There were no accidents in the rest of the competition. After being poisoned, the Electric Beast's overall condition deteriorated greatly and it fell down within two minutes.
Neura was even worse. After being hit by the Natural Bird's Eye of Miracle, it was completely suppressed by its telekinesis. Heruga killed it instantly with a flame spray.
At this point, Mo Yan and West had officially advanced to the top four!
Mo Yan didn't leave today. He had already finished investigating yesterday, so he simply stayed to watch the others' competition.
If they could win the Heavenly King Tournament, there was no need to mention the huge prize money. The real purpose of the trainers was to get a week of guidance from the Heavenly King.
Although he didn't know if this guidance was good or not, being able to have a relationship with the Heavenly King was something that ordinary people couldn't get.
If possible, Mo Yan naturally wanted to fight for it. However, the following three competitions made him a little shocked.
All the sprites with peak elite-level combat power, excellent cooperation, and endless tactics made Mo Yan feel that his top four team was weak!
He glanced at West. There was a high chance that he had his reasons for this. He could even interfere in the Heavenly King Tournament … Mo Yan felt that it was better for him to live a simpler life.
There were only four competitions today. The organizers didn't delay at all and finished it in one morning. Then, the two left the venue side by side and went out to look for food.
"There won't be any soft persimmons tomorrow. Do you want to use Soroilhac? Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to win, "West took the initiative to say, as if he didn't care that Mo Yan knew that he had done something.
It was too straightforward!
As an opponent, this kind of behavior was indeed despicable. It was just like when he had intercepted Mo Yan's sprite data. However, as his teammate, when he enjoyed special treatment, he didn't have the right to make comments.
Double standards were unacceptable.
"No need. It's hard to win even if I use it."
Compared to his previous life, Mo Yan's strength improved at an astonishing speed in this life. This made him have the illusion that the sprites didn't have a solid foundation.
Therefore, Soroilhac had been an elite-level since its evolution until now. He wasn't worried at all.
The daily blood feeding continued, and Mo Yan was keenly aware that the foundation of Soroilhac, Heruga, and the Sharp Fang Fish was strengthening.
"Be careful during this period of time. Protect yourself well." After hesitating for a while, Mo Yan reminded him.
"Hmm? Okay. "West was taken aback, but he didn't ask further. He just kept Mo Yan's words in his heart.
Seeing that West was deep in thought, Mo Yan heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was annoyed. He was handsome, rich, and so considerate. How were other people going to survive?
Suddenly, Mo Yan pulled West and turned into a small fork in the street.
Not long after, two ordinary-looking men walked to the place where Mo Yan turned. They seemed to inadvertently glance at the fork in the road, then lifted their feet and left.
The whole process took less than three seconds.
On the other side of the street, Mo Yan and West stood at another intersection, silently looking at the two strange men who were following them.
Their actions didn't seem out of place to the passersby. People had a habit of looking around when they passed by a fork in the road.
But if they stared closely, they would easily notice that something was wrong.
"Someone's following us?"
"Yeah. Don't alert them. Let's talk about it after the competition."
West showed a confused expression again, but seeing that Mo Yan didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.
It was easy to dodge a spear in the open, but difficult to dodge a stab in the dark. But since the stab in the dark had been discovered, it wasn't a threat anymore.
In the semifinals, Mo Yan and West lost. Alidos and Heruga experienced a rare loss. This wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
The top four would also receive a considerable amount of prize money. West didn't care about it, but Mo Yan directly transferred half of it to him.
The two who lost the competition didn't leave. After the finals tomorrow, there would be an award ceremony, and they would need to attend. West didn't hold back at all when it came to gaining face. Mo Yan naturally had his reasons for staying.
Then, Mo Yan realized that the top four were all being followed.
Wang Tiansen had already sent a message, and he couldn't do anything about it. Also, he would be notified at a fixed time every day. Once or twice was a prank, but if it happened a few more times, he didn't believe that he wouldn't take it seriously.
As for the targets of the blue tag assassins, Mo Yan already knew that their targets were the top four trainers. The green tag assassins' targets were the Alliance officials who didn't have much combat ability.
He still didn't know who his master's target was.
Fortunately, other than West who was staying in a high-end hotel, everyone else was staying in the Spirit Center.
Time passed slowly. Mo Yan memorized the layout of the Spirit Center. He even went to places that non-staff members weren't allowed to enter under the guise of helping Miss Joey.
On the last day, the finals ended with loud cheers. At the award ceremony, Mo Yan held the certificate given by the organizers, but his mind was thinking about the assassination that was about to happen.
Wang Tiansen and Liu Yi were the same as on the first day of the competition. Even their expressions didn't change.
After the award ceremony, there was another series of interviews. Time passed, and it was already afternoon.
Then, the top 32 trainers who didn't leave were invited back to eat and drink with the staff in the hotel booked by the organizers. Only then did it all come to an end.
Mo Yan was still a child, so of course, he didn't drink. He kept himself sober and even used the Power of Darkness to sense his surroundings.
Sitting in the car arranged by the organizers, Mo Yan followed the trainers back to the Spirit Center. Among them, there were many older trainers who were drunk.
Mo Yan looked at the Spirit Center that was glowing red on the roof. His body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Every time he encountered something like this, he would be like this. It wasn't fear, it was excitement!
After eating and drinking to their fill, everyone said goodnight to each other and went their separate ways. Mo Yan returned to his luxurious suite. Through the gaps in the curtains, he could feel that the outside of the Spirit Center was especially lively tonight.
He didn't know how many plainclothes policemen and assassins were inside. Even passersby were silently observing each other and suspecting each other.
Mo Yan took a shower without panicking. Then, he ran to Joey's place to help seriously.
It was getting late. Joey tried to persuade Mo Yan many times to no avail, so she just let him be. It wasn't bad to have someone to chat with in the middle of the night.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, there was the sound of glass shattering. Mo Yan instantly stood up and looked in the direction of the sound. The dormitory area!
"Little Mo Yan, go back and rest! I'll go and see what's going on. "Miss Joey, who didn't know what was going on, said. Then, she ran over with the lucky egg.
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