He didn't know how Lü Luo managed to cause his aura to cause dizziness, but it was obvious that this person's power wasn't normal.
What was the standard of the challengers?
Most of them were First Grade weaklings.
There were a few Second Grade Transcendents.
Third Grade was already a rare expert here. Most of them could stand out from the crowd.
If he was a Fourth Grade, he would be a surefire candidate.
Even though Fourth Grade barbarians were slightly weaker than the Transcendents of Fourth Grade societies, they would have no problem making it out of the challengers' group, which was filled with barbarians.
Here came the problem. There shouldn't have been any ordinary people among the fifty people.
In an environment where most of them were First Grade, a few were Second Grade, and even a few were Third Grade, Lü Luo's aura was enough to instantly kill them all.
What was his power level then?
Fourth Grade? Not likely.
Fifth Grade? That was probably very difficult to achieve.
If that was the case, was there even a need for such a person to participate in the challengers' group competition?
The so-called challengers' group was no more than a channel for the weaklings to vent their emotions.
The old man with the code name 113 took out his Sequencing Disc.
This somewhat old disc was something he had left behind after he retired from the Auditing Department.
After he was transferred to the Intelligence Department, the Auditing Department remembered his contributions and didn't take it back.
At this moment, this old-fashioned Sequencing Disc wasn't spinning. The old man let out a sigh of relief.
"At least this person isn't one of those dangerous Sequencers."
"Oh, old man, we meet again."
The sudden voice startled the old man. He didn't even realize when Lü Luo had arrived beside him.
The old man looked at Lü Luo with an unreadable expression and regained his previous attitude.
"Don't think you can be proud just because you defeated a few weaklings. The intensity of the competition here can't even compare to an official society meeting."
"Thank you for your reminder, old man. I know what I'm doing."
The old man turned and left. Lü Luo didn't continue to pester him.
Lü Luo smiled as he looked at the old man's back.
"Vile personality, violent temper, and disgusting language. What an excellent disguise."
Lü Luo knew that he was being targeted again.
This person was most likely from a department similar to the Inspection Department.
Lü Luo recognized the Sequence Disc in the other party's hands. Although it wasn't quite the same as the one he had seized, based on the overall design, they should be of the same type.
"Is there something that Zhang Zhangming can't control in the Inspection Department?"
Lü Luo was very sure that he had just exchanged blows with Zhang Zhangming.
The game between the two of them was very profound. At the very least, it was very profound to these ordinary superhumans and the members of the Inspection Department.
Given Zhang Zhangming's style of doing things, it was impossible for him to send such a person to disturb him.
This could only mean that this old man was not one of Zhang Zhangming's men.
"Is there a need to hide your strength?
I don't think there's a need for that. Anyway, this guy has already discovered me. "
With such emotions, Lü Luo began to observe the other groups' matches.
These people's matches were much more chaotic.
There was no order to them. In Lü Luo's eyes, some of their movements were similar to ordinary people's fights.
The quality of these people was even worse than the Wasteland Alliance's scavengers.
Scavengers would at least have some experience in fighting mutants, but these people were pure hooligans, complete hooligans.
"Forget it, let's continue watching! There's nothing else to do before the final circle anyway. "
…
Compared to the boring Lü Luo, Bambusa Chinensis's match was much more exciting.
Deliberate Explosive Punch.
The domineering punch directly shattered the window behind him. Bambusa Chinensis once again overbearingly insta-killed his opponent.
Beneath his beautiful face was an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Bambusa Chinensis withdrew his fist and turned his head to look at the referee.
"Do you want to continue?"
It was only then that the dumbfounded referee came to his senses.
"Winner, Cairn's Secret Order – Bambusa Chinensis."
Under everyone's gaze, Bambusa Chinensis slowly walked out of the competition area.
Because every participant was an elite member of their respective society, Bambusa Chinensis's opponents in the first two matches were Extraordinary members of Third Grade societies.
Although they were weak, their techniques, systems, and battle awareness were all up to standard.
This also allowed Bambusa Chinensis to have a preliminary understanding of the strength of these society elites.
After returning to the competition area, Bambusa Chinensis sat in the lounge. The surrounding participants stared at Bambusa Chinensis from time to time and whispered to each other.
"This woman is so strong."
"Cairn's Secret Order's new genius."
"Cairn's Secret Order? I don't remember them being that strong. "
"They're alright. Not particularly strong, but not weak either."
"Now that such an expert has appeared, it's going to be troublesome."
