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Chapter 210

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The Potter Family was also one of the 10 Great Families, and she especially could not stand those who would look for excuses after losing. Losing a duel did not mean the end of the world. Only defeat could forge success. To Divian, she was the first person to experience the Laforgue Infinite Rotation Slash. Who knows, it might give her the opportunity to make a breakthrough. As for Divian, she had to work hard, as she had her own goals. Frankly speaking, this duel had given her an exceedingly large amount of stimulation.

"Finally, I want to say something. Never give All Mouthy King a chance to use his cross wheels. This is something that can't be countered in the Casted Soul Stage!"

This was the finishing touch. It had to be said that she was a professional. Laura's analysis video was quickly pushed to the top of the rankings. Regardless of support or opposition, Laura didn't care. She wanted to concentrate on her training.

What was rare was that Sharmie didn't find fault with Laura. Instead, she gave her analysis video a like. Was this a sign that the two great ball queens of the Southeast were going to shake hands and make peace? A like caused a huge amount of people to view the video.

After that, a few other experts' analysis videos appeared. They were basically the same as what Laura had said. However, when it came to the overall strength of both parties, the majority still felt that Divian was a notch higher.

Other than the deviation in her grasp of the rhythm of the fight yesterday, a soldier at Divian's level had too many methods to deal with ranged soldiers. However, she didn't take any action in that aspect last night. Therefore, the majority believed that if both parties were to cross hands again, All Mouthy King's chances of victory wouldn't exceed 40%. Naturally, there was still a chance. Without a doubt, regardless of how everyone viewed him, All Mouthy King already possessed the strength to step into that circle.

The clamour and discussions within the discussion forums rose and fell, with all sorts of arguments being supported. Nevertheless, the majority of people were just following blindly. Although everyone was interested in debating whether All Mouthy King or Divian was stronger or weaker, they definitely did not have the ability to convince those who were against it. Everyone had their own preferences, and that was the main point of the discussion.

Naturally, this was excluding the King Family. The current slogan of the King Family was: Slaughter the elites, hang the sanctuary. All Mouthy King is invincible under the heavens. If you're not convinced, then come and fight!

The hype surrounding the fight between All Mouthy King and Divian continued to ferment, with no one knowing exactly how much it would ferment. Perhaps, it might really alarm some of the higher-ups. If that were to happen, it would definitely not be a matter of people chatting and gossiping on the discussion forums.

Compared to the liveliness of the academy and the forums, the Prodigy Society's training room was relatively calm and tranquil.

All Mouthy King was using cross wheels, while their captain was also using cross wheels. This strange coincidence didn't cause anyone to think too much about it. Their captain's cross wheels were extremely formidable, and everyone had witnessed it before. However, it was precisely because they had witnessed it that they were able to see the disparity between the cross wheels and the standard that All Mouthy King had displayed in his duel with Divian. In other words, they were on two completely different levels, with completely different natures.

Indeed, Wang Zhong was extremely formidable in everyone's eyes. However, if one were to compare him to All-Mouthy King, the difference in their visual perception was too great. All-Mouthy King would often joke around with Ma Dong when he had nothing to do. Although it was basically Ma Dong who was talking and Wang Zhong who was laughing, the four words "villains colluding with evil" were undeniable. He simply didn't have the demeanor and temperament of an expert, so there was no way to link them together.

On the other hand, Scarlet looked at Wang Zhong with a slightly strange expression on her face. However, she didn't open her mouth to ask about it. No one knew what she was thinking.

After defeating Adolf, Wang Zhong's prestige within the squadron had risen a step further. Although everyone would listen to and follow his orders in the past, they still didn't have much confidence in their hearts.

Wang Zhong's training method for team coordination was somewhat unique. At the very least, it was different from what Lily, Hymin, and the other members of the school's squadron had come in contact with. In the past, the most common training method for them would be to find another five members and have them beat up their opponents.

Therefore, when they were training in the past, they would more or less have thoughts such as' is it possible 'or' is it useful '. Although they would not verbally express it, and their hands did not slow down their movements, this kind of mentality was still there.

But now, all of these misgivings were completely gone.

“A5!”

“C8!”

“T2!”

Wang Zhong's shout was extremely fast. Including himself, all nine squadron members were shouting as they continuously ran around. Substitutes also needed to learn how to run around. Who knew when they would really need to send a substitute out?

