Power Systems

Power Systems
The Infinite Gift


The building where the tournament is held has two floors, each floor has its own uses.


The 1st floor was a floor for spectators to see and observe the path the fight was going on, and it was displayed in a huge screen.


And for the 2nd floor, it was used for the participants wearing virtual tools. The virtual tool was in the form of a chair with a red Qi dome covering it. The participants just sit there, then the consciousness will disappear to the place where the tournament occurs.


1 hour passed quickly, the time awaited by the participants of the tournament finally arrived, but what the audience was waiting for, had not yet arrived. It disappointed the audience.


Xin Huang sat in the front seat of the audience, to his right and left, where Hua Mei and Bing Lian were sitting.


"Xin, you said the sword god is coming, but why hasn't he come?" Xin Huang once told Hua Mei that the sword god Shen Jian would visit the tournament, but from his spiritual perception to his aura sensor, he had not been able to sense or see Shen Jian's existence.


"That's it, she's there." Xin Huang pointed at the frontmost spectator bench that was right across from his seat.


Hua Mei immediately saw what Xin Huang showed, and how surprised she was when the two benches she thought were empty, there were already people filling them, even he could not see anything related to those two people, such as aura or space. "Who are they?"


Xin Huang stroked her chin while watching the two people, "The man I know is Shen Jian, but the woman I really don't know who she is." The woman next to Shen Jian had an extremely beautiful face and form, even billions of times more beautiful than Hua Mei, but instead of being enchanted, Xin Huang was horrified by the woman. "Status?"


[Error!]


[Please upgrade the system version to see it!]


Xin Huang frowned, then turned to Shen Jian. "Status"


[Error!]


[Please upgrade the system version to see it!]


Xin Huang rolled his eyes with a sigh, "If Shen Jian's error is reasonable, but why is that woman also an error? Is he a great god too? Please answer the system."


[Raise the system version if you want to get the answer!]


"It's so fussy that you're in the system, can't you answer right away?" Xin Huang is actually lazy to upgrade his system, because his current system is more than enough, and if he rises to a higher level, he can analyze anything without the help of the system.


[The system was curious as well, but all my knowledge was limited by the upgrade system, so that if the system wanted to answer, the answer was automatically blocked by those words.]


"Well, when this is over, I'll upgrade you." Inevitably Xin Huang had to agree to it, as he was also curious.


"Gee... So it was the form of a great god? But why is there no grand? Though his position is almost the same as god for mortal beings." Hua Mei thought that a great god like Shen Jian would look like the sun giving off a bright aura, but from what she saw now, Shen Jian instead looked like an ordinary human.


"You know why God can't just come into this world to help his creatures? Yes because their power is enormous and infinite. If the great god were to let out just a little bit of his aura, it was certain that this golden realm would be completely destroyed, even with nothing left."


Hua Mei nodded her head in a sign of mangeri.


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A moment later, Shen Jian suddenly stood up from his seat, then floated flying above the other spectators, making the spectators turn their eyes on him.


The audience was confused when they saw him, because they did not know who the blond misty man with the cat's ears was. But when Shen Jian opened his mouth, the spectators there immediately opened their mouths and eyes wide.


"I am Shen Jian, I came here just to say something. Although I'm quite sad because the only person who knows me is one." Shen Jian smiled faintly at all the spectators.


"lik! You must not be a great god! Even your aura is no different from an ordinary human." A spectator in luxurious noble clothes shouted at Shen Jian while pointing at him.


Shen Jian was just silent motionless, according to him breathing the same air as mortal humans alone was disgusting, let alone added by mortal humans who pointed at him while yelling at him. "Lost." Shen Jian said slowly.


The noble man widened his eyes, then suddenly disappeared from there. It made the other spectators confused.


The spectators who had not believed in Shen Jian, suddenly became very confident that he was a sword god, and to the noble man earlier, they had all forgotten about him.


Xin Huang was speechless with her eyes wide open, she looked at Shen Jian as if looking at a ghost. His heart was currently filled with fear and vigilance. "What was that?! That was really horrible! I even forgot what he did before!"


Shen Jian smiled slightly, then looked at everyone below him, "There are no golden prizes in this tournament. But if anyone wins this tournament, he'll be my student."


Indeed the words Shen Jian said were like a trivial matter, but to the spectators and participants of the tournament, the prize was truly precious, even the entire fortune in gold would never be able to match it.


The spectators and participants of the tournament glared as they fell silent like statues, the words Shen Jian had just spoken, truly making their hearts filled with a sense of spirit.


(Chained Two)


"Being a disciple of the Sword God? I really can't imagine it! I will win this tournament and become a Sword God disciple!" Lian Mei looked really excited when she heard the gift.


Bing Xiwang only nodded slowly, he was not too interested in becoming a disciple of the sword god, as he still wanted to hug his mother's body. "Hopefully succeed."


(Brand two)


"Wow! An infinite gift is precious!"


"If my son wins this tournament, it's certain that my family will rise through the ranks!"


"You must win my son! You have to raise our degrees!"


"That's great! That's great!"


Xin Huang bit her lips, she really did not know what goal Shen Jian wanted to achieve. "Has he taken disciples often, or was this indeed his first time? If this is indeed the first time, he came because of me, or is there another factor? But anyway, I have to keep Lian Mei away from her, Lian Mei can't be hurt." Xin Huang closed her eyes, then contacted Bing Xiwang using her telepathy.


"Hey Wang Wang."


Bing Xiwang was slightly surprised when he heard a voice from inside his head. "*What's the uncle?"


"Defeat Lian Mei, don't let her win. But remember, beat Lian Mei without giving her any pain*."


Bing Xiwang became confused upon hearing that, previously Xin Huang told him to budge on Lian Mei, but why now had he suddenly told her to defeat Lian Mei? "Does this have anything to do with Shen Jian?"


"Yes, he's suspicious."


"Alright uncle, but I don't want to become a Sword God disciple, can I refuse him?"


"Just refuse, he will accept it too."


Bing Xiwang nodded his head, then smiled faintly, "We've already talked about everything, but there's one we haven't talked about, which is profit."


Xin Huang growled in annoyance and understood what Bing Xiwang wanted. "I'll grant you one wish that your mother will."


"Agreed." Bing Xiwang had nothing to wish for, so he would rather make his mother happy than make himself happy.


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