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Chapter 2

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"Alright —"

Daniel's voice finally calmed down the sudden chaos. It was not that everyone was obedient, but the moment Daniel spoke, the contestants could no longer attack each other.

Even if they were unhappy, even if they did not understand the rules here, they could not fight. Even if they glared at each other with burning eyes, they could not continue to attack.

"That's all for today."

Daniel glanced at the teams on the ground and said in a serious tone, "This is not a place for you to mess around. If you want to settle your personal grudges, please restrain your thoughts for now."

It was self-evident who was the one to settle their personal grudges. Flail Awn and Gadros looked at each other and sneered before turning their heads away.

Daniel saw that everyone had quieted down, so he went through the usual things for the newcomers to take note of and the basic situation of what happened today. Finally, the officials politely encouraged everyone to work hard and strive for good results. Blah blah blah.

Flail Awn stared at the part of her points that had been deducted, her face full of resentment. Seeing that she was showing signs of anger, Freya pulled her away.

"Eat, eat! Aren't you hungry after fighting for so long? "

For Flail Awn, sometimes, eating was the most important thing.

Moreover, the fight was over, and the anger in her heart had subsided a lot. Moreover, this was the Bump Competition, and there would be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future.

Flail Awn lowered her head and touched her stomach. The ahoge on her head was obviously leaning to the left, which meant that she was in a very bad mood.

She coldly glanced at Gadros, who had an equally cold expression, and followed Freya to the dining area to pick something to eat.

Rede, on the other hand, could not understand why Gadros did not continue to fight.

Reason?

Gadros did not speak. He only crossed his arms and stared at Flail Awn's back as she walked away, a faint ripple in his bright golden eyes.

After a moment, he raised his hand and stroked the black stars under his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and turned to leave.

The grudge between Flail Awn and Gadros could be traced back to three months ago on a certain planet.

Freya went to that planet to look for someone. Flail Awn happened to have nothing to do. She heard that there was a lot of delicious food on that planet, so she decided to go with Freya. Besides, one more person meant one more thing. With a fighting machine like her around, there was no need to worry about anyone finding trouble with them.

However, perhaps she was overconfident. Flail Awn bumped into Gadros, who was also there for the experiment.

As the trump card of the Sacred Space, Gadros naturally had to go through a baptism different from others. Coincidentally, the target of Gadros' baptism had provoked Flail Awn.

The two of them faced the same target that needed to be slaughtered for a long time. In the end, they fought, and it ended with Gadros gaining the upper hand.

However, to their surprise, the target they both wanted to kill had slipped away without them noticing!

Flail Awn gritted her teeth angrily. Taking advantage of Gadros' moment of relaxation, she quickly escaped.

To be honest, Flail Awn could be considered a capable person. If she could not win, she would run. If she could win, she would fight. This was actually something she learned from Freya.

Flail Awn had always been brooding about the defeat. She thought that it was fine if she did not meet Gadros. If they met again, she would settle all the grudges in one go.

When she said this, the ahoge on her head swayed left and right. Her mouth was stuffed with a lot of food, and her cheeks were puffed up like a hamster.

When they fought, Freya was at the scene. When Gadros fought with Flail Awn, she naturally interacted with Rede and Montezuma a few times. In the end, she and Flail Awn both left the battlefield.

Freya stuffed a piece of chocolate into the angry Flail Awn's mouth. She touched the ahoge on her head and calmly commented, "To be honest, Gadros has just received the Elemental Skill. He is not familiar with it yet. This time, you guys barely managed to fight to a draw. Next time, it might not be the same."

Freya always said whatever she wanted to say to Flail Awn. Flail Awn was always able to catch the main point from her words.

"… I understand."

She could tell that Freya was concerned about her and secretly advised her not to be so impulsive next time. Flail Awn thought of Gadros's arrogant face. She treated the chocolate in her mouth as Gadros's head and bit down hard.

"It's not a blood feud. At most, I'll just pretend that I didn't see him the next time I see him."

This next time came very quickly. The next morning, Flail Awn bumped into Gadros in the Fog Forest.

Freya did not know where she got the news from, but she informed her that Gadros was walking towards the Fog Forest. At that time, Flail Awn was just about to leave.

After reading the news, she raised her head and saw Gadros walking towards her.

This person still had a head of flamboyant blonde hair. He looked at her as if he was looking at an ant that he could easily crush. It was really annoying.

"Trash."

Without waiting for Flail Awn to pretend to ignore him, Gadros lifted his lips and spat out a word sarcastically.

"Trash." Flail Awn retorted.

"Trash." Gadros's expression did not change.

"Trash." Flail Awn was expressionless.

"Trash."

"You don't have anything else to say? You only know how to say trash? "Flail Awn emphasized her tone." Retard! "

In a blur, Daluo's Divine Staff cut through the air and flew towards her face.

Flail Awn flipped over and raised her hand to summon the Cloud Cannon. She placed it on her shoulder and aimed the black cannon directly at Gadros.

"Bye-bye."

As she spoke, she pulled the trigger with four fingers. The Cloud Cannon was fired and a mushroom cloud slowly exploded.

Of course, she did not expect that the Cloud Cannon would be able to kill Gadros. Compared to Flail Awn, Gadros was more of a warrior race.

Gadros floated in the air with his arms around his chest. He coldly looked at the white-haired girl who had already slipped out of the ground. Daluo's Divine Staff was suspended in the air above his shoulder.

A sharp bird's cry rang out. Gadros smashed the huge bird beast with his staff. The huge bird beast's body fell straight towards Flail Awn on the ground.

Following the bird beast's final wail, Flail Awn raised her head vigilantly. The bird beast turned into stars just inches away from her eyes. A large amount of points naturally entered Gadros' account.

Gadros lightly stepped on the ground and gave Flail Awn a sarcastic look.

Flail Awn: "I couldn't tell that you had such perseverance."

Gadros did not pay attention to her sarcasm. He stared at her scarlet eyes for a while, and a faint impatience appeared on his face.

"Your eyes are very irritating."

Eyes?

Jia Mang's expression turned cold. What she hated the most was people pointing fingers at her eyes and gossiping about them.

Without waiting for her to make a move, Gadros added another sentence.

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