Early the next morning, when the ordinary slaves of Xuan Temple went to Wodi's room to invite him to go to the selection competition, Wodi had already walked out of the hidden space, transformed into a human form, and was slowly eating a chicken burger.
Although he had heard Zhang San mention yesterday that there were many slaves in the Biluo organization, this was the first time he had seen these so-called ordinary people who had been raised in the Biluo organization since birth.
There were two young girls who came to the Xuan Hall. They looked to be in their twenties, with fairly well-proportioned bodies. They looked at him timidly with their big eyes, but when Wodi asked casually, "Have you eaten?" they all looked confused and dazed.
Wodi frowned slightly, and tried a few more times, but found that they could only understand the simplest commands and could not understand any more complicated sentences, so he cautiously released his perception to check their physical condition.
Although they are ordinary people, there is a lot of complex energy flowing under their skin, destroying their body tissues all the time - even if Daju tries his best to treat them, they can only live for three years at most.
——Their lives were worse than Woody had ever imagined.
[They must have been matured by the Biluo Organization using super powers. They all look like they are in their twenties or thirties, but their actual birth time is definitely no more than five years. No matter what the Biluo Organization people call them, I think they are very different from ordinary people.]
Cat Toy analyzed.
[From this point of view, their main purpose should not be to serve as servants for super-powered people, but to be disposable consumables used for activating formations, performing sacrifices, and feeding demons.]
Woody closed his eyes, and emotions of anger and pity overwhelmed his heart, making him want to fight right there and then with those disgusting guys in the Biluo organization who didn't treat people as human beings.
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Even when I was in the Cat God Sect, I had heard of many horrific crimes, but compared to this kind of pure evil, there was still a big gap.
Unable to finish the remaining half of the hamburger in his hand, Woody stuffed it into the hidden space, clapped his hands, wiped his mouth, and walked out of the hall, following the direction Mary Sue introduced yesterday, passing through the corridor courtyard, the dance pavilion and the singing stage, all the way to the training ground.
There were already quite a few people waiting in the training ground.
Most people didn't know the inside story. They only heard that the masters of the two halls personally went to invite a cat demon to join the organization yesterday. As soon as he arrived, he acted like he was going to join the most cutting-edge elite team. Everyone was envious and jealous, and they all stretched their necks and looked forward to seeing who this cat demon was.
A small number of people who knew the inside story, such as the Lord of the Fourth Palace, went to watch the competition. Some were afraid that a willful cat would cause trouble, while others were curious about why the gods would favor a cat.
At the other end of the audience, being watched with fear by others, were two translucent humanoid figures floating in mid-air. These two were the Ghost Master's confidants, and the only two people present who knew that the "god" of the so-called God-favored Cat was not Satan but the Cat God. They came on the orders of the Ghost Master, ready to conduct an on-site investigation of the cat's strength and whether it was worth investing more Cat God fragments in him.
Everyone present felt that they had grasped the truth, and they were whispering to each other about this cat demon that had caused quite a stir in the Biluo organization even before it showed up. Even the members of the elite team who were about to go into battle were no exception and joined the discussion group to gossip.
Until Wardie stepped onto the training ground.
The noise in the venue came to an abrupt end.
The leopard cat had a cold expression, and his sharp eyes flashed with murderous intent as he glanced at the spectators. His innate aura made everyone present involuntarily ignore his pretty face, and their expectations for the battle increased a lot.
Speaking of cat demons, almost all the members of the Biluo organization present had dealt with the tabby cat of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, and they also knew that Li Hua's strength was so strong that he could crush almost everyone except the masters of the Fourth Palace.
But no matter how strong Li Hua is now, he was not outstanding when he first debuted. He was even chased by a group of rabble and had to flee through several streets before he escaped death.
Therefore, they thought that this cat demon, which had appeared not long ago, was at most as powerful as the tabby cat at that time. Perhaps after a few months of training, it might be able to join the elite team, but now the chances were definitely slim.
After seeing the Wodiben cat, they realized how wrong they were - not to mention its strength, the leopard cat's sharp aura of killing was completely different from the always smiling and good-tempered tabby cat in the Twenty-Eight Mansions - in other words, he was a good fighter at first glance.
The members of the elite team were all very alert. Compared to their previous leisurely state of enjoying the show, they were now all facing a great enemy. They looked at each other, fearing that they would be chosen by the leopard cat to accept the challenge.
The only one who remained calm was Zhang San, who had seen his human form with his own eyes yesterday.
Wardy was so angry that he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys. He stood in the middle of the training ground, looked directly at Zhang San, and asked coldly, "Hurry up, what are the rules? Who wants to fight with me?"
Several hall masters raised their eyebrows in surprise, and even the Ghost Master's confidant who was watching the battle on the other side couldn't help but look in Zhang San's direction. Obviously, they didn't expect that the cat demon would be so rude to Zhang San.
