
After Mike sat down, the king turned around and glanced.
Immediately, a group of servants walked over. Each one was as beautiful as a flower, and each one held a plate of fruit and drink.
Seeing this scene, the players were dumbfounded.
Isn't this difference too big?
God Slayer and the king were sitting in the VIP seats. They were eating fruits and drinking beverages, and there were even beautiful women serving them.
What about themselves?
They were wedged in the crowded spectator seats and surrounded by a group of burly men.
The difference is too big!
The players in the audience seats quietly looked away, no longer seeing Mike's situation.
‘As long as I don't see, I won't feel hurt.’
‘Hiks hiks..’
..
Very quickly, the commander of the Royal Guards, David, walked to the center of the stage and announced,
“Tournament of Light City is officially about to start!
“The first group of participants will now enter the stage.”
After which, two white lights appeared on the stage.
After the white light disappeared, the figures of both players appeared before everyone's eyes.
When the two players saw each other, they immediately reacted.
It seemed that the other party was their opponent for the first round.
David paused for a moment, giving the contestants time to react. Then, he shouted,
“Let the competition start!”
Then, he jumped back and jumped down the stage.
The rules of the competition are very simple. If one of them admitted defeat, fell off the stage, or was killed, then the other party would win.
This is also the reason why tournaments only allow adventurers to participate.
If an NPC were to die, they would truly die.
However, players can bounce back.
Moreover, according to the NPC's observations, there would be no loss if adventurers died in the arena.
In this case, the audience can watch the most exciting battles.
No one should be afraid of losing.
They just have to do their best to win.
..
When both players heard the command “let the competition start”, they immediately rushed towards each other.
The battle between melee players was as simple as that.
Due to the large number of participants, only one minute is given for the first few rounds.
Only when there were fewer participants left would the time for each battle be longer.
To defeat an opponent in a short period of time, or to reduce an opponent's HP.
Both did not hold back at all. They immediately gave up their most powerful skills and started fighting.
This kind of exciting battle made the NPCs extremely excited and excited. Everyone cheered loudly, cheering for the side they considered high.
..
On the special chair, the king looked at the situation on the stage and asked,
“God Slayer, what do you think of the two people below?”
Mike stuffed the wine into his mouth as he casually said,
“They are just trash. They won't be able to block a single attack from me.”
King silent. He didn't say anything.
Very quickly, a minute had passed.
The winner is directly determined based on the remaining HP of both contestants.
The winner enjoys applause. Although the loser did not die, he still left the stage dejectedly.
A few seconds later, the second group of contestants were teleported onto the stage.
Without wasting any more time, the second half quickly began.
The king asked again,
“How about these two?”
“Junk,” Mike replied in the same simple and crude way.
The king could not help but glance at Mike, and then fell silent again.
Mike said nothing.
He sensed the hidden mission coming in.
Either because of his Human Affinity or because he had carried out the Wheat Farm Protection mission before.
Moreover, it might be due to the fact that she had received the Missing Princess' mission or that she had lost her reward.
In short, something special could be the reason to trigger this hidden mission.
It may even require the satisfaction of two or three factors for the mission to be triggered.
The Second World was too real. It really is not like normal online games that are too conventional and too formulaic.
As a 30-year-old, Mike was not surprised by this.
He was just patiently waiting for his turn and the king's instructions.
After dozens of rounds of battle, a servant stepped forward and said,
“Lord God Slayer, it's your turn to participate in the next round. Please get ready.”
Mike nodded small. The king asked again,
“In your opinion, how long will it take for you to win this round?”
Without a second thought, Mike stuck out one finger.
The king frowned slightly. “One minute?”
Mike shook his head.
The king was a little surprised. “Could it... ten seconds?”.
Mike shook his head again.
King silent. He looked at Mike with a slight change in expression.
Mike grinned, though,
“One second is enough.”
As soon as he said that, Mike disappeared from his place.
At the same time, two white lights appeared on the stage.
When everyone saw Mike, they were all excited.
This is the God Killer!
A man who had completed the 100th floor of the Challenge Tower.
A man who had slaughtered countless NPCs and players in Hero City.
A very mysterious and powerful man.
What kind of incredible battle would this man be in?
Many people are waiting for it.
Everyone admired the strong, and no one was displeased at watching such a strong fight.
At this moment, the opposite player to Mike was nervous.
Obviously, no one thought too much about it.
He didn't even think too much of himself.
He sighed and accepted the outcome of his defeat. He did not even raise his weapon and was ready to give up.
Mike stood in place without seriousness.
The next moment, the commander of the Royal Guards, David, looked at the two of them and announced,
“Let the match begin!”
As he said that, Mike raised his left hand.
The Meredith Sword in his hand immediately turned into a Meredith Scepter.
A small fireball was shot straight into the middle of the arena.
After which, a huge wave of flames exploded!
A powerful heat wave swept through the entire arena like a tsunami.
All the players in the audience seats felt as if they were in the middle of a volcano.
The intense burning sensation made them feel as if their bodies were drenched.
If not for the fact that this is the arena spectator seat, and is a safe zone.
Just this little fireball alone could possibly take the lives of everyone present!
The fire gradually spreads, leaving only Mike on stage.
The entire arena fell into a period of silence, becoming silent.
Among them, the one that attracted the most attention was not Mike, but the commander of the Royal Guard, David who was lying off stage.
Although he immediately jumped back after saying “let the match start”.
However, because Mike's attack speed is too fast.
So then…
David seems to have been affected by the attack just now.
The outstanding commander of the Royal Guards actually fell to the ground due to the aftershock from the attack of an adventurer.
This God Killer .. was too terrifying.