The Age of Elves