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The shrill screams resounded throughout the royal capital.

Ge Yin's smile froze on his face.

Then it became sluggish.

Countless green energy bodies fell from the sky, turning into streams of liquid with a bloody smell, like falling acid rain.

"How...how could this happen?"

"Old...teacher, but..."

Ge Yin's throat was obscure and he could hardly make a sound.

In the sky outside the royal capital, the huge [Puppet Combination Arm] was completely twisted and cut off by a dark red beam of light!

It was such a magnificent and curious scene, with countless puppets roaring, and at the same time their mouths grew, spitting out mucus that smelled like bile.

But at this moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Whether it was the incoming strong men in the sky or the martial arts contestants scattered on the ground, they all heard that gentle male voice.

"count?"

"count?"

"count!"

Ge Yin raised his head in horror.

"Impossible! The new [Earl]?"

At the same time.

Dai Ze's face turned pale: "I don't believe that my father will definitely know that the new fifth noble has taken over!"

"How is it possible that there is no news at all?"

As a child of a senior executive in a central agency, why didn't he get any news?

That's...that's the pillar of the kingdom, the Five Lords!

The girl Ju Tang looked at the huge disintegrated arm in the sky with some confusion and was emitting mucus.

What happened?

She doesn't know.

But she felt inexplicably that the gentle voice just now seemed so familiar, as if she had heard it often.

Just like this morning, the teacher encouraged himself and Nero with a smile.

"Play with confidence, this competition will be absolutely fair and open."

"Don't worry about those powerful people behind the scenes."

The teacher said gently: "We must believe in the Kingdom."

…

In the Asahi Palace.

Marquis Heine showed a faint smile.

The dark void erodes the green void like silk.

Countless puppets roared, making sounds of mechanical distortion and shattering.

"count?!!!!!"

"impossible!"

"What kind of monster are you!"

Countless puppet heads asked the same question.

Everyone knows that the position of earl, the person in charge of the central organization of the fallen kingdom, the [Five Lords], is vacant.

The Fifth Lord went to [Dark Town] to explore and returned, and died soon after.

In the following decades, the position of earl remained vacant.

Dukes and marquises need to command the entire kingdom and are basically immobile. In other words, the only powerful ones who can be used among the five princes should be viscounts and barons.

Why!

count????

There was an uncontrollable panic in the puppet's eyes.

His body has been completely integrated with the puppet. He has abandoned the human body and has no shortcomings.

Why...the inside of the body...is rotting.

So painful.

"I am...I am from [Puppet Theater]!"

"Lord Toothheart is mine..."

What greeted the puppet was an invisible face filled with inhuman matter, and an overwhelming blood-red void, like a tide.

The tearing beam of light went from top to bottom, directly penetrating the entire puppet.

Zhao Guangli's slender body walked on the puppet's body. He looked small, but he was like the brightest star in the dark night.

"Puppetize everything in yourself, so as to achieve the effect of uniting your mind and mind, and be able to shuttle consciously among any puppets you control..."

The master of the puppet just heard the man's voice like this.

"very nice."

"With tens of thousands of puppets, it would be really difficult to find where you really are unless they are all eliminated."

Zhao Guangli said softly with a smile on his face.

Around him, countless virtual twisted chains emerged.

The puppet's owner didn't know if this man was a count, but at this moment, he couldn't deny how powerful this man was.

"Dear Earl, I..."

Poof!

Several puppets exploded directly, scattering smoke and dust.

On the other side, several puppets fled towards the outside.

Zhao Guangli's expression changed, and an unusual feeling appeared behind him.

The next second, Zhao Guangli's head suddenly blossomed.

Flesh and blood exploded on the man's head.

Thousands of meters away.

A middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a central agency soldier stood on a hanging tower somewhere with a sniper rifle in his hand, holding a brown pipe in his mouth: "Hit the red heart."

On his waist, a communicator was shining brightly.

"I never thought that one day I would join forces with people from [Puppet Theater]."

The middle-aged man's whole body was twisted in the void, and his spiritual energy was as real as he could. He gently wiped the barrel of his gun: "This is the only time. If this were the Baron, I would not take action. If Dai Ze is defeated, it will be me."

The strength is weak."

"Yes, yes, Captain..."

