Sky Eye Room.
Elder Ji, Director Pang, and principals from key schools across the country sat in front of the screen in the Sky Eye Room, watching the battle between Lin Nai and Bai Liao.
However, due to the white mist, the battle between the two was completely obscured.
This immediately caused several leaders to frown.
"What's going on? Why is there such a thick fog?"
"How could such a strange natural phenomenon appear within this barrier? Quickly clear away the white mist! Elder Ji still wants to see the duel between Lin Nai and Bai Liao, two promising contenders!"
Assistant Zhang spoke to the referees with great dissatisfaction.
A tall, scarred chief referee walked up to Elder Ji, bowed slightly, and explained in a low voice, "Elder Ji, this white fog is not a weather change we set up."
"Oh?" Elder Ji asked in confusion, "Why is that? Could it be someone's extraordinary ability?"
"Yes, this white mist is Linnaeus's ability."
The chief referee, whose face was scarred, said, "According to our referee team's observations, the white mist he released not only obscured vision, but also blocked sound waves, radio waves, and various senses."
"Therefore, even thermal imaging cameras cannot capture the specific situation occurring inside the white fog."
"Even high-level superhumans, unless they are superhumans with a particularly large level of suppression, will have most of their senses blocked when they enter this white mist."
Old Ji nodded: "I see."
The president of Duhua University, standing nearby, exclaimed in surprise, "This kind of extraordinary magic that creates mist must be the power of the Mist God, right? Why can the apostle of the White Death use the power of the Mist God?"
The president of Kyoto University sneered, "The White Death God is the deity who governs the spirits of all gods. Some gods, after becoming spirits, still have unfulfilled wishes and are willing to trade their power to the White Death God and sign a contract. Old Zheng, as the president of Kyoto University, how come you don't even know this?"
Principal Du Hua, of course, understood the sarcasm in his words, and crossed his arms, coldly snorting, "Who doesn't know? But those are all just theoretical legends. The White Death's apostle has only just appeared in the world, so who knows if those legends are true or not?"
The principals of the other schools all burst into laughter.
Kyoto and Toho are bitter rivals, as are their respective principals.
They were already used to the two of them bickering.
Pang Ju thought to himself that the black fog that had appeared in the second alien realm last time must have been the power of the Mist God.
So, Linnai must have subdued the spirit of the Mist God on that occasion?
The president of Shanhai University patted his round belly, shook his head regretfully, and said, "What a pity. I really wanted to see which of these two contestants was stronger."
"How about we make a bet?"
"What are we betting on?"
"Let's bet on these two, who will win."
"Hehe, I'll definitely bet on Bai Liao. Although he's a contestant from a fifth-tier city, I've been following him for a while now. His Extraordinary Serial Number 03 isn't actually that much weaker than a God Serial Number."
“Yes, I also bet on Bai Liao. The main reason is that the level difference is too big. There is a difference of about 4 levels between the two! Such a gap cannot be made up by a single god sequence. Moreover, with his level 2 apostle, he cannot exert too much divine power.”
“I think Lin Nai is not weak either. Don’t forget, back in the Ye City No. 2 Otherworld Mission, this kid defeated more than a dozen level 6, level 5 and level 4 bandits all by himself! None of us know better than him, this is not fake news!”
"Hahaha, Lao Zhou, don't forget what kind of trash those bandits were back then. How can a level 6 C-grade talent compare to a level 6 S-grade talent?"
"That's right. Even if Lin Nai can fight enemies of a higher level, Bai Liao also has the ability to fight enemies of a higher level!"
"Moreover, Bai Liao's biggest advantage is that he used to be a bounty hunter, and he has the most lives on his hands! Whether it's human lives or monster lives, he doesn't know how many he has killed! He has the most practical combat experience and has personally experienced the trials of death! This is something that other freshmen absolutely cannot compare to!"
"......"
School leaders, representatives, and principals were engaged in heated discussions, with various opinions circulating.
Most people still favor the White Fang.
Cha Yizhou remained seated alone in the corner, drinking tea, not speaking to the representatives from the other schools. Hearing them discuss Lin Nai and Bai Liao, a slight smile curved his lips: "Lin Nai..."
Assistant Zhang glanced at Old Ji beside him and asked in a low voice, "Old Ji, who do you think is more promising?"
Old Ji paused for a moment and said, "I think the two of them probably won't fight to the death."
"I think even they themselves are not absolutely certain of defeating their opponent."
"This is only the first round, and the spots for advancement don't conflict. These two kids are smart; there's no need for them to fight to the death. If they get seriously injured because of a head-on collision, affecting the later matches, then it's not worth it."
Assistant Zhang nodded: "As expected, what Elder Ji said makes sense."
Old Ji continued watching the Sky Eye screen: "I wonder when this white fog will dissipate..."
More than a dozen referees monitored every scene on the competition field as seen by the Sky Eye camera in real time.
At that moment, one of the referees suddenly brightened up and exclaimed, "Elder Ji! Bai Liao has appeared in area 26!"
"Huh??" Elder Ji frowned. "Wasn't he fighting Lin Nai in area 11? How come he suddenly ran to area 26?"
The referee said, "He came out of the shadows, and it looks like he's injured!"
Old Ji was taken aback: "Really?... Okay, quick, turn the camera to Bai Liao!"
"Yes," the referee said, and immediately began to operate the equipment.
The image of the white fang immediately appeared on the main screen.
The white-haired creature slowly emerged from the shadows, looking somewhat disheveled.
His clothes were stained with blood. He clutched his right arm, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, walking unsteadily.
Mr. Ji and several other school leaders stared in astonishment.
Because they all discovered that Bai Liao's right arm had been severed!
Could it be that...
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