The Greek team.
Bo, whose eyes were wrapped in bandages, seemed to be able to see the other party's information through another layer of vision. At the same time, he could deduce the world they belonged to.
"S10 – Takama-ga-hara.
The 'original' that came out is a bit strange.
Whether it's the mask or the black sword hanging at his waist, they all feel like part of this person's body … Strange, the game clearly removed the original equipment, but this person was able to assimilate the equipment he just obtained not long ago to this extent?
Moreover, the black sword seems to be specially used to 'kill ghosts'.
I don't recommend Feynman to go up, the rest will be arranged by you, sister. "
Demis looked around with a determined gaze.
"The outcome of the first round is very important. Once we win, we can ensure that one of us can participate in the final round, and the pressure on the subsequent rounds will be greatly reduced.
This temporary Black Tower executive will also ensure absolute fairness, and may even favor us because the other party is from World S-01.
… The first round, I'll go! "
Demis decided to personally go up for the first round.
When she jumped down from the observation deck on the second floor, an elk that seemed to be formed by natural elements overflowing with azure light allowed her to land on its back.
The most eye-catching thing was the elk's long horn with flowers and plants growing on it. It stepped lightly on the field.
Riding on the elk's back, Demis looked down at Ghostie like a queen. She quietly used a method to send a message … Not long after, Ghostie responded with a 'nod'.
Immediately.
Demis' gaze turned to the observation deck, and naturally fell on Han Dong. She naturally wouldn't forget what happened before, and she issued a challenge with her gaze.
Han Dong just shrugged. He had no intention of accepting the challenge.
Moreover, Han Dong wasn't most concerned about the two people below the field, but the observation deck on the opposite side.
"Pop, who will go up for the first round?"
…
The view changed.
Bopp is considering it.
And there was one thing to pay attention to – [Team Size].
Pop's team had one more person than the other teams (six members). The first round of the competition had five rounds, which meant that one person only needed to watch the show.
As for who was watching the show, it was obvious from Demps' smile.
Letting the original body go up for the battle was more likely.
Pop turned his gaze to Demps. "Who do you think should go up for the first round?"
"It's better for you to decide, Pop.
Apart from Helen, my understanding of everyone is only superficial … However, I can make a suggestion.
[The point] was not how to deal with the two players who had already entered the arena.
Instead, I'm considering the arrangement of Nicholas and the others. "
"Yes."
Bopp agreed with this statement. The stars in his brain were revolving rapidly.
"Eugene, how are you doing?"
Eugenice slowly opened his eyes. As he breathed, the plague spread evenly in his body. "It was indeed the best choice to leave the first round to me. As expected of you."
Eugenice did not use any exaggerated techniques. He landed on the field in the simplest way.
The moment Eugenice entered the arena, he immediately felt a sense of prying.
His eyes under the green hair quickly locked onto the Greek team's viewing area. His eyes met with [Glass], who was observing him. The latter was so scared that he quickly looked away. He was afraid that he would encounter the same situation as before.
[Sister! This green-haired guy should be the same type as the youth who destroyed my eyes.
Be careful of his eyes … I saw countless eyes crawling all over the body of a monster filled with filth, organs, and gelatinous tentacles.
Very strong, you have to be careful.]
[Eyes? Yes, I'll be careful.]
…
Seeing that the other party was no longer watching him, Eugenice calmly sat cross-legged on the field.
He was using his fingernails to polish the stone spear he had obtained in the game. Its shape and weight were very similar to the "Spear of Achilles" that he carried in his body.
After experiencing the defeat in the South Pole, the realization of life and death in the London game, as well as fighting for the right to freedom for his clan and becoming the master of the Schugas Clan … Eugenice's mentality had undergone a huge change.
Moreover, for a period of time after the war, he had been comprehending the first part of the Demonic Book bestowed upon him by the old king, the Necrophagy Ritual.
The content of this part was also transferred to the game very well.
Eugenice's current state could be described as being as calm as still water. He did not care who his opponent was at all.
Even if it was Grimm, he would go all out.
…
Grimm, who was lying on the meat cushion, stared at the situation before him and commented softly.
"Eugenice will go first?
You've really given us a difficult problem. Nicholas, what's your arrangement? Do you want me to take the lead? "
"Grimm, you're the key to our victory. Stay behind.
How about this … Kitt, you go. "
"Ah … me?"
Kitt still hadn't recovered from his nervous state of being in a hurry and was currently pulling at the stitches on his body with a dispirited expression.
"I've already observed that Eugenice's condition is surprisingly good. Maybe he can completely kill you right here.
The other two teams of competitors also seem to be leaning toward attacking and will similarly give you a fatal blow. "
"Mm! Eugenice's condition seems to be really good. Speaking of which, if I die in the game, will I really die? "
"Yes, your consciousness will be annihilated along with this body."
"Good!"
Kitt immediately became interested and wanted to jump directly into the field, but he was careless and tripped over the railing of the viewing platform.
He fell straight down from the platform, face first.
Crack!
The sound of the bridge of his nose and cervical vertebrae breaking rang out at the same time, painful to watch.
Such a scene made the outsiders who didn't understand Kitt feel incomparably puzzled. Only Eugenice showed an uncomfortable expression.
The one he didn't want to face the most was Kitt.
No matter how much Eugenice's strength increased, he didn't have the confidence to control such an "unstable body" as Kitt. If he didn't control it well, it could cause irreparable damage to his consciousness.
"How troublesome … I hope there won't be any accidents, Kitt."
Everyone entered the field.
The first match was about to begin.
Currently, the field was covered with a thin layer of white liquid, preventing everyone's movements.
Mr. M's avatar reminded them again:
"There are no rules or restrictions in individual combat. As long as two or more people don't die, forfeit, or lose the ability to move, the competition will continue.
Remember, as soon as you feel you can't beat your opponent, do your best to forfeit … Death is the stupidest choice.
When the liquid under your feet has completely seeped into the ground, it means the competition has begun. Good luck to you. "
For a moment, the atmosphere in the Stomach Palace became tense.
It took about ten seconds for the liquid to seep into the ground.
Ghostie and Demis both had a certain amount of small movements.
Eugenice was still sitting on the ground, his long spear leveled in his hand and his eyes closed.
As for Kitt, he had just set his broken cervical vertebrae and didn't know what to do. He didn't even hear clearly what the referee was saying.
Just then, the liquid completely disappeared, and the competition began!
Demis, riding an elk, directly joined forces with Ghostie from Takamagahara to attack Kitt, who still didn't know what to do and was scratching his head.
Before entering the field, Demis had suggested to Ghostie that they join forces.
After all, the other two teams were Hybrid Demons from S-01. They would wait until the Hybrid Demons were eliminated before they could compete with each other.
And their target was naturally the seemingly stupid Kitt. If they could eliminate him in one fell swoop, the following 2v1 would be much simpler.
Clang!
A strong wave of air rippled out from the Stomach Palace.
The stupefied Kitt was unscathed and looked slightly disappointed.
In front of him was the green-haired Eugenice.
Using his long spear to clamp down on the black sword and using his mouth to bite down on the incoming arrow … The green plague emitted from his body was slowly filling the field.
Crack!
He bit down on the arrow and stared at the two people in front of him with a look of contempt.
"Don't touch him if you want to die … Fight me if you want."
Eugenice wasn't actively providing protection, but he was worried that the two people's attacks would break through Kitt's outer skin and expose his terrifying chaotic body.
Outside the field, Han Dong seemed to have just spied on something.
The aura that Eugenice had released in the instant of his action contained something Han Dong had never seen before, an extremely dangerous and frightening aura.
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