Teleport Systems
Episode 109 tournament

[But unfortunately the characters have a low loyalty rate they only follow people who they think are strong or impress them, for the time being it is advised the host not to take them out.]

"Luckiness but I don't think it's a problem, having strong subordinates is good but being strong is better" Faisal said.

"For now I have to find where Jhon is flying" Faisal said as he put on his clothes.

"Quite troublesome to bring it because its power can be said to be lacking but he is also useful as a guide and also a source of information" said Faisal.

"Tufts"

Faisal darted swiftly towards the direction Jhon had thrown earlier.

"My hair hasn't changed, is this okay?" faisal murmured while holding onto his long white hair.

[Host can change it if he wants, but white hair symbolizes a saint and a clean and wise man.]

"I'll keep it but I'll cut it" Faisal murmured.

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In the desolate desert.

Accompanied only by the sound of the wind and the grains of sand Jhon crawled towards Faisal, he looked dehydrated and exhausted.

"Sir wait for me, I will be there soon" he said as he continued to crawl full of effort.

"I cannot leave you alone, he will be in danger I must get there soon" said Jhon with eyes slowly closing from exhaustion.

Slowly his consciousness disappeared and then he fainted.

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Next morning.

John realized beside Faisal who was sitting eating bananas.

Slowly Jhon sat down he was unaware of Faisal's presence.

"Master I have to go there" he said after he sat down and tried to crawl again in an unclear direction.

Faisal just watched it while eating a banana.

"Is his brain damaged by being hit?" faisal Gumam.

"Jhon" said Faisal.

Jhon turned around"mister..!" he shouted as he ran towards Faisal trying to hug him.

"Stup"

Jhon was sprawled on the ground unconscious due to boxing by Faisal.

A few moments later.

"So then, you ascended the realm all of a sudden therefore you let out a huge burst of aura, what level did you break through?" jhon said while eating a banana.

"Lord" Faisal replied casually.

"Cyui" Jhon spewed out his food in surprise.

"What a level lord!" jhon said as if he did not believe what Faisal said as he wiped his mouth.

"You don't see my hair turning white?" ask Faisal.

"That makes sense once I see your hair, but I still do not think if you are very young can break through the level of God which even takes hundreds of years to reach that level" said Jhon.

"Who do you think can beat me on this continent?" ask Faisal.

"No one, not even the strongest man, Emperor Alfonso, is comparable to you, even if the entire continent is united against you, it is impossible" replied John.

"Alright" Faisal said as he nodded.

"Indeed, it cannot be denied that the level of god is not a toy, therefore I am very afraid if the master of the level of god from the main continent interfere in this problem or role" said Jhon.

"Indeed how many there is a god-level master on the main continent?" ask Faisal.

"At least the requirement to have the rank of a sect master or a general of their empire must be at the level of a god" replied Jhon thinking very hard.

"Ah. ah no I am not from there" replied Jhon in fear and panic.

"Well let's go to the tournament, it looks like we'll be late to sign up if it's still delayed" Faisal said standing up.

"You're right we'll have to register if it's still postponing" Jhon said excitedly as he stood up.

"Where is Abua's city?" muttered Jhon as he looked around.

Suddenly Faisal swung his hand from the swing and a space tear appeared which went straight to the front of the city gate of Abua.

Without saying a word Faisal immediately went inside while pulling Jhon's hand.

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Instantly they appeared in front of the huge and majestic city gate of Abua.

It looks like hundreds of people have been queuing up to enter the city they know if it will be held a sky children's tournament.

"EITRA's empire is inhabited by mostly black people" Faisal whispered as he watched the people in line.

"It is true that the EITRA empire is the birthplace for what black people are, they have a stronger body resistance than humans in general" replied Jhon.

"Withdraw well let's go in" Faisal said.

The sky children's tournament is a tournament held by the heavenly fire sect every 5 years, this tournament is a talent show for young people of the next generation who are under 30 years old.

This tournament was attended by almost all the great figures in the Dump continent, not least the emperors who also watched and enlivened the atmosphere.

The heavenly fire sect gave 5 quotas to each empire as well as 25 common quotas.

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Abua Stadium is the venue for this tournament.

The city of Abua became full instantly due to the tourists who arrived non-stop from all over the Dump continent.

The ceaseless flying ships of various empires and empires flying above the city ceiling gave such a meaningful impression to the locals.

People are flocking for tickets sold at high prices.

"It's really crowded" Faisal murmured as he watched around as he walked towards the registration venue.

"To register in the general quota tournament you have to pay 2 million gold coins" the receptionist told a geratis.

"Sir, did you hear that?" jhon.

"No wonder the registration fee is very expensive, what we will get when we compete and when we win it is not comparable to what we spend" said Faisal.

"Why?, 2 million gold coins is very much only the descendants of nobles or kings who can afford it" said Jhon.

"I don't know if I don't care if I can pay" Faisal said as he put a storage bag to the receptionist.

The receptionist received with delight.

"Please name your young master" the receptionist politely said.

"Faisal, please give a good bench to my friend he wants to watch his friend compete" Faisal said.

"Just relax your friend will get a VIP seat as a companion attendee" replied the receptionist.

"Give me 5 quota" said one young man as he moved away from 5 storage bags.

Faisal turned to the young man.

Faisal shifted giving the young man some space.

"I'm sorry for the attack" the young man said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter that I'm done" Faisal replied as he took the participant's identification.

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Seriate...