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Chapter 442

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The tournament was finally over. It was the most successful tournament in history, and Wang Tong was crowned as the most powerful fighter among the younger generation.

However, it was hard to tell if he was stronger than Patroclus. Nevertheless, there could only be one winner in a battle.

The legend of the Blade Warrior had been passed on by Wang Tong. Wang Tong was a young man who had only awakened two years ago. What would he become in the future?

Every Earthling was looking forward to it.

As for Patroclus, he was the youngest Einherjar in history, a symbol of humanity without any flaws. Under Wang Tong's provocation, the young man who carried the burden of changing history, would be able to fulfill the dream of his ancestor, Rilangalos?

To them, there was still a lot of time to prove themselves. Everything had just begun.

Everyone in Moon City was cheering. There was no winner or loser in this match, but it was a victory for mankind. Finally, the two most powerful fighters were born in the history of mankind.

Earthlings and Martians danced and sang on the streets. It was a carnival for mankind, and Wang Tong's name was engraved in people's hearts.

This match would forever be engraved in people's hearts.

The Ivantians were not satisfied with the result. Being the youngest Einherjar was enough to make the Ivantians proud, but they still couldn't defeat Wang Tong, which was a new regret.

There was a hint of bitterness in the name of the uncrowned king.

Wang Tong was too powerful, which made his defeat even sadder. However, for the Ivantians, at least they saw a ray of hope!

The Armed Forces Competition had come to an end, but this battle had ignited the fighting spirit of the young geniuses. To them, the future was still full of unlimited possibilities. The ones who laughed the loudest might not be the ones who laughed the last.

Li Shiming and Lie Jian, who had mastered the Human-Sword Fusion, were still eyeing Chen Fan with hostility. Michaux Odin, the young master of the Celestial Master Sect, was not someone to be trifled with either.

Everyone could only say that these youngsters were on their way again!

The people of Ayrlarng and the members of the S Society were the happiest. Ayrlarng was no longer the most popular university in Earth Confederation. Every day, the teachers of the recruitment office received thousands of application letters from the Moon, Mars, and Space City.

There was a fundamental difference between Patroclus and Wang Tong. Patroclus was too special. He was born to be respected and unapproachable. Only people like Zhang Jin would be able to befriend him. To Patroclus, loneliness was eternal. No matter what the outside world was like, he would never be able to blend in, and neither would others.

However, Wang Tong was different. He was a living being, and everyone around him could feel his strength and faith, and they could turn it into their own strength.

Who wouldn't want to be in the same school as the heir of the Blade Warrior?

"Piss off!" Li Ruo-Er wanted to maintain her ladylike demeanor. After all, they were still on the moon, and she was the heir of the Li family. However, Lie Jian was too annoying.

Lie Jian didn't seem to care about Li Ruo-Er's anger. "Miss Li Ruo-Er, you look so pretty even when you're angry. Mars is beautiful. Since the tournament is about to end, why don't we go to the Templar first? You can show me around Earth, and I'll show you around Mars. What do you think?"

Lie Jian's smile was still as bright as the sun. Michaux Odin also kept his distance from Lie Jian. If it weren't for the opportunity to visit the War God's Temple, Michaux would have returned to Mars a long time ago.

Lie Jian wasn't a pushover, but Li Ruo-Er wasn't one to be messed with. "I told you, I already have a boyfriend, Wang Tong!"

Lie Jian combed his hair and said, "You don't have to piss me off. I already have Ma Xiaoru."

Li Ruo-Er rolled her eyes and said, "I know. Ma Xiaoru and I are best friends. It's not a big deal to share a boyfriend."

Ma Xiaoru had just finished her visit to Wang Tong, and Li Ruo-Er quickly grabbed her by the arm. "You can ask Ma Xiaoru if you don't believe me."

Li Ruo-Er squeezed Ma Xiaoru's hand. Ma Xiaoru knew that Lie Jian was a very patient man. Unfortunately, Li Ruo-Er hated this type of man the most.

Deep down, the House of Li was still very traditional.

"We have always had a dream since we were young, to find a boyfriend who was the best in the world. Now, our dream has come true!"

Li Ruo-Er put her arm around Ma Xiaoru's waist and said, "So, can you get lost now?"

Michaux Odin smiled and said, "Let's go. He's going to kick us out if we keep messing around."

Lie Jian shrugged and said, "I knew I wouldn't be able to take you with me when it comes to flirting with girls. I know I can't beat Wang Tong right now, but don't you Earthlings always say that you'll change your mind after three days? I'll see what excuses you can come up with when I'm done with him. But before that, you are not allowed to make out with him."

Li Ruo-Er was being serious at the beginning, but the latter half of the sentence had changed.

Obviously, Ma Xiaoru was already attached, and Lie Jian didn't want to miss out on the chance to be the last one. The more Li Ruo-Er ignored him, the more interested Lie Jian became, especially when she mentioned Wang Tong, the Crown Prince couldn't back down.