These people's discussion wasn't soft, so Bambusa Chinensis naturally heard them.
However, she didn't really care. In terms of combat techniques, she was confident that she could deal with any Extraordinary of the same grade.
Just like Lü Luo had told her before, she only needed to pay attention to Fifth Grade experts.
Or perhaps, some people with extraordinary artifacts appeared.
The biggest difference between the people of the Wasteland Alliance and the people of the Empire was in the Extraordinary equipment.
"How do you feel?" Sola asked with a smile.
Bambusa Chinensis was very strong. This was something she had known for a long time.
She still didn't know how strong Bambusa Chinensis could be.
However, this wasn't important. As long as Lü Luo was there, the Circle's competition was nothing more than a toy.
"It's alright. These people are quite strong. They're about the same as the company's employees."
Company's employees? About the same?
This evaluation was a little arrogant!
Sola didn't know how many employees there were in the Circle and how many of them could reach Third Grade.
All in all, the Circle was definitely a stronger existence than the Cain's Secret Order.
She just needed to hug the Circle's thighs tightly.
"Do you want to drink something? I'm afraid we can't eat now. "
"Give me some dessert. Anything will do."
"Okay."
The relaxed atmosphere between Bambusa Chinensis and Sola gave the people around them a strong sense of pressure.
What was even more ironic was that Luo Muqing of the Sunset Society was also in the same group as Bambusa Chinensis.
However, judging from Bambusa Chinensis's performance, he had no confidence at all. If they met, he would definitely lose!
"Impossible. How can she be so strong?"
Luo Muqing's mouth kept trembling. The club director beside him also felt his nervousness and secretly patted him.
"Luo Muqing, calm down."
"Director?"
"What determines a battle is not only strength and skills, but also equipment and tools."
"Director, what do you mean?" Luo Muqing's eyes shone with hope.
The director of the Sunset Society took out a small black box and gently opened it.
A cold light flashed and the lid was closed again.
"This is?" Luo Muqing was shocked.
"Wu Qian, also known as Wu Needle. Once pressed, it will explode. It's extremely fast.
Every time it pierces a person's body, it will expand and release poison.
Because it's extremely thin and small, it's a tool that can truly kill people without them noticing. "
Luo Muqing was secretly shocked. Extremely thin and small? Kill people without them noticing?
"Isn't this a little vicious? Miss Bambusa Chinensis, she … "
"Luo Muqing, you have to understand that everything you've obtained today, apart from your own efforts, cannot be separated from the support of the society.
What the society needs is your ranking in this society meeting.
Being soft-hearted is not the style of the Sunset Society.
Moreover, even if you use something like Wu Needle, do you think that someone will definitely find out? "
Luo Muqing's fingers trembled slightly. In the past, he was known for his magnanimity. He had never used such a despicable and shameless hidden weapon.
However, for the sake of victory this time, he …
"Alright, I'll remember it."
After secretly putting away the Wu Needle, Luo Muqing felt a little more confident!
This way, he would at least have the strength to fight Bambusa Chinensis.
Time ticked by, and the matches went on one by one.
There were fewer and fewer supernatural beings left in the group, but Luo Muqing still did not get to face Bambusa Chinensis.
Logically speaking, their group's sparring today should have ended.
Was it really such a coincidence that it was the finale?
When only Bambusa Chinensis and Luo Muqing were left in the group's stadium, Luo Muqing finally stood up.
He seemed to have overcome his nervousness as he slowly walked in front of Bambusa Chinensis.
"Miss Bambusa Chinensis, we meet again."
"Hello, Mr. Luo."
Bambusa Chinensis was still as polite as ever. As for Luo Muqing, when he truly faced Bambusa Chinensis, his body tensed up again.
From the looks of it, those unrealistic fantasies of the past could only be fantasies now.
Forget about comparing himself to Lü Luo, even Bambusa Chinensis was not someone he could take advantage of.
However, he had to do his best to complete the mission assigned by the club. Therefore, did he really need to use the Wu Needle?
"It looks like we're going to be opponents."
"Opponents? That's indeed the case."
To be honest, Bambusa Chinensis really did not treat Luo Muqing as an opponent, but since he said so, she still had to give him some face.
"Then … please?"
Luo Muqing pointed below the stage. Although the referee had yet to announce the contestants for the next round, there were only the two of them in the stadium.
"Alright."
The two of them came to the center of the stadium one after the other. The Sunset Society's instructor in the stands was a little anxious.