Zhang San himself accepted it well. After all, the cat had been making trouble all day yesterday and had already worn down his bottom line from following orders to just letting this ancestor not cause trouble. Therefore, he was not annoyed when the leopard cat rudely scolded him in front of everyone: "These seven are members of the elite team. You can choose any one to challenge. As long as you win, you can replace him and become a member of the elite team."
Woody nodded.
He took a quick look and didn't recognize any of them. He didn't know if it was because he had never seen them before, or because they all hid their heads and showed their tails when he saw them. "Whatever, who wants to go up?"
Elite team: “…”
Of course none of them wanted to go.
Regardless of whether this leopard cat is truly powerful or just a beautiful exterior with rotten inside, why would one risk losing a spot in the elite team to verify such a thing? Of course, it would be safer to let teammates do it!
Although Wardie appeared indifferent and impatient, he was actually observing the elite team's situation out of the corner of his eye. Seeing their eyes flickering and the fact that they were vaguely divided into several camps amidst the shoving and pushing, he guessed that there must be intrigue within the team and could not help but sigh in his heart.
Villains are villains. Look at the 28th Mansion Nangong Team. This situation never happens! The reason for their fights is often very unique, that is, there are only a few pieces of cake left in the lobby of the headquarters, and a comrade named Peng Minghua secretly wants to take it all for himself.
[Even in this situation, those small pieces of cake always go into your stomach.]
Cat Toys couldn't help but complain.
[Don’t use Penghua as an excuse for eating too many desserts. Even Mr. Turtle advises you to eat less snacks!]
Woody pretended not to hear what Cat Toy said, puffed up his cheeks, and looked at the elite team with disgust.
Zhang San also felt ashamed - his elite team had always been a golden signboard to show off, but they didn't even dare to accept a life-or-death challenge in front of everyone. How would he face people if this got out?
So he simply activated his super powers and threw one of them out from his seat.
The man stumbled and stood up quickly. Realizing that they had displeased the Palace Master, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and no longer cared about the problems within the team. He looked at Wodi cautiously, cleared his throat, and bowed slightly: "Xuan Palace Elite Team, Fu Li, it's an honor to fight with you."
Taking a half step back, he opened his hands and lightly snapped his fingers. Bright red light overflowed from his fingertips and drew the shape of a giant beast in the air. The beast roared, turned into a physical entity and fell to the ground. Its weight was so great that it made the entire training ground buzz.
This is finally the fighting style of the elite members of the Biluo organization.
Woody took a deep breath.
The giant beast rumbled towards him, raising dust. The impact was so strong that it seemed as if the strong winds around it had turned into entities, so that the relatively weaker people in the audience had to hold on to the armrests of their seats tightly, and those with poorer psychological quality even had to crawl to the back row.
The leopard cat, who was at the center of the impact, stood still like a mountain, without even making any unnecessary movements, until the giant beast rushed in front of him. He suddenly leaped up, so fast that even the Lord of the Fourth Hall could not see his movement trajectory clearly. He only felt that his figure seemed to disappear for a moment when he was halfway through the movement. When he stood still again, his feet were already on the giant beast's head, and his toes lightly touched the narrow and sharp corners of the giant beast. Then he stomped down suddenly, turning the giant beast into a ball of twisted red light, which he grabbed with force and held in the palm of his hand.
Fu Li was sweating profusely and wanted to take the red light back into his body, but Wodi, who was holding the red light ball, didn't give him the chance. He weighed the light ball and muttered to himself, "It's a little small, but it's enough to make a ball of wool."
"No, ancestor, I give up!" Fu Li almost cried out loud. Almost all of his superpowers relied on this ball of red light. "Is it not enough for me to give up? Just give this back to me!"
The longer one stays in the Biluo Organization, the more one can understand Fu Li's panic at this moment. In this place, it is very common to see other people's superpowers materialize and take them away because they find it interesting. For the hall master, Wodi is a cat favored by God and a powerful rising star, while he is just a person who can't even keep his position in the elite team. It is obvious who will become a waste.
Almost all of Wodi's concepts about large organizations were formed in the Twenty-Eight Mansions. Although he knew something about the cruelty and darkness within the Biluo organization, he was still young after all. Seeing Fu Li crying and terrified to the point that he seemed to be on his knees begging for mercy in the next second, he kept muttering to himself, completely unable to understand why he had caused such a big reaction from him just by saying a few words to consolidate the Leopard Cat's personality.
He hesitated for a moment, but still threw the red light back, moved to Fu Li at high speed, and kicked him back into the audience before he could react.
"Excellent! You are worthy of being the cat favored by God!" No one expected that this battle, which was thought to last for a long time, would end so quickly. The audience was extremely quiet. In the end, Zhang San took the lead in applauding. He walked forward with a smile, hiding the fear in his eyes very well. "Come on, Wodi, let me introduce you. This is the captain of the elite team. He will also be your captain in the future--"
Woody frowned.
"Captain?" He raised his chin and said proudly, "Only I can be the captain! Come here and fight with me. If you lose, you will be my younger brother!"
Have you ever heard of the cat's paw on iron rule?
No one can be the captain of the cat!
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