Michaux dragged Lie Jian away before the vase was thrown at him. He swore that he would never come to a place like this with Lie Jian again.

Three days later.

"Papa, how are you feeling?" Zhang Jin looked at Patroclus, who was lying quietly on the sickbed.

She had to admit that Patroclus still looked handsome even when he was injured.

It was rare to see him in such a state.

Patroclus's recovery speed was impressive, and it was evident that he had reached the Einherjar level. However, there was one thing he was lacking, and that was his endurance. If Patroclus had the same experience as Wang Tong, he would be even more powerful. However, he had lost some of the opportunities he had been given because he had improved too quickly. Therefore, he had to admit that Wang Tong's last shot was indeed powerful.

Others could only improve their strength through training, but Patroclus only needed to practice.

"I was five years old, and it took me twelve years to become an Einherjar. He was fifteen, and it only took him two years to defeat me. Haha!"

Patroclus said with a smile.

Zhang Jin smiled and said, "Are you trying to praise him or complain that it's unfair? I don't know why, but after hearing what you said, I feel very good. Finally, someone can make you feel unbalanced."

Patroclus smiled and took a deep breath as he gazed at the flowers. "How is he?"

"Don't worry, this brat is even more tenacious than a cockroach. It's just that both of you need to rest and recuperate. He's more exhausted than you are. I really don't know how a level six warrior could last until the end against a Martial God like you. However, it's a feast for my eyes.

"I didn't expect that either. Haha!" Patroclus covered his chest with his hand. Wang Tong's last shot had injured him, and he needed time to rest even though he had recovered.

"Alright, alright. Why are you still so happy when you are injured? Hurry up. Once you are healed, we will head to the Templar's court." Zhang Jin helped Patroclus to his feet. He was just a kid after all.

"The Templar's court? I'm not going." Patroclus wasn't interested in the Templar's court, including the Hall of Valhalla and the House of Dower. As the heir of Rilangalos, he didn't need anything else.

"I knew you would say that. That's why I asked. The Templar's court invited you, and it's important to you and Wang Tong. Maybe..."

Zhang Jin didn't say anything else. The so-called opportunity and opportunity was probably referring to this moment. The Saint Church had always been secretive and had never been so generous. This time, they made such a big fuss. There must be a reason.

"Oh, if that's the case, I don't mind going. I've never been to Earth before." Patroclus said casually. He hadn't been this relaxed in a long time.

"We can even go to Ayrlarng if we have time. It's a nice place." Zhang Jin smiled. "I'm glad to see you like this."

"Ayrlarng..."

The school that Rilangalos had studied at had led to Ayrlarng's downfall.

Ayrlarng had risen again after three hundred years …

Wang Tong was also lying on the bed, and Ma Xiaoru was feeding him. Her eyes were filled with love and care that could melt a man's heart.

Li Ruo-Er was annoyed. "Ma Xiaoru, he can move now. Why are you letting him eat by himself? Don't you have hands?"

Wang Tong didn't even look at Li Ruo-Er, nor did he refute her. Instead, he stared at Ma Xiaoru. Ma Xiaoru softened and gently peeled an orange for Wang Tong.

"Ruo-Er, he's just recovered. He'll be fine."

"You're too easy to bully. I'm sure you're going to suffer in the future if you keep being bullied by him."

Li Ruo-Er wanted to stomp on Wang Tong's head as she saw his smug face.

Li Ruo-Er was certain that Wang Tong would lose for sure. There was no way that a Level Six Fighter could defeat an Einherjar, but Wang Tong had broken the record. Li Ruo-Er was certain that Wang Tong would lose for sure.

Li Ruo-Er felt closer to Wang Tong because he was chosen by her ancestors. However, she couldn't be as gentle as Ma Xiaoru. Besides, she had already admitted that she liked Wang Tong, so she didn't have to worry about it anymore.

Of course, she didn't want to steal Wang Tong away, she just liked the feeling of being with him.

Bang bang …

Zhou Sisi poked her head into the room and smiled. "Wang Tong, you've been living a good life. Ma Xiaoru, don't be too nice to him."

"I told him that just now, but he wouldn't listen." Li Ruo-Er smiled.

"President, countless people want to join the S Society. What do you think we should do?" Sisi asked.

Wang Tong furrowed his brows and said, "Zhou Sisi, this is just a place for everyone to communicate with each other. I think it's better to be safe than sorry, at least the students are from school."

(Recommending my friend's joking new book "Mentor in a Different World".

Heavens, please! I'm just a special agent. How am I supposed to survive if you send me to a world where battle abilities and telekinesis abilities are everywhere?

What? He risked his life to save a governor, and all he got was a mere teacher? They didn't even have an official establishment! Are you still human?

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