"Barran, you're wrong, you're wrong! The 11 o 'clock defensive line on the left is the B9 formation! It's not the E9 formation! "

Everyone came to a halt. With a red face, Barran ran towards the 11 o 'clock direction while giggling. There were too many tactical formations, making it hard to avoid confusion.

The spacious training ground was filled with grids and symbols. Ma Dong would go crazy if he saw it when he returned. What an expensive floor! All of this was Wang Zhong's rhythm. He could finally let loose and try out his training theory. The most important thing was the details, positioning, and coordination. Basic training would definitely be very mechanical, so much so that it looked very clumsy.

Emily was still fine, as she was able to accept new things very quickly. Grai also had no problems. What problems could a genius have? When Wang Zhong had arranged these tactical formations, not only were they able to accept them, they were also able to put forward some of their own ideas. Scarlet and the others were slightly slower, but their situation was still alright. Although they were unable to truly find the feeling of movement, they could at least imitate and familiarize themselves with it.

The only one who suffered was Barran. Although having a single cell rectum had its advantages, when its shortcomings appeared, it would often cause people to be unable to look straight at it.

… Pure and complicated things were simply impossible for the brain to accept. However, they had to pass through this hurdle, as there were no shortcuts.

This battle had condensed Wang Zhong's authority as the captain. Everyone would meticulously carry out his orders. Even if they were to meet with difficulties, their eyes would still radiate with light. That was because they had won. Once they had tasted the taste of victory, once they had obtained honour and dignity, as a soldier, no one would be willing to fall into the dust.

Saint Mongul City …

The division and distribution of the major cities within the Federation was extremely interesting. Ordinary people would often be familiar with the names' Stuart City 'and' Serene Night Holy City '. That's because they were named after the strongest families in the Federation. Therefore, people would feel that since they were the strongest families, they would naturally be the biggest cities. However, this perception was fundamentally wrong.

Of the ten biggest cities in the Federation, there wasn't a single city that was named after a family. Saint Mongul City was one of them, with over ten aristocratic families residing here. Although each of these influences might not be able to match up to a colossal power like Stuart City, they weren't much weaker when combined together. Only with such a massive influence and complicated relationship between the aristocratic families, would they be able to form one of the ten biggest cities in the Federation like Saint Mongul City.

The Assassin Family was one of the top aristocratic families in Saint Mongul City. Although they might only be ranked in the middle, they had already lived up to their enormous prestige. In the most central area of this city where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, there was a comprehensive residence that spanned over 10 hectares. At this moment, on the highest floor of this residence, a youth who had been waiting outside the office for over a dozen hours had finally been summoned.

"Young master Ma Dong, please!" said the old butler with a formal smile, with no hint of attitude present within.

Ma Dong straightened his clothes. Waiting for over a dozen hours had not affected his mental state and spirit. Before coming over, he had already made sufficient mental preparations. In fact, he didn't even feel that the patriarch would want to see him.

Observing facial expressions was the most basic quality that a businessman should possess. There were many things that didn't need to be said personally. Only by being able to grasp the crux of the problem through the various minute changes would one be able to see the true answer.

Ma Dong was extremely proficient in this aspect. Some things were indeed innate. Although he might have been somewhat depressed and confused in the past, he was now fearless!

The doors to the hall were pushed open, revealing a wide conference table filled with cold tea that had yet to be cleaned up. A meeting had just been held here, and the contents of the meeting definitely had nothing to do with him. To the Assassin Family, a small matter like Tianjing wasn't even worth mentioning.

A few familiar faces appeared in front of him. In the middle of the conference room was a skinny old man with grizzled hair. He sat there with his eyes half-closed, as though he wasn't in a good state of mind. His aged pupils also appeared slightly turbid. This was the patriarch of the Assassin Family, the King of Assassins, Motu Assassin, who caused people to tremble in fear upon hearing his name.

The surrounding people were all elders of the Assassin Family. If it was the Ma Dong of the past, he might not even be able to breathe under such a huge aura. However, he now walked very steadily.

"I'll give you five minutes to explain your purpose for coming here," said Motu Assassin in an indifferent tone. Motu Assassin said calmly. The other elders also stared at Ma Dong, and the pressure was like a mountain pressing down on him.

If it was a minute ago, Ma Dong would still be a little hesitant. However, in this second, Ma Dong already understood that he had a sliver of a chance. If there wasn't a chance, the patriarch wouldn't even want to see him!