Just now, when Bambusa Chinensis had her back facing Luo Muqing, it was the best opportunity to make a move.
However, Luo Muqing did not make a move and wasted a great opportunity.
"This kid, Luo Muqing, is still too soft-hearted. When we go back this time, I have to give him a good beating."
Luo Muqing, who was standing behind Bambusa Chinensis, had thought of making a move. However, when he approached Bambusa Chinensis, Bambusa Chinensis's body would emit a faint halo.
This halo could not be seen from afar, but it could be felt very clearly at a close distance.
Is it her own energy protection? Or is it some special defensive method?
Luo Muqing had a feeling that even if he launched a sneak attack at this time, it would not be very effective.
"No, since I've made a decision, I have to do it well. I have to win this battle."
Bambusa Chinensis turned her head slightly and looked at Luo Muqing, who was clenching his fists tightly.
Hehe, you're really motivated!
When the two of them stood facing each other, the referee tactfully announced the start of the match.
"Match, begin!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Bambusa Chinensis's body instantly accelerated.
Her speed was so fast that the referee and the scattered audience in the stadium could not react at all.
"So fast! Where is she going to attack?
Neck? Chest? Joints? "
Luo Muqing did not panic. In a moment of desperation, he quickly adjusted his body's state. Energy like the setting sun began to circulate around him.
He originally thought that Bambusa Chinensis would use some tactics and moves, but when the Bambusa Chinensis rushed in front of him.
Luo Muqing realized that he was wrong.
It was that move again, that ordinary … straight punch!
Boom!
Luo Muqing blocked with both arms, but Bambusa Chinensis's strength was far beyond his imagination.
His arm was fractured. Perhaps it was not completely broken, but there were definitely cracks and bending angles!
What kind of attack was this?
"Miss Qi …"
Bambusa Chinensis did not have the intention to pay attention to Luo Muqing, nor did she give him a chance to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, she changed her position and squatted in front of Luo Muqing.
Bang!
She directly kicked Luo Muqing and sent him flying.
During a battle, one should not speak. This was a rule that Lü Luo taught every member of the Circle to follow.
The members of the Circle would not speak unless they had the need to stall for time or use words to anger the other party.
Otherwise, they would definitely not speak during a battle!
Luo Muqing, who was flying in the air, could not move his body at all. He could only think of a way to turn around and face the ground.
But just as he turned around, he realized that Bambusa Chinensis had already jumped behind him.
This …
"Can you wait!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bambusa Chinensis's hand was like a sharp blade, piercing Luo Muqing's heart.
Luo Muqing felt Bambusa Chinensis's fingers push open his heart and lungs. The feeling of suffocation suddenly appeared, and his sternum was instantly shattered by a wave of holy energy.
Boom!
A large amount of blood exploded in the air. Luo Muqing's fingers tightly grasped the wu needle!
Despair and shock filled Luo Muqing's heart.
He had thought that he would lose, but he did not think that he would lose so quickly. He also did not think that Bambusa Chinensis would be so ruthless.
It was completely different from her gentle appearance. Bambusa Chinensis's attack was like a ruthless killer.
Decisive, cold, and did not give him the slightest chance to breathe, let alone the chance to use the wu needle.
Luo Muqing fell heavily to the ground, and a large amount of blood splattered all over the ground.
Everyone who was watching the battle had already stood up.
"Could it be that someone died?"
"I don't know. It looks like he's dead."
No one thought that Bambusa Chinensis, who looked gentle before, would be so ruthless this time.
In the previous few matches, her battles were all quick and decisive, but none of them were like Luo Mu Qing, who directly beat her opponent to death.
What was going on? Was there some kind of grudge?
Bambusa Chinensis looked at Luo Muqing, who was lying on the ground. In fact, her ruthless attack was not a matter of grudge.
It was because Luo Muqing was the only Fourth Grade Transcendent she had met.
Fourth Grade was already a rather ambiguous stage of power.
If she did not directly attack and cripple the opponent, what if he had some kind of counterattack?
Attacking with all her strength was the best way to avoid a setback.
"Referee, it's about time, right? He's not dead yet. If this drags on … "
"Oh, oh, oh, the winner …"
"Wait! I'm not dead yet! "
Luo Muqing stood up with a pale face. In his right hand, he was already tightly grasping the wu needle.
He carried the heavy responsibility of the society on his shoulders. He could not fall here like this.
He still had the wu needle. He could still win!
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