!"

Questions of concern converged into a cacophony of noise.

The dense crowd squeezed around them, making it difficult for them to move.

"Get out of the way." The tall and burly Tarō Tarō glanced coldly, emitting a chilling aura.

Candlestick Tachibana immediately followed, unsheathing his sword at the crowd, and said with a smile,

"To me, anyone standing in the field is an enemy."

His unmistakable murderous aura silenced the people in the front row.

The people who wanted to join in the fun looked at each other, then quietly and obediently gave way to the exit.

The four of them walked quickly in the tunnel in silence.

The Inquisitor lay in Tarō Tarō's arms. Other than the first sentence, he didn't say anything else.

Although they didn't find any wounds or abnormalities in the young man's spiritual power, at this moment, such a well-behaved, quiet, and obedient Divine Inquisitor could be said to be "strange". Without further confirmation, no one could be at ease.

Tarō Tarō and Candlestick Tachibana decided to immediately return to This Pill and seek help from their companions.

A cloud of black fog suddenly condensed in front of them.

Fu Mourning God stopped in his tracks. Dilumudo's eyes darkened, and he immediately drew his long spear, lowered his body, and prepared to attack.

Although the arena was a fair duel, there was no lack of ugly creatures with malicious intentions after losing and wanting revenge.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

The black fog dissipated, and the long-haired young man who leaped out of the air looked speechlessly at the tip of the spear aimed at him. He spread his hands to show that he didn't have any weapons.

"My name is Sen Straw, I'm Ji Kai's friend.

Uh … I was just like you guys, watching the battle from the spectator stands … He had an accident, and I was very worried, so I came to take a look. "

Tarō Tarō looked down at him with an expressionless face, as if he was assessing the authenticity of these words.

Tsk, how fierce.

Zhou Sen complained in his heart, but on the surface, he maintained a kind, friendly, and worried expression. "I'm really not a bad person.

I just want to ask … where are you taking him? "

"Cough, cough, cough …" Ji Kai, who was in Tarō Tarō's arms, grabbed his arm and weakly endorsed his friend. "… He is indeed … my friend."

"We're returning to This Pill."

Candlestick Tachibana put away Taitō and explained, "If you're worried about the Lord, you can come along."

"Thank you so much, hahahaha." Zhou Sen immediately trotted over and patted Candlestick Cutting's shoulder. "Bro."

The blue-haired Taitō raised his head and glanced at him. After a second of silence, he nodded slightly.

"Everyone." The handsome spearman, who had been silent along the way, took this opportunity to speak.

"Kay met with an accident during his duel with me.

Although it's a little presumptuous of me to say this, I won't leave until I see that he's fine. "

*

Thirty minutes later, This Pill was in the Inquisitor's Room.

The Inquisitor, who had been carried back by Tarō Tarō the entire time and carefully tucked into the bedding, chased away the oversized Fu Mourning God who was prepared to keep watch, and left his good friend alone.

The room was very quiet.

The hands of the clock moved rhythmically. Finally, with a thud, the minute hand landed on the number in the middle.

Three o 'clock in the morning was the perfect time to silence someone in the middle of the night. The moon was dark and the wind was strong.

"Zhou Sen …"

Ji Kai, who had been silent on the bed, suddenly called out to the young man beside him.

The person, who had been lying on the cushion on the floor and staring at the clock, jumped up abruptly and took two steps back like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"You, you, you listen to me, listen to my explanation!"

After retreating to a safe distance, Zhou Sen stroked his chest and braced himself as he stuttered, "Even if … even if I don't use my ability on you, you'll definitely be exhausted after a few minutes. Then, your head will fall to the ground, your butt will be in the air, and you'll fall asleep!

Speaking of which, I'm the one who helped you preserve Kay's reputation. You should be thanking me! "

As he spoke, Zouchen felt that this was the truth. In addition, the coldness from before had disappeared, so he righteously added another sentence.