
“What did you say? Delia is not a God Killer?!”
Edward was already very surprised at this moment.
He lost his grip on the red wine in his hand and accidentally dropped it on the floor, dyeing the floor red.
But at this moment, Edward was in no mood to pay attention to the red wine he usually valued to the extreme.
There was only one question left in his mind.
‘Who is the God Killer?!’
It seemed that after hearing Edward's words, Delia's cry on the other end of the phone became louder.
Delia's mother hurriedly said a few words to Edward before directly hanging up the phone. He needs to comfort his daughter.
Delia, who is the most accomplished student in the current class at New York City's No.1 High School, is now defeated by the suddenly appearing God Slayer.
Moreover, he was completely defeated by the God Killer.
The pride of a genius was instantly shattered.
Edward who was in the office listened to the busy tone on the phone and was silent for a long time. His heart rate remained high for a long time.
He hung up the phone in a confused state and then called the Washington high school principal.
“Hey, let me ask you something. Don't lie to me.”
Edward asked in a serious tone.
The other party paused for a moment and replied,
“Ask to go.”
Edward took a deep breath and tried to calm his tone, but his voice was still slightly trembling.
“Is this year's God Slayer your schoolgirl?”
Upon hearing it, the other party was a little angry at first,
“Edward, are you here to mock me? If so, then you have succeeded!”
However, when Edward heard this, he was a little surprised.
“What do you mean?”
The person on the other end of the phone was also dumbfounded.
Obviously, there are some misunderstandings between the two.
“Isn't Delia the God Killer from Class A of your school?”
It is very normal for different schools to get to know each other's outstanding students.
However, Edward sighed,
“I hope he is a God Killer, but unfortunately, it's someone else.”
The other end of the phone was silent again.
“God Slayer is also not a student of our school. Our school has no S class talent this year.”
Both silent.
The two of them wondered who this God Killer was.
After asking this question, the two of them were no longer in the mood to continue the conversation.
They chatted for a while and politely greeted each other.
“Then see you at the end-of-month student exchange meeting.”
“Oke.”
After hanging up the phone, Edward was silent for quite a while.
The identity of this God Killer is still a mystery.
If he was unable to figure out who this student was before the end-of-month student exchange meeting, then High School No. 1 New York City may not win the championship this time.
He should find out as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed the number.
“Charlie, this is Edward. Quickly find out which school the God Slayer in the new region came from!”
“I know it's hard, but we have to do this!”
“Yes, we have to find out by any means. If possible, move him to our school by any means!”
After hanging up the phone, Edward stared at the red wine in the ice bucket in a daze.
This year will not be a simple year!
..
Mike's problem has caused a lot of reactions in the real world, but he's still in the Challenge Tower.
Furthermore, he had already reached the 99th floor.
Nobody does anything.
They're all waiting.
Waiting for God Slayer to complete the 100th level!
This could definitely be considered a milestone for the Second World!
If the God Slayer really succeeded, everyone in this region would feel proud.
The Strongest Left Fist, who was waiting under the tower, gradually changed his mindset.
He's in a lot of conflict right now.
On one hand, he was anxious to see God Slayer successfully complete the 100th level.
On the other hand, he did not want God Slayer to succeed, as he felt that he could finish level 100 in the future, just not now.
If God Slayer succeeded today, then it would be useless for him to finish level 100 in the future.
Others will always remember Everest, but 99% of people in the world are unaware of the second highest mountain in the world.
“God Killer ..”
The eyes of the Strongest Left Hand lit up with fighting spirit.
This man would be his only target of challenge in the Second World!
He would work hard to surpass the God Killer!
..
99 Floor.
When he saw the monster's corpse lying on the ground, Mike yawned.
Boring, it's too boring.
Too easily.
He only needed to casually release a small fireball on the ground to clear the monsters on the floor.
What if the monster's HP was too high and one fireball couldn't clear it?
Just let go of the other fireballs.
This is how he reached the 99th floor.
After Mike releases the first fireball, the monster does not die.
However, when the second fireball was launched, all the monsters died.
That's too easy.
It seems the Tower of Challenge is fair. After cleaning the 100th floor, he might as well stop. That's not fun.
Mike even felt the five-second waiting time was a bit long.
Five seconds finally passed. Mike raised his stick and released another fireball.
Let this end with this fireball.
However, after the fireball spell was cast, Mike frowned.
Because he discovered that there were no monsters on the 100th floor.
“What's going on?”
Mike was a little surprised and stopped chanting the fireball.
‘Could the monsters on this floor be invisible?’
Mike can't help but think so.
Although not so.
At this moment, an extremely complicated purple magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground.
Countless profound and indistinct runes in the magic circle shone faintly as if they were breathing.
Waves of black aura came from the magic circle.
Mike's eyes sparkled. It seemed like the 100th floor was indeed different from the previous floor!
Finally something new.
Mike focused his attention on the magic circle.
In the center of the magic circle, a black figure slowly appeared.
It looked like it had emerged from the ground.
When the black figure's leg finally appeared on the ground, the black “film” around the figure finally disappeared, revealing the appearance of the person inside.
Looking at this person, Mike was slightly dumbfounded.
A shabby hooded black robe, a skull face, and an enormous black scythe…
“You are death?!”