The Absolute Speed of a Comic

The arena on East Street is facing the main street. It looks wide and atmospheric. It is the tallest and most eye-catching building in this area. There are both civilians and adventurers. Most of them are humans, but there are also demi-humans. .

In this wrong world, excluding gods, most races other than humans can be called "subhumans".

All demihumans can be roughly divided into five races, namely elves who are good at magic, villains with excellent eyesight, dwarves with natural power, Amazons who are all female, and orcs with various animal characteristics.

Each of these demi-human races has its own advantages and disadvantages. In comparison, humans have neither innate divine power nor close to magic, so they are relatively mediocre.

However, most of the other races have reproductive isolation, but only humans and the opposite **** of each race can combine and give birth to offspring. These hybrids of humans and demihumans are called "half demihumans".

This extraordinary ability to reproduce is the advantage of the human race.

Thanks to this, human beings are still the protagonists of this world, occupying the most extensive territory, creating many miracles and legends, and they are the focus of the world's attention.

However, in terms of individual advantages, demihumans are in the limelight.

"Today's 56th match in this arena, the dwarf Hawks will fight against the human Garman! Although both are Lv.1 adventurers, Hawks is worthy of being a dwarf with natural power and has been fighting for four matches! Humans! Whether Garman can defeat Hawks, or whether Hawks continues to defend successfully, please wait and see!"

On the ring, the host held a loudspeaker powered by magic stones, allowing the sound to spread throughout the arena.

"Come on, Hawks, I bought you to win!"

"Don't lose, Garman, grow our human aspirations!"

In the arena, there was a thunderous cheer.

In the commotion, the dwarf with the shield and the axe and the human with the sword in both hands stepped onto the ring separately, guarding each other, and soon they fought together.

At the bottom of the ring, at this moment, a blue-haired beauty with awe-inspiring figure was standing.

It was a very tall woman, about one meter seventy-five in height, with soft blue short ears and neat facial features, wearing a high-quality battle skirt, and slender limbs equipped with hard Gloves and metal boots.

She looked at the field with awe, her eyes wandering like electric lights.

With her eyesight, she has seen through the direction of this match, all she has to do is protect the player who is about to lose from death.

"Captain, there is a problem here..."

After the dwarf Hawks smashed the human Garman's two-handed sword with an axe, and the game gradually ended, a member of the team came to her with an embarrassed expression.

"What's up?"

The blue-haired beauty looked back from the ring and asked calmly.

"You come with me."

The team members lead the way.

The two came to the registration office of the players participating in the ring competition together.

"I am human."

"But……"

"No but, I am a person, give me the registration form."

In front of the counter at the registration office, a young man whose heart trembled just by looking at his back was constantly wrangling with the staff in charge of registration.

"What happened?"

The blue-haired beauty stepped forward and walked to the counter.

The next moment, she saw the frontal figure of the young man, and couldn't help but twitch in her heart.

"How could there be such a beautiful young man in the world?"

Even the gods have to be compared by him, and they have to be ashamed in comparison.

She even began to feel that her life of more than 30 years had been in vain... The blue-haired beauty shook her head, expelling some distracting thoughts from her mind, and her expression became serious again.

"What happened?"

She emphasized it again.

"Miss Shakti, it's like this..."

The employee who was in charge of the registration was on the verge of tears, and told her what happened.

To put it simply, this young man came to the arena and insisted on going on stage to play the game, but the employees stuck to the registration form and did not dare to let him sign the contract.

No matter how you look at it, this is a god. Although you don't know the name of the god, no matter which **** you face, people from the lower realms should treat them with respect without exception.

On another level, if something happened to the gods, he who allowed the gods to come to power would definitely not be able to escape the sanctions of the guild.

So the gods are annoying, just for entertainment, all kinds of whimsical, causing countless troubles to the people in the lower world, but they can't be disrespectful to them, I don't know how many people have headaches.

"I see."

The blue-haired beauty sullenly looked at the boy in front of the counter.

She looked up and down at Jiang Li, and at the same time Jiang Li was also looking at her.

Such a strong woman.

Although she did not deliberately release her aura, from the subtle footsteps she made while walking, her standing posture, the distance between her feet, and her long breath, it could be seen that she was definitely a battle-hardened fighter.

Jiang Chen secretly said.

"Forgive me, I don't seem to have seen a **** like you in Oralee."

The blue-haired beauty looked up and down at Jiang Li, her face was tense, and she didn't seem to be shaken at all.

Although there are a lot of gods, there are only a few gods in Orari. It is impossible for a **** with such an appearance to be anonymous. She is sure that there is no such **** in Orari.

Compared with the staff of the guild, she is obviously more careful and smart.

The arena is a public facility under the name of the guild, but it has been entrusted to the Ganesha family to manage it. After all, the guild has no fighting power and cannot control the troublesome adventurers.

"I'm not a god, I'm just a countryman from outside."

Jiang Li did not know how many times he explained it today.

"Is that so..."

The blue-haired beauty looked at him thoughtfully~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thinking about countermeasures in her heart.

"Then I have to declare to you in advance that the arena here is not classified, whether it is ordinary people or adventurers, they can only enter this arena. If you are not careful, you may be injured or even die, and everyone will sign a contract before entering the arena. Contract, no matter what goes wrong, you can only be responsible for yourself, so are you sure you want to come to power?"

"Sure."

"Okay, give him a registration form and deed."

The blue-haired beauty showed slight surprise.

This young man seemed too decisive, without the slightest hesitation, he really didn't look like a god.

The gods from the lower realms, in order to fully enjoy themselves, usually do not take the initiative to put themselves in danger.

Because they can't use their divine power, once they encounter danger, there is a complete possibility of death.

It's just that even if the gods die, they will be resurrected on the spot, but the process of resurrection will inevitably lead to the activation of divine power within the body, which is equivalent to violating the rules set by the gods and will be sent back to the heaven.

Anyone in the lower realm who is sent back to the heaven by the gods will be punished by the guild, blacklisted by the guild, and may even be wanted.

So the gods usually don't come to the ring.

However, as long as the contract is signed, no matter whether he is a **** or not, even if he is sent back to the heaven because of his death, the guild will have nothing to say to them.

Seeing that Shakti had solved the problem, the guild staff breathed a sigh of relief, took out a registration form and contract, and placed the two parchments in front of Jiang Li.

"Is there no rank?"

The blue-haired beauty Shakti noticed the registration form filled out by Jiang Li, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"Are you sure you want to compete with adventurers in the state of an ordinary person?"