There is no distinction between day and night in the arena. For the businessmen and tourists inside, every time the opening bell rings in the top-floor super arena, it is the beginning of a new day.

There are still 5 hours left before the "second day". In 5 hours, the galaxy's "superstar" Apocalypse Demon will present his maiden match.

Every time a spaceship jumps out of hyperspace, it is a beam of silver light.

At this moment, a "Galaxy" appears at this level 18 intersection.

Because Apocalypse is so famous. The most murderous person in the universe must be Thanos, but the most wanted criminal in the galaxy, he ranks second, and no one is qualified to be the first.

Therefore, Dracula is not conspicuous, and there are many tourists like him.

But like him, there is probably no one who has an antimatter bomb the size of a melon stuffed in his body.

Perhaps, other people have also had the idea of ​​​​committing suicide bombs, but this is almost impossible to do in the interstellar age.

The reason is very simple. Even the airport security check in the earth age can detect a screw in the body through the instrument, let alone the sixth level top civilization?

Unless that person has top-notch space technology.

Dracula does not have that kind of technology, but his "mentor" once held the Space Stone.

In fact, he was also nervous when going through the security check...but as Teacher Ma said, this kind of job was simply prepared for him.

So what if you can't pass the security check? The worst case scenario is that it will explode on the spot.

Fortunately, the sealing circle imprinted by Master Ma on his cell wall was very powerful, and even the legendary Elder of the Universe did not have the equipment to detect it... at least not in the Junction Arena.

Well, not only is Master Ma's talent and superb space technology... but also, the technology of sealing scrolls comes from the world of Naruto.

Although the tall and lanky Kerry cartel defrauded him of some drink money, he also made him understand the basic situation of the arena.

For example, when the second commercial for Apocalypse Demon was played, Dracula finally arrived outside the main power room building.

Through the protective force field, his psychic power could not scan the scene inside, but through the glass door, Dracula vaguely saw a ring-shaped coil similar to the Ark reactor.

"There may be a backup antimatter energy capsule, but the explosion of the fusion reactor is enough to destroy the Colosseum."

Dracula gritted his teeth and patted his lower abdomen. Black runes flashed across his skin, and there was a "melon" in his hand.

"The force field shield can definitely block the attack. I have to enter."

Dracula was contemplating whether to rush in or lure people out of their minds and seduce them. Suddenly, a series of alarms sounded in the building opposite, and the blocks around him began to flash blue force field shields.

"Whoosh!"

A man with blond hair, a gold cloak, blue tights, and a wide golden belt instantly appeared opposite Dracula. His eyes shot out golden light and he shouted sharply: "Who are you? Put down the anti-matter bomb in your hand!"

There is a strange and convincing power in his voice, which makes people feel as if they should do what he says.

"Damn it, discovered so soon?! Mind control?" Dracula was horrified.

His hand was shaking, not because of fear, but subconsciously, he wanted to let go of his right hand, but Dracula was 100% sure: that was not what he was thinking in his heart.

"Oh, let's stop here."

Sighing secretly, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Long live freedom, oppose the gladiatorial system, oppose the slavery system, the wings of freedom will always shine in the starry sky!"

"Peng!"

A 10-meter-wide green cloak suddenly flew out behind Dracula. There was a huge Wings of Freedom icon on the cloak: two overlapping wings, one black and one white.

"boom!"

It's like a nuclear bomb... well, one gram of antimatter explodes, and its effect is equivalent to the Hiroshima atomic bomb.

Dracula's melon contains 500 grams of antimatter!

So, "booooooooooom!"

Maya, hiding in the starry sky, saw a torch.

The shape of the arena was originally similar to a 200-kilometer torch. At this time, the torch was lit.

The top of the torch spurts out a 150-kilometer-long dark red flame.

There is a Pop detector in the competitive city. The moment Dracula took out the melon, the radiation wave emitted by the antimatter "gunpowder" was captured by the Pop detector.

When the captain of the high school team personally rushed over to capture the terrorists, a force field shield was erected around Dracula.

It's the equivalent of dropping explosives into a jar.

What is shocking is that Gao Tianzun's "jar" easily withstood 500 Hiroshima nuclear bombs.

Of course, in order to vent the shock wave of the explosion, the jar must not be capped and must have a vent.

So, a 150-kilometer-long torch appeared.

"Hey, that scoundrel Xiaode is not doing well!" Maya shook her head.

Even if she didn't kill anyone, she wasn't here to kill anyone. How could she go in and save people without destroying the power room and causing chaos?

In desperation, Master Ma had no choice but to return to the earth again, carry his disciple again, engrave a cell-level seal scroll again, hand over a black card again, and...

"Brother, what's going on? I heard that the Apocalypse Demon will be on the fighting field in three hours. Why is the top floor of the fighting field sealed off?"

"Brother, are you new here? Something happened up there, but don't worry, it's just a nuclear explosion, it's nothing!"

"I'm a Kree, Ladgoo."

Zilaisu, a tall and lanky blue-skinned man, found a bar in the arena on the 99th floor, then skillfully ordered a few bottles of wine and struck up conversations with people.

"Hello, I'm from Earth, Adrian Toombs." The young white man nodded and smiled.

"Earthling?" Dracula said in surprise as he put on a new vest.

"Yes, I am..."

Adrian bent down and pulled out a 1.5-meter-long extra-large suitcase from under the bar.

Under Dracula's strange gaze, Adrian took out a half-meter-long green alloy plate from the box.

I saw him twisting it to the left and buckling it to the right. Soon, a skateboard two meters long and half a meter wide appeared on the bar.

"I'm the sales manager for Osborne's branch in Junction Arena, um, and also the warranty manager.

This is the Green Goblin 3.0-plus Supreme Edition produced by our company. Brother, do you want to buy one?" Adrian said with an eager look on his face.

"this......"

Dracula's cheek twitched, and after a while, he pointed to a pile of skateboards in the suitcase and said painfully: "Is this your branch?"

"Well......"

Adrian suddenly blushed and hesitated: "Brother Radgu, this... isn't this the Junction Arena that has just been established? I... Hey, my name, this half month

Come on, it also resounds throughout the 99 cities. If you don’t believe it, you can ask Divac.”

The bartender Divac looked up at Adrian, then at Dracula, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Although Vulture is from Earth, he is really trustworthy and... very loyal."

He goes around selling skateboards every day, and even the shameless ones can't drive him away. His name has indeed spread throughout City 99.

"Why do you call you vulture?" Dracula asked with great interest.

It’s rare to meet a fellow Earthling who wants to talk more.

Adrian raised his right arm and shook his right hand hard, "Chichichi!"

As if some kind of switch was triggered, a green wing popped out from under his arm, and with the mane-like scarf around his neck, he looked very much like a vulture.

"So, you understand?" Adrian shrugged.

"Can you fly?"
Chapter completed!