A helpless voice came from the communicator: "If it weren't for Dai Ze, I wouldn't have asked you, the [Top Ten] instructor, to take action."

The middle-aged man turned off the communicator and took a deep breath.

Smoke billows.

"[Earl]...the Baron will not recognize someone like you..."

…

On the scene.

Everyone was stunned.

Now, what exactly is going on?

Ge Yin was directly tied up by Ju Tang. At this point, Ju Tang finally understood what it means to be superior.

Existences that are more powerful than the official level, and transcendent beings that tend to be inhuman, are high-level ones.

The person above is the higher class.

"The new earl was killed by a sniper?"

"So fast?"

Ju Tang raised his head, and there was a strange laugh all around him.

"Is that it?"

"It turns out it's just a so-called [fake], why am I so scared."

Countless puppets twisted into huge heads and made weird sounds.

"Old ghost Teeth, look at how embarrassed you are."

There was another hoarse voice in the void.

"You're here too...are you really not afraid that the Marquis will cause trouble for you?"

Skull opening.

"There are not many decent geniuses left in the preservation faction. I must ensure that Pero can enter the main competition..."

"That good-for-nothing boy, who is clearly an elite member of the Central Agency, would actually be entangled by a young boy from the countryside."

The hoarse voice was cold.

…

"You know what?"

"Trash, people who can become strong are born with the destiny to become strong."

Pei Luo, who was wearing martial arts uniform, lowered his voice.

"Human destiny is innate and cannot be changed."

"A person like you can only be a tailgater for the rest of his life."

Nero's face was covered in blood, his body was crumbling, blood was flowing, but he did not fall.

"You are wrong, Peiro!"

"I will win!"

"I will win!"

Nero's fighting spirit became more and more solid, and he, who was originally weak, actually broke through the boundary between associate level and trainee level!

"Everyone is working hard, Ju Tang is working hard, and so are the teachers!"

"Of course I... can do that too!"

Peiro couldn't believe it. He raised his hand and punched out, but Nero blocked it instantly.

"It's impossible for anyone to break through the apprenticeship on the spot, unless it's... a ceremony!"

"This is your ritual!"

Nero almost broke his teeth. He laughed heartily and knocked Pero to the ground.

"Look, I won."

"Destiny... can be changed!"

Nero said.

The ground collapsed, and Pero shook his head.

I didn't expect that I would be defeated by this weak guy. It's a pity that the moment I was defeated, this little country guy had already lost.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes have passed.

"Why do you keep shaking your head?"

Nero wiped the blood on his face and picked up the beacon from the ground: "It's very strange."

The smile on Pero's face solidified.

Wait, where is the teacher?

………………

"The Marquis didn't know where he found such a [Count]. It was just a showmanship, and the first blow was just a fierce one."

The owner of the giant puppet and the leader of the puppet theater said with a sneer.

"The Marquis was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment. He wanted to do something to us..."

"snort."

The owner of the hoarse voice snorted coldly.

"The owner of the bullet just now is Harley. He is a subordinate of our Lord Baron. It seems that he is not as upright as expected."

Teeth smiled.

His body was still aching, but he didn't feel it was anything serious.

"Let's stop talking nonsense. We have killed the guy who invigilated the exam, and many little guys who fish in troubled waters have swam in."

Many family members of players and parents of formal professionals have already gone in to help their children grab beacons.

The formal professionals, who were originally in a wait-and-see state, instantly became the vanguard of overthrowing the rules after seeing two powerful truly high-level attacks.

In the kingdom, strength is everything.

strength……

It means now!

Among the formal-level professionals, there are even many [Supervisory Army], officials of the central agency!

Teeth chuckled twice, and was about to attack Ju Tang, who was still standing below and not escaping.

But at this moment, his eyes remained fixed, and his entire body, which had long been transformed into a puppet, was as cold as ice.

A cold male voice emerged, like a nightmare.

"I kind of know why the Marquis asked me to come."

"Are you Indians so fond of breaking the rules of the game?"

Click, click, click.

Countless puppets turned their heads and looked into the dark red void, where a young man was dragging something.

"He...he...he's not dead???"

"His head exploded completely. It was clear just now that the breath had completely disappeared!"

The hoarse voice was startled.

