Different from the original plot, the current special police organization "Hunters" includes six people from the original plot: Black Eyes of the Imperial Assassination Force, Imperial Navy Soldier Will, Porus of the Imperial Incineration Force, and Seleu of the Imperial City Guard. ·Ubiquitous, Mad Scientist Dr. Fashion and Imperial Teacher Ran. But there is one more powerful Teigu user than before - Liva.
Although his body was severely injured during the battle with Brad, he recovered from his weakness after a period of training and followed Esdeath's footsteps to join the hunters.
Compared with the original Hunters, the current Hunter team is undoubtedly stronger. The overall strength far exceeds the two teams of Night Scythe and Night Raid, and they can undoubtedly annihilate each other in a separate battle. However, if we exclude the two people who have been blamed by Le Yuan, the hunter's strength is far less terrifying than imagined.
The Citizen Martial Arts Competition was held to select people who could use the Teigu, but most of the unsuspecting people were attracted by the high prize money. The first place will get 500 gold coins, the second place will also get 100 gold coins, and the third place will only get 50 gold coins.
Although there is a huge gap between first and third place, even third place is still a huge asset to ordinary people. For this reason, the entire imperial capital was in a state of excitement after the announcement.
On the day of the citizen martial arts competition, outside the inevitable arena in the imperial capital, everyone in Le Yuan's shop put down their work and came to the arena to watch the martial arts competition.
"There are so many people. It deserves to be the imperial capital, but it can't be compared with remote villages!" Yiyeas looked around like a local leopard entering the city, which made Sayu who came out with him have a look on his face. Hot.
Slapping Iyeas on the back, Shayou rolled her eyes at him and said, "Really, you guys have been in the imperial capital for such a long time, and you haven't changed your fussy nature, don't you know? ?”
"Shayou, you are serious, haven't I been studying in the store? This is my first time in the imperial capital's arena. Boss, you must work hard today!" Yiyeas cheered for Le Yuan.
"Don't worry, I won't take any of the bonus. It's a reward for you for such a long time. I'll give it all to you." Le Yuan said without hesitation.
Just when a group of people were fighting and preparing to enter the venue, a muscular man who was more than two meters tall next to him glanced at Le Yuan and said: "A guy like this dares to come to the competition, and he's not afraid of hurting you like that." My arms and legs are broken, so although I can’t kill people, I can’t control myself if I get accidentally injured.”
"You'd better be careful about this kind of thing, don't be crippled for life after just one game." Le Yuan glanced at this big man with only appearance, and led everyone directly into the arena.
After saying goodbye to Leonai and others, Le Yuan walked into the competition registration point.
There are no qualification restrictions for registration, so countless people come here to watch, just to see if there is a chance to fish in troubled waters. However, after seeing each contestant, the vast majority of people put out their excitement. Restless heart.
"That should be Kalbi, an abandoned disciple of the Imperial Fist Temple. Isn't he a black boxer underground in the Imperial Capital? How come he's here?"
"That one over there is Ying Yue, the proud disciple of the Imperial City Shuangetsuliu Dojo!"
"No, that guy looks like Bauer from the Imperial Guards!"
Amid the commotion, extremely capable guys were picked out by sharp-eyed guys. Seeing the strength of the contestants, a large group of guys with low self-confidence suddenly chose to abandon the competition.
However, even after a major purge that eliminated the vast majority of contestants, there are still nearly a hundred contestants remaining in the entire candidate room.
Suddenly, Liva, the organizer of the competition, walked into the candidate room dressed in leather and leather boots, and said to everyone: "Everyone, the next martial arts performance is to show the thriving martial arts spirit of our empire. Everyone who performs must have a past. Human abilities, so in order not to waste the time of Esdeath-sama and the many people who came to watch, there are strict rules for who can participate.”
"Regulations? Why did any regulations suddenly appear?"
"Damn! Why didn't you tell me before? Aren't you cheating?"
"Even General Esdeath can't play with people like this!"
I suddenly remembered the sound of protests among a group of contestants, but most of the people who spoke looked timid, and their own strength was at the bottom of all the contestants.
Liwa's eyes glanced at the areas where the noise was made, and the guy who originally planned to stir up many contestants immediately shut his mouth. Compared with the guy who has some brute strength and is good at fighting, Liva standing in front of everyone can be considered to be truly murderous. He had killed countless people on the battlefield, but just one look made the originally restless guy shut his mouth.
