Nearly a thousand spectators at the scene were all staring at the stadium below in amazement.
It wasn't even three seconds after the bell rang.
There was only one player left on the field, and the other player had already flown out of the field and was lying upside down on the ground in a funny posture with his butt facing the sky, motionless.
After a brief silence, the scene erupted into unprecedented applause.
"Instant kill!"
“Too strong!”
"amazing!"
“… …”
Amid the cheers of thousands of spectators, Hulim walked out of the stadium with a calm expression.
As for the other person, he was carried off the field by the staff.
... ...
"Hulim! That's amazing! You killed that guy instantly!"
As soon as we got outside, Mi Ke ran over excitedly.
"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that the opponent was too careless. By the way, what are your plans next?"
Because the first round of the preliminary competition had the most people, there were many matches scheduled. It would take at least half a day to finish this round. So after completing one game, Hulim's next game was in the afternoon, just like Micko's.
"Hmm...why don't we look around at other arenas? Maybe we'll run into some strong players?"
"Okay, let's do that. I also want to see how far the strongest person in this competition can go."
"Then let's go to the nearest Arena No. 8 first!"
"Okay, let's go to number eight."
Hulim didn't really care where to go. Whether or not to meet a strong player was purely a matter of luck. It was possible to go anywhere.
The two of them walked towards the No. 8 competition field.
At this moment, a staff member who looked hurried suddenly emerged from a passage.
Because he didn't notice the person who suddenly appeared, he bumped into Miko.
After bumping into someone, the staff member not only did not apologize, he didn't even look at Mi Ke and just walked away.
"What? That guy! He hit someone and didn't even apologize!"
Miko said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
Looking at the man's back, Hulim couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Is it an illusion?
That person made her feel vaguely uncomfortable.
But this feeling can usually only be felt by certain people...
"Hulim, what's wrong?"
"nothing... ..."
Hulim shook his head.
"Let's go to Arena 8. The matches should be starting now. If we move quickly, we should be able to see another match."
"Oh, that's right!"
The two of them quickly rushed to the No. 8 competition field, and this little episode seemed to have been forgotten by them.
... ...
at the same time,
The staff member who accidentally bumped into Miko came to a remote location.
After knocking on the door in a specific way, a gap was opened in a room that was forbidden to the audience.
After confirming his "identity", the person inside opened the door and let him in.
Then the room was closed again...
"How's it going?"
"Don't worry, Captain, I got the list!"
The "staff member" took out a thick stack of information from his arms.
"The names and identification information of all the competition staff are on it!"
"Great! Well done! With this information, we can replace the person with our own without being discovered!"
The person called the captain glanced at the information and handed it to another person.
"Take it back and hand it over to the deputy commander. Don't let anything go wrong!"
"Yes, Captain!"
The man received the order, took the information, and quickly left the room.
After he left, the captain looked at the others in the room.
"Don't let your guard down. Move as stealthily as possible over the next few days. We must completely transform this place into our home ground before the official operation!"
"yes!!!"
Everyone in the room answered in unison.
"very good!"
The captain looked at everyone with satisfaction.
"Well then... let's begin our first battle as the Great Demon Mercenary Group officially enters the world stage!"
... ...
when--!
"start--!"
As the referee gave the signal.
Mi Ke moved instantly, and his whole body was like a high-speed whirlwind, constantly changing positions on the field.
"Damn it! It's so annoying all the time!"
The opponent was a rapid-fire archer who was very good at suppressing his opponents with continuous attacks from a long distance. He had won the previous game by using this kite-flying method, but now he was in trouble.
Miko was too fast to be locked onto, and even if I shot an arrow, I could only catch up with her afterimage.
"In that case, I'll wait until you get closer..."
The archer stopped shooting and put the arrow on the string, ready to shoot. A green whirlwind was wrapped around the sharp arrowhead, and it was obvious that the power was not as strong as before.
In such a situation, normal people would not choose to approach rashly. After all, the closer you are, the smaller the margin for error and the easier it is to be hit.
But Miko didn't care about all this and rushed towards the other party.
"Are you stupid? How dare you charge right at me! Get off!"
The archer immediately released the taut bowstring.
whoosh——!
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
