For Mo Yan, the Ōki Institute's opening ceremony had finally ended without any mishaps.
Other than the exchange of glances, Sakaki did not take the initiative to look for Mo Yan again.
After it ended, the "Master of Tokiwa Dojo" also silently left with the crowd.
As for the matter of Yukinari Ōki accepting him as a disciple, neither of them brought it up again.
Mo Yan played dumb until the end, and whether or not Ōki would really look for Sensei Genji was none of his business.
Before leaving, everyone talked about the upcoming Heavenly King Tournament and the Dojo Ranking Tournament.
Because the city had just suffered a full-scale Rocket attack, many cities had suffered heavy losses, and many dojos had undergone great changes.
According to insider information, this year's Dojo Ranking Tournament in the city was likely to be delayed or even canceled.
However, the Heavenly King Tournament was a grand event for the entire Alliance. Unless there were unforeseen circumstances, it would not be delayed.
This time, the Heavenly King Tournament was also held at the Alliance's headquarters, Quartz Plateau.
Therefore, everyone had agreed before they parted that they would determine the victor in this Quasi-Heavenly King Tournament and see who was the one who dominated this era!
Of course, people like Du, Dawu, and the others had already broken through to the Heavenly King Stage, so naturally, they would not participate in this tournament.
However, this did not mean that it would be easy to win the championship. This was because the Heavenly King Tournament did not have an age limit or a limit on the number of participants!
In other words, as long as a trainer had participated in the Youth Elite Tournament and was in the top eight, they could participate indefinitely.
Over the years, the number of trainers who qualified for the tournament was not as many as the hairs on a cow, but they could easily pull out a hundred or eighty of them.
Therefore, it was very likely that they would all be eliminated by veteran trainers before they could successfully join forces in the later stages of the tournament.
Some of these veteran trainers had already gotten married and had children, and were living peaceful lives. However, most of them had joined the various branches of the Alliance and were quietly working towards becoming a Heavenly King.
The Heavenly King Tournament was a very important opportunity in their eyes.
After all, there were not many Heavenly King trainers, and it was not easy to find an opponent of the same level.
However, without a battle, how could they have a chance to break through?
Because of this, the Heavenly King Tournament was born and became one of the grandest tournaments in the Alliance every year!
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After meeting everyone at the Ōki Institute, Mo Yan's relaxed state of mind became tense again.
After learning so much about the Quasi-heavenly King Tournament, Mo Yan's desire to win was also aroused. The importance he attached to it was completely different from before.
This caused the dojo apprentices to be overjoyed!
They thought that after the Hall Master returned, he would turn back into the demon instructor and supervise their training every day.
But who would have thought that as soon as Mo Yan returned, he would announce to everyone that he would enter the Dark Night Forest to cultivate in seclusion, and that he would not return for at least a month.
Although the daily training tasks did not lessen by much, everyone's mentality and emotions were different, and the pressure was not as great.
It couldn't be helped. Mo Yan's growth was more like a legend to many people. If it was too much of a legend, it wouldn't be easy to get close to him.
At this time, Mo Yan had already brought all his elves and went straight into the Dark Night Forest.
Even Pichu was lying on Mo Yan's shoulder obediently, and its two small eyes were looking around.
It had been a long time since it went out with Mo Yan.
Soon, Mo Yan arrived at his first destination in the Dark Night Forest on the Gentleman Crow.
Even during the day, the Dark Night Forest was very dark, and where Mo Yan was now, it was as dark as night.
"Caw —!"
"Caw caw!" "Caw …"
Suddenly, an unpleasant sound rang through the Forest, followed by a large number of crows at the same time.
Have you heard the sound of thousands of crows crows crowing together?
Mo Yan covered his ears. He thought that even if he did nothing, letting the elves hear the crows' crows' crows every day was already a great training for their willpower.
Of course, it was also possible that they would become deaf or go crazy.
Yes, after Mo Yan entered the Dark Night Forest, he first came to the Gentleman Crow's base camp.
He would use the entire Gentleman Crow's base camp to help his elves achieve the greatest improvement in this short period of time.
Whoosh ~ ~ ~!
A strong wind blew past, and the huge Gentleman Crow leader landed in front of Mo Yan, looking down at the trainer of its child.
After all these years, the huge Gentleman Crow leader had gradually gotten used to it. Its child's growth was extremely fast with Mo Yan's help, and now it was not weaker than itself.
Therefore, when Mo Yan asked for help, the Gentleman Crow leader agreed without hesitation.
The closed-door training officially began!
Mo Yan sent out all the elves in one breath, and even the Geng Gui hidden in the shadow was called out.
"Pincer Scorpion, Diplodocus, you two don't need to participate in this competition, so the training content is very simple, just fight!"
"According to your strength, I will ask the Gentleman Crow leader to send out subordinates of the same strength to fight with you, either one-on-one or one-on-many. Your opponents will only be stronger every day!"
"Roar!" "Roar!"
"Chirp chirp!"
Xiao Zuo, Xiao You, and Pincer Scorpion nodded, indicating that they would definitely train hard.
"Mongonaia, Banjira, Moon Elf, Rogue Crocodile, and Alidos, all of you are very good in your respective areas, but you all have the same weakness, which is that you are not fast enough!"
"Kachi!"
As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, the Moon Elf refused to accept it. Why was it placed in the slow group? It was obviously very fast!
"If you don't accept it, then look at Soroilhac and the others. Who is slower than you?"
The Moon Elf immediately turned its head and looked at its other companions who had not been arranged …
Then it silently turned back.
"Kachi … Kachi …"
The Moon Elf wanted to argue. At least it was faster than Alidos and the others, right?
"If you are not better than the best, then you are mediocre. And mediocre is the most useless in a battle of the same level!"
The Moon Elf's blood-red pupils suddenly shrank, and its claws subconsciously tightened.
It felt a little wronged.
Seeing this, Mo Yan's tone became gentler. "That's why I want you to make up for your shortcomings in this area."
"Moon Elf, I know that you have never fallen behind in your speed training, but your race has limited your speed limit. If you want to break through the limit, it is not something that can be achieved in a short time, so I don't blame you for being mediocre."
"Kachi ~"
The Moon Elf nodded obediently. After being scared by Mo Yan's stick and sweet dates, it had long regarded making up for its shortcomings in speed as extremely important.
"You are not big in size, but you are one of the few evil elves who are good at defense. So if you are not fast enough, then make up for it with flexibility and physical strength. "
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