Looking at everyone who had finally calmed down, Le Yuan took out a small fairway with numbers in one hand: "This is given to you by the staff when each of you comes in. Now you will enter the next game according to your last number." In the room, the person who can finally collect all the balls in the current room will be qualified to participate in the official competition. The official competition time is at ten o'clock an hour later, and the time limit is half an hour. If there is no room that has been collected, all players will be eligible. By abstention, let’s get started now!”
Le Yuan looked at the ball marked No. 19 in his hand and was about to walk to Room 9 not far away. Who would have thought that before he could move, he was stopped by a medium-sized man wearing a white martial arts uniform next to him.
"Brother, wait a moment. My lucky number is 9. I wonder if this little brother can do me a favor and change my number? This is a small thing and disrespectful." The middle-aged man had the number 46 on his hand. ball and a shiny gold coin.
"Paul Xi, you are deceiving people again. Who doesn't know that people with numbers 8, 9, and 0 are the luckiest? They only need to compete with 8 people, and there is not even a master in the 0 and 9 groups. You are not Push others into the fire pit?" A bearded man with a sword on his back glanced at the middle-aged man Paul Xi and said with a smile.
Paul Xi looked like a cat with fried hair and said to the man carrying the sword: "What are you talking about? I'm just giving him a chance to make extra money. It seems like a guy like him hasn't had many fights. Rather than being beaten out of the game by others, why not give me the opportunity to earn this gold coin and enjoy it!"
Le Yuan held the small ball in his hand and walked into Room 9 alone without any intention of continuing the conversation. Paul Xi's yelling could be faintly heard from behind, "Young people today really can't listen to advice. It's best to lie down and come out!"
After Le Yuan entered the room, several more people entered Room 9 one after another. A large 10×10 room seemed extremely depressing after 9 people arrived.
The first person to speak was an old man with silver-white hair, about 60 years old, but he looked energetic. He looked at the others with a cane in one hand and said: "I'm going to stop the water and extend the vine. Although it's a bit presumptuous to say this, but Is there anyone here who wants to quit?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell silent. Then Yanteng continued: "There is no benefit to us fighting each other. If we fight desperately here, although we will win, we will be injured in the end, and we will suffer a lot in the subsequent competition, so..."
"How about I spend some money to buy the ball in your hands? Five gold coins each is definitely a fair price!"
Le Yuan did not expect what kind of solution the old man in front of him would come up with. What he just said was indeed quite clever. He had a very good grasp of personal psychology. Just a few words were enough to dispel the fighting spirit of most people.
"Since you want to use money to seize the ball from us, how about selling it to me? If you have to choose, choose the strongest one, right?" A bald man on Le Yuan's left suddenly said.
"ah-"
A screaming scream came from the house next to him, followed by a series of fist fights and the sound of weapons clashing. The originally stable atmosphere in Room 9 suddenly became murderous.
"Snapped-"
The first person took action and punched the person next to him hard. And the first person's actions were like a chain reaction, detonating everyone in the room.
"Hey, kid, get down here!" The man on Le Yuan's right wearing an undershirt and a tiger head hood stared at Le Yuan. He raised his right fist and hit a right hook. The wind of the punch was enough to make Most people don't get concussions.
"Uh wow—"
The tiger-headed man who was still pumping his fist suddenly froze. At some point, a fist mark appeared on his chest. Waves of bitter water spit out from his mouth. He fell to the ground, his body curled up like a lobster. As if, his eyes have turned white.
"That kid is a hidden master, kill him!" A voice from nowhere drew the flames of war to Le Yuan.
Le Yuan watched as everyone aimed at him, but the silver-haired old man Yan Teng who shouted out laughed and secretly hid behind everyone.
"Dong-dong dong dong..."
In the blink of an eye, the six people running towards Le Yuan fell to the ground quietly one by one like dominoes. Suddenly, only Le Yuan and the silver-haired old man Yando were left standing in the whole room.
Looking at Le Yuan who was staring at him unkindly, the silver-haired old man Yan Teng smiled at Le Yuan and said as if he was an expert from this world: "You are indeed the strongest among the strong. The empire has a young and powerful person like you." For the sake of my back, I, the old man, can rest assured. I will leave this ball to you. The empire belongs to you young people. Let the old man enjoy his old age in peace!"
The silver-haired old man Yanto put the ball on the ground, and then walked out of Room 9 with a straight step, leaving a group of players beaten to the ground by Le Yuan.