A sliver of a smile appeared at the corner of Ma Dong's mouth as he bowed respectfully. "Greetings, patriarch. Elders and uncles. I only have one goal for coming here. I want a chance to prove that I can bring even greater contributions to the family."

Everyone here naturally knew about the matter regarding the Tianjing branch. This was just an internal distribution of benefits, and no one dared to resist. However, this brat had actually …

"On what basis?" an elder suddenly spoke out.

Ma Dong stared fixedly at the patriarch seated at the head of the table. "I possess the noble bloodline of the Assassin Family."

Ma Dong's voice was filled with confidence and courage. Even Ma Dong felt astonished that he had actually said it out loud. That's right! If Wang Zhong could do it, he could also do it!

Various expressions appeared on the faces of the elders. This matter wasn't worth discussing. Everyone looked towards Motu Assassin. In fact, there was no need to waste time on a little brat.

Motu Assassin shot an indifferent look at Ma Dong. "There will be a large-scale auction in Saint Mongul City. In one month, you and Teslan will each submit a proposal. If you win, Tianjing will be yours. If you lose, you'll have to give up everything."

Ma Dong was extremely surprised. It wasn't that he was being harsh, but that it was slightly better than what he had expected. Unexpectedly, he wasn't going to lose his life! Just as Wang Zhong had said, if he didn't try, how would he know that it wouldn't work!

Looking at Ma Dong's departing back, a peculiar glint flashed across the eyes of the elder who had just spoken.

"Little Fifth."

"Yes."

Motu replied in an indifferent tone. "You can help that nephew of yours. However, don't create any trouble for us. Do you understand?"

The fifth uncle nodded his head in acknowledgement. Only after he left did the old butler, who had his head lowered, walk over. Pouring a cup of tea for the old man, he said with a smile, "Master still gave him a chance in the end."

"The chance wasn't given by me. He fought for it himself." A slightly complicated expression appeared in Motu's eyes.

It had already been a few days since the duel between All Mouthy King and Divian. However, not only did the waves of heated discussion not weaken in the slightest, it had instead continued to spread in various forms.

The number of members of the King Family continued to increase at a terrifying rate. The hotly debated topic had already changed from whether All Mouthy King or Divian was stronger to All Mouthy King's true identity. It had to be said that this was a topic that had whetted everyone's appetite. Being able to defeat Divian had caused everyone to believe that All Mouthy King was definitely the super trump card of some hidden aristocratic family, and that he had come here for the CHF.

However, this assumption could be said to be filled with loopholes in many aspects. If brother King was truly the trump card that some aristocratic family had prepared for the CHF, there was simply no reason for him to reveal a killing weapon like the Laforgue Infinite Slash Cross Wheels before the CHF. Even saying that he wanted to rely on this to enter the Sanctuary Division was extremely far-fetched. To ordinary people, the OP was indeed the only way to enter the Sanctuary Division. However, to the elites of the great aristocratic families that had come into contact with the true core of the Federation, there were many other ways to enter the Sanctuary Division. They didn't necessarily have to come to the OP, a place where ordinary people gathered to become famous.

This theory had always been controversial, until a very special video appeared.

It was a video created by Chen Yu 'er. The title was' The King's Path ', and it had an official background. She had retrieved all the matches that All Mouthy King had participated in since the first time he had stepped into the OP, all the way until now. From there, she picked out the parts that she found interesting and combined them together.

The opening scene of the video was extremely miserable. Kill, kill, and more kills!

On the black and white screen, brother King used his delicate and tender body to demonstrate what it meant to seek death from all angles. In the hands of brother King, death had already been sublimated into an art form. Various kinds of firsts, various kinds of heartbreaks, as well as various kinds of embarrassing positions were performed by brother King. Just the chrysanthemum explosion alone was performed by brother King to the acme of perfection, causing all the fans watching to tighten their chrysanthemums. Furthermore, Little Yu 'er would sing the sad and tactful, soul-stirring song' Only, You 'every time he killed his opponent. It was simply heartbreaking for those who saw it, while those who heard it shed tears.

When the song ended, the style of the scene reversed. From the moment brother King found confidence in the 'Future Spear King', various kinds of counterattacks erupted. The song changed from a relaxed and cheerful tone to a higher pitch. Finally, when he killed Divian, the explosive and lingering sound formed an intense contrast with the previous desolation, causing people's hearts to tremble.

The moment the video appeared, it exploded to the second position, second only to Laura's professional analysis. Furthermore, the gap between the two continued to close.

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