"President..."
"What exactly is the ability of our shipping champion?"
"He...wasn't he completely still?"
"Does that if he doesn't move, anything that touches him will explode?"
Yu Wen couldn't understand it anymore.
"I have this feeling..."
"He actually did something, but...we just didn't see it clearly?"
Yun Yang had obviously guessed something, and his words caused Mo Qingyuan to look at him sideways.
"Hmph..."
"I can't say..."
"However, isn't Ye Han about to look for Zheng Hao?"
"Perhaps through their contest, Zheng Hao can uncover his [skill]?"
"this..."
"Even Zheng Hao might not be able to beat Ye Han now, right?"
"That's right! Ye Han is our biggest trump card!"
"......"
......
"You mean...your brother...couldn't...be...also..."
In a corner of the spectator area, Croatian Mingken looked at Haiyi's ashen face, not as cheerful as he was at the stadium.
Hai Wuliang, in the end, still used the [serum]!
"Ho—"
"I know my brother well! He's the kind of person who's arrogant to the core. I suspect... Roanna couldn't stand being suppressed by the other ship girls, so she used the [serum] herself..."
"Her intentions were good..."
"but..."
"The King of Mithril... someone who was destined to conquer the world, will disappear after this competition..."
With the fall of a prodigy, Haiyi, as a fellow human being, felt a pang of sadness.
His gaze remained fixed on the [Return Ship], hoping that Hai Wuliang, suspended in the spring, could maintain his human form and complete the race.
"【serum】..."
"Damn that powerful family!"
"I will definitely settle this score!"
Clenching his fists, Haiyi remained silent.
Mingken didn't know how to comfort him, so he pointed to the first viewpoint: "Dude! Don't worry! Look at the instigator! Didn't he summon those [clones]?"
"Look!"
"Now that so many clones have died, he seems to be failing too!"
"......"
In the scene Ming Ken pointed to, the "Paradise Made," once covered in feathers, had now shed them all. Only a frame remained of the ship, inside which lay a human body completely covered in feathers, trembling incessantly!
Focalman...
He seems to be nearing death!
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