On Sunday, July 7th, 777, in the world of Himlear, a rural noble family welcomed their seventh child—a seemingly ordinary girl who, from birth, appeared to have an indissoluble bond with the numb...
"Sister! Sister! You are so awesome!"
As soon as they left the contestant waiting room, Mirei immediately rushed to Miko's side, looking up at her with shining eyes full of admiration.
"Hahaha, no big deal~!"
Miko patted Mirei's head, and his chin involuntarily raised slightly.
"Mike, thank you for your hard work."
Hulim also came over and said.
"It's okay. Although the contestants have become stronger after several rounds of elimination, we can still cope with it now."
Currently, all the remaining contestants are basically at least C level, and a considerable number of them are veterans.
However, up to now, Miko has not used his full strength. In the last battle, he won by only using non-attribute magic.
At the age of thirteen, there are probably not many people in the world who can achieve this.
"Well done, beautiful roundhouse kick, just like me back then!"
At this time, Bals, with his arms folded in front of his chest, came over and commented with a serious face.
Miko's registration for the competition didn't remain hidden from Bars for long. Although he was a little angry at her presumptuous behavior, the King's Martial Arts Festival was just that kind of event, and anyone who met the requirements could participate. So after complaining, he let her go, but at the same time, he also made a statement -
"If you don't make it into the top 32, you'll be in trouble when you get back!"
Mi Ke felt very upset about this.
Hearing Bars's condescending comments, he immediately curled his lips and muttered softly:
"... What do you mean by having the same demeanor as you did back then? You're such a boaster! If you were as strong as me when you were thirteen, you would have been the first in the White Cat Royal Family long ago. You're just boasting!"
"Huh?! What did you say, girl?!"
This complaint was completely caught by Bals' ears, or it would be more accurate to say that Miko deliberately let him hear it.
Veins popped out of Bars' forehead, he clenched his fists, and said with a "kind" look on his face:
"I think you're really getting carried away. Do you want to compete with me, your dad?!"
"Well--"
"Ha...hahaha...I was just kidding..."
Miko immediately gave in, because what Bals said to others might just be talk, but if he threatened to fight someone, it meant he was not joking, but was really ready to fight with you. If you don't give in, he will hit you with an iron fist in the next second.
"Oh, right! Hulim, your competition is about to start, let's hurry over!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Miko grabbed Hulim's hand and ran away.
"Sister, wait for me!"
Mirei quickly followed.
"This girl..."
Bars reluctantly put down his iron fist ready for punishment and slowly followed.
... ...
In the preliminary selection, as the number of participants decreases, the frequency of competition is increasing. Some strong contestants are gradually emerging and have been listed in a top 100 list by those who are curious about them.
After this list came out, it quickly spread throughout the entire arena and even spread to the city of Helinx.
Of course, due to the uncertainty of the competition, this list is not fixed. From time to time, new strong people will enter the list. At the same time, there will also be strong people on the list who will be eliminated because of bad luck and encounter stronger existences.
However, no matter how the list changes, the recognized strongest person on the list has never changed...
"Boguna Sind's match is about to start again! Hurry! Go quickly, or there will be no place left if you're late!"
Hulim and his group, who had just finished a game, heard the commotion as they passed by a certain stadium.
"Boguna?"
Bars stopped and showed some interest in the name.
"He's the guy who ranked first on the top 100 list of this conference. I heard he's the favorite to win."
"Let's go and take a look~!"
Then he walked straight towards the stadium.
"Sister, who is Boguna?"
Mirei asked curiously.
"Well, I don't know much. He seems to be a top talent who has suddenly risen in the Golden Lion Orc Clan in recent years. He is now the favorite to win the championship because his strength far exceeds that of others and has reached B-level. If no new B-level strongman appears, he will definitely be the champion."
"Why is B-Class the favorite to win? Is B-Class difficult?"
"Well... ..."
For a moment, Mi Ke didn't know where to start explaining.
"Hey, hurry up and catch up!"
"Ah, come right up—!"
Mi Ke quickly dragged Mi Lei to chase after him, but he did not answer Mi Lei's question just now.
"B-rank..."
Hulim knew the answer to Mirei's question.
As for humans and orcs, the lifespan of these two races is about a hundred years, so any human or orc who can reach level B before the age of 24 can be called a top genius.
Although it seems that there are many C-level and B-level masters in this world, we can get some clues from the graduation requirements of Manax Magic Academy. An academy that gathers geniuses will set reaching C-level as one of the graduation requirements, which just shows that reaching C-level is not an easy thing.
Looking at humans and orcs alone, most of them had just reached adulthood when they graduated from Manax Magic Academy, and they were all geniuses.
These geniuses can only reach C-level when they are almost adults, so you can imagine what it is like for ordinary people.
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