At this moment, Teeth saw the thing being dragged on the ground by the young man...

That's a person.

People wearing kingdom soldier costumes!

"Wait, that's..."

"Halley Bayer!!!"

The weapons instructor of [Top Ten Soldiers], a legendary sniper, and a veteran high-level transcendent!

At this moment, this middle-aged man was dragged along without any scruples by Zhao Guangli.

His face was covered with blood, he was cursing fiercely, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Earl... Lord Earl..."

The teeth are a bit chipped.

Zhao Guangli dragged the middle-aged man on the ground with all his strength.

His face was as cold as lake water.

"You're the one who's shooting behind my back, right?"

"I quite like snipers. Why do you want to... ruin my impression of snipers?"

Harley was still cursing, his pipe had fallen off at some point, and his face was covered with scars.

Zhao Guangli thought for a moment and kicked the middle-aged man in the face.

"Call again."

"Call again."

"Call again."

Zhao Guangli's eyes were calm, and in front of the two senior officials, he stepped hard on the head of the middle-aged man who was cursing him.

One kick, another kick, another kick.

Teeth's face has begun to turn pale. Of course, the puppet's face is already pale.

The owner of the hoarse voice didn't dare to move at all.

That's...

Harley is a very prestigious person in the kingdom!

Are they almost the best group of gunners?

But now?

Now he is being trampled under his feet without dignity by that [Earl].

"I hate it when someone puts a gun to my head."

Zhao Guangli stepped down again, and Harley's foot was on the verge of death, completely changed beyond recognition.

At this moment, Zhao Guangli threw the man away casually.

After all, he was the baron's man, so it's hard to explain if he really killed him.

but……

There are more important things now.

Ignoring the two senior men in front of me.

Zhao Guangli stretched out his right hand.

The mind spreads.

The sound of terror resounded in the hearts of every being on the outskirts of the royal capital.

"Hello everyone."

"I am one of the invigilators of this King's Martial Arts Tournament. You can call me... [Earl]."

"I'll just say a few words."

Zhao Guangli's voice turned cold.

"Within ten seconds, any transcendent person above the trainee level who still lingers within the scope of the martial arts competition will die."

The method of transmitting sound!

That count!

Not dead!

The hearts of countless official-level people who came in trying to fish in troubled waters trembled.

That's high class!

That count is superior!

Higher is invincible.

but……

He has so many people, and the law cannot punish them all. Furthermore, how could he possibly target himself and kill him?

"Ten seconds is enough. Son, daddy will help you grab a few more beacons so that you can advance safely!"

"I have met an enemy. He has many beacons on him. Teacher, I will help you kill him!"

Ten seconds is already a lot for a formal transcendent.

The owner of teeth and hoarse voice did not dare to move.

Because their body's instinct told them that the count in front of them was extremely dangerous.

Teeth felt a little stunned.

This is the same monster recognized by... that monster [Marquis]!

Zhao Guangli's eyes were as deep as black gems, and he raised his right hand.

"nineteen……"

Outside the royal capital.

The war is in chaos.

"Damn it!"

"Everyone was robbed?"

"Why!"

"The official level came to steal your beacon, what can I do?"

"Justice, where is justice?"

Some of the more fragile ones cried on the spot.

There are even contestants who are angry with the official level players.

Unfair.

That's just...fucking unfair.

Zhao Guangli finally laughed.

"one."

The scene became deserted, as quiet as death.

No one expected that this man would shout directly.

These people were not given any chance.

"See you in the next life,"

"Death, genetics."

The contestants of the Royal Capital Martial Arts Competition saw a scene they had never seen before in their lives.

Bodies fell from the sky.

All of them are the corpses of formal extraordinary beings.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief, they just felt like something inside them was broken and their bodies were shrinking and festering.

They clutched their chests, like helpless hamsters.

"Help……"

"save……"

Nero looked at the formal knight who fell at his feet. Three seconds ago, he had a contemptuous expression and wanted to snatch his beacon.

Three seconds later, he was dead.

Standing in the void, Zhao Guangli's face remained calm.

Like, I did a trivial thing.

But the two people in front of him were already as good as chaff.

count.

This is it.

count……

"Where did it come from...that strange...weird...monster..."