"Ahem, Master Geros, there is something I need to tell you." Just as the Star Armor Master Competition was about to begin and publicity had already begun, Butler Pais contacted Muria again.
"What happened?"
"Due to the competition system, Master Geros, you may have to suffer a little injustice."
"Huh?" Muria showed a puzzled expression.
"That's right. Because the Federation has a vast territory, it will be divided into twelve major competition regions. The qualifiers will be held first, and then the regular season. You need to obtain the qualifications to participate in the regular season first."
"Oh," Muria nodded without any strange look on her face, "What about my sisters?"
"Miss Daisy, the other six young ladies, because their Royal Star talent exceeds 80%, they can directly qualify for the regular season. However, your Royal Star fitness is too low, so you do not have this privilege. You
We can only make it to the regular season."
"That's it?"
"Yes, this requires you to spend more time." Butler Pais observed Muria's expression. In his impression, a young and promising genius like Muria must be arrogant. Now he
As the most powerful being in the new generation of the Douglas family, he can only participate in the competition honestly like ordinary people. His mentality is likely to undergo some changes because of this.
"Such a trivial matter is nothing." Mulia didn't care about this kind of thing where he had no privileges due to his low talent. How could he care about such a thing.
He doesn't even care much about the winner of this competition. What he cares about is the impact he will have on the Federation's Star Armor Master training system after participating in this competition.
"As long as you don't mind." Butler Pais said with a relaxed expression. In fact, if Muria made a request, the Douglas family would still find a way to use resources to allow him to qualify for the regular season in advance.
But now that Muria is willing to participate, there is no need for the family to waste resources in this area.
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“In the last game, Aikman defeated his opponent by a narrow margin and showed us a wonderful bladder game, which made the toilets around our arena full of people after the game.
Now the sixth game begins at No. 1965, Wang, I hope this game will not cause our bladders to suffer the same painful torture as the previous game."
The host stood on the referee's seat and introduced the contestants for the sixth game. When he saw the list of contestants in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up and his voice couldn't help but get louder.
"Now we invite contestant Jaros Douglas from the top family in the Federation to come on stage!"
As the host of the competition loudly announced the names of the next contestants, the arena was quiet for a moment, and then the audience in the competition venue instantly became excited, and every audience member became extremely excited.
The reason why they were excited was just because of the four words "Grass". This surname has a strange magical power that makes people crazy.
Under the excited cheers and attention of the surrounding spectators, Muria stepped into the arena, receiving looks and awe-inspiring looks from all the spectators around the arena.
"Let me see, who is the unlucky person who is an enemy of an official member of the Douglas family?"
The host said saucy words in the interview booth, but no one raised any objections to such obviously biased words, because in everyone's mind, the outcome of this game was already determined.
This is something that you don't have to think about at all. The official members of the top families in the Federation come to participate in the qualifiers, basically killing everyone, just to torture others.
"The lucky guy from Rhine High School, Bryce, is a fourth-level star armor master. Oh, he is also an intermediate star armor master. That can last longer in front of the geniuses of the Douglas family and show us more exciting things.
fighting."
During the host's introduction, a young man with an unconvinced face walked out of the corridor, entered the arena, came face to face with Muria, and then stared at him with a pair of eyes.
"Good momentum. It seems that this lucky young man is not intimidated by Douglas's name. Looking at his eyes, he seems to want to challenge the strength of an official member of the top family in the Federation."
"Boy below, don't be cowardly. I bet you can last ten minutes under the hands of this young master of the Douglas family. Hold on! Don't let me lose money."
"Haha, I bet him for three minutes. I hope this young master can be more powerful."
"I bet he can last ten rounds."
...Noisy and noisy sounds came from the stands, making young Bryce's face become even more ugly.
"The top families in the Federation, huh, you can scare other people, but you can't scare me. I defeated many children from families like you in school, so I want to see people from top families like yours.
How are people different from the people I beat?”
