[Ding! You used the Plundering Hand technique on the survivor (Gao Huarun)!]
[Current collapse level: 80%, weakness level: 0%, current plunder success rate: 80%. Talent plunder successful! Remaining attempts: 3.]
[Ding! You have acquired an S-rank talent: Omniscience and Omnipotence!]
[Talent: Omniscient and Omnipotent (S-Rank)]
Talent level: S-rank.
Voyeur: Enhances your detection skills, allowing you to see through any disguise when the target's level is 3 or higher. Can reveal the enemy's attributes, talents, and skills.
This was the first time Su Yue had displayed his murderous intent in front of people.
Unlike Gao Huarun, who faced his fear head-on, the strongmen around him who were about to step forward to help felt their brains shut down, and they were completely disoriented.
"Is that all you've got?" Having already seized the talent, Su Yue casually tossed the trembling Gao Huarun to the strongman beside him.
Although Su Yue had completely withdrawn his murderous intent, it was a fatal blow to this sophisticated egoist who had never experienced life and death, and those images kept replaying in his mind.
Gao Huarun seemed to have lost his soul, trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, Xing Gang, who was standing nearby, rushed over upon hearing the commotion: "Gentlemen, settle your scores on the field! Fighting here will only harm yourselves and affect others!"
After saying that, he pointed to the armored guards not far away, and Old Deng had no choice but to give up.
"I swear to God, you will pay the price for your foolishness!" Old Deng's sinister eyes stared at Su Yue as he slowly walked away, filled with rage.
When Lao Deng revealed his murderous intent towards Su Yue, Su Yue also gave him the death sentence.
...
As the clock struck 2 p.m., the survivors who were below level 10 took their seats in the audience.
This magnificent venue, designed from the outset to accommodate 60,000 spectators, was packed to capacity.
There was a stage in the center of the venue, which was probably used for concerts before the apocalypse.
On the adjacent track and field, thousands of participants were densely packed together.
The surrounding walls and floor, through the skillful transformation by the Order Keepers, have become as solid as stone slabs.
This design is reminiscent of the flooring in a popular mobile game; it is not only fireproof, waterproof, electrical-proof, and shockproof, but also has anti-toxic properties.
Even if it is hammered or cut, it cannot leave a single mark on this stone slab.
In this environment, the preliminary rounds of the first Martial Arts Tournament began.
[Ding! Survivor "Lone Wolf" detected! Level 17, meets registration requirements!]
[Ding! "Luwei" detected! Level 13, meets the registration requirements!]
[Successfully paid the 100 gold coin registration fee and entered the "First Martial Arts Tournament Star City Preliminary Round"!]
With a few notification sounds ringing in their ears, Su Yue led Lu Wei into the competition venue.
The 100 gold coin entrance fee is not because the Order Keepers are greedy for wealth, but rather it is a means for them to screen participants.
After all, this competition is fraught with danger and the outcome is uncertain; only the true warriors will emerge victorious.
Most of the participants here have absolute confidence in their abilities.
They deeply understand that unity is strength, so they have chosen to join various organizations to cope with this fierce competition.
In their view, even if they can't persevere to the very end, as long as they can stay on the field a little longer, they can accumulate more experience and gains.
However, there are also lone wolves like Su Yue who are eager to prove themselves on the stage of the martial arts tournament.
In this way, they can be valued by those organizations and have a bright future.
Amidst cheers from the crowd, all participants were teleported one by one to different corners of the map.
Su Yue looked around and saw a huge crowd of people, roughly estimating that there were probably four or five thousand people.
Looking around the area, many of the survivors were wearing equipment similar to the "imposter mask".
Although their attributes are far different from those of the one Luvia carries, simply possessing such equipment is enough to prove their strength.
But this is no longer a rare item, because as the survivors' strength increases, they begin to use various equipment and tools to conceal their personal information.
Among the large crowd, the two teams stood out.
One of them is the Dragon Group, led by Xing Gang, the newly appointed commander of the Star City Dragon Group.
Coming from a regular army background, they broke through the encirclement from a place teeming with zombies, and their strength should not be underestimated.
Although their equipment was not uniform, each person wore a striking red sash on their arm, which became their unique identifier.
They stood in neat rows, sitting quietly with their eyes closed, resting.
The majesty and aura it exuded were far beyond what the so-called "Dragon Group" rabble could compare to.
No wonder, one is the urban management brigade, and the other is a regular army, they are not the same kind of people at all.
Suddenly, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd.
Su Yue looked up and found that it belonged to another force present.
The crowd parted like a tide, and a passage clearly appeared in the middle.
Everyone was drawn to the sudden atmosphere and turned to look.
Several mysterious figures were seen walking calmly through the green channel.
The older white man at the head of the group walked along, giving high-fives to the people around him.
That man was none other than the "Sleepy King"—the sleeping old Deng.
When the three major factions entered the instance, Star City was leaderless.
With his iron-fisted methods, Old Deng successfully integrated and incorporated numerous family forces of varying sizes within Star City, bringing them firmly under his control.
Although these forces may appear disorganized and like a mob, their sheer numbers are undeniable.
In the vast venue, more than a third of the people were members of the Black Group.
At this crucial moment, the previously dimly lit viewing screens in the stadium suddenly lit up completely.
Inside the stadium, everyone except the orderlies fell into an unusual silence.
Immediately afterwards, everyone's bracelet suddenly vibrated, as if to foreshadow important news that was about to be announced.
Then, the voice of the Order rang out clearly.
At the same time, corresponding subtitles began to appear on the screen.
[Oops! Time's up! Area announcement!]
The inaugural China Martial Arts Tournament, Xingcheng Preliminary Rounds, is about to begin!
Are you all, brave warriors, already fired up and ready to show your skills? Let me witness your determination and power!
Hereby, I would like to reiterate the rules of the competition:
[This battle will last four hours!]
Unrestrained and free, only life-or-death struggles remain!
The three survivors who remain will emerge victorious!
Now! Let the party begin!
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