"Commoner origin?"
"Not as good as you young masters who were born with golden keys in their mouths."
"good."
"Stop looking down on others."
"..." Muria shook his head slightly. For his first opponent in the Star Armor Master Competition, he didn't have any other senses. The level was too far apart.
"The game has begun, let's see this exciting battle that may end in a short time!"
Not long after, after all the spectators in the stands had placed their bets, the referee immediately stood up and announced that the game had officially begun.
"Hmph! Although I am from a lower-class civilian background, I am no worse than you guys. Even if my starting point is low, I can still surpass you."
Bryce shouted, frantically encouraging himself with hints, and then one piece of Star Armor equipment flew out from the Star Armor box behind him and landed on him, looking extremely cool.
In comparison, Muria's arming process seemed much duller. A ring on his hand shone with a faint light, and then pieces of metal components appeared from the ring, clinging to his palm and then spreading, but
These star armor structures only wrapped the palm of his right hand and forearm, and then did not appear again.
"Look, space compression technology, perfect way of arming, oh, my God, what did I see? Player Jaros Douglas from the Douglas family just put on the star armor on his right hand, and didn't even summon one.
Star Armor Arms, does he think he can defeat a Star Armor Master with this posture? This is crazy."
"Do you just look down on me like that? Young Master Douglas, you are looking for death."
Seeing that Muria only put on the hand star armor, Bryce's face was a little distorted, and he felt that his self-esteem had been hit by a huge amount of damage.
"The game is over." Muria whispered to himself, then raised his palm. Endless wind surged from all directions, condensing in the sky above the competition field into a huge palm that could cover most of the stadium.
.
Then, the moment a huge palm took shape, Muria gently pressed down on the boy opposite, and the giant palm also fell with his palm.
Boom—
The huge competition venue was shaking violently, and the audience on the viewing platform fell into silence at this moment. No one dared to make a sound, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence. This was beyond the scope of their understanding.
At this time, except for the place where Muria stood, the rest of the playing field was covered by the dust raised by the huge palm, making it difficult to see the specific situation.
All the smoke and dust approaching Muria, after floating to a certain distance from him, could not move any further, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking all the filthy things that wanted to get close to Muria.
"Announce the result of the game!" Muria looked up at the referee's seat, where the referee was also shocked by his blow and his mouth widened.
"Oh, okay." After hearing Muria's words, the referee who was in a daze came back to his senses, and then responded repeatedly, although he didn't understand how the attack came out, and he didn't see the smoke.
Brady's specific situation.
But this did not prevent him from directly announcing the result of the match, because he did not think that this mid-level Star Armor Master was qualified to survive this attack.
"Field No. 1965, Game 6, winner, Jaros Douglas!"
Just when everyone was confused and in a daze, the referee directly declared Muria the winner, and no one raised any objection.
Muria, who was convinced that he had won the first battle, turned around and left the venue, leaving behind a full audience of os hippos.
A few minutes after he left, some members of the audience finally reacted, some excited and excited, and at the same time yelling with a hint of awe,
"Is this the strength of members of the top families in the Federation? How did the attack just happen? What is the principle?"
"This is too scary. If all the members of the big family participating in the competition have this kind of fighting power, then how can the others compare?"
"So handsome. He truly deserves to be a formal member of the Douglas family. He perfectly fits all my fantasies."
...While the spectators on the viewing platform were excitedly discussing with the people around them, the smoke and dust in the arena gradually dispersed, revealing the scene inside, and the entire arena fell into silence again.
Because on the originally flat and hard ground on the field, a huge palm print with clear lines appeared. This palm print was so big that it covered most of the game. It had reached an incredible level, as if there was a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
He leaned down and pressed his palm on the ground.
And in the palm of this palm print, another contestant in this game, Bryce, was lying half-dead in it, motionless, and the star armor on his body was full of cracks. Beside him, there were
Several crushed and broken twisted star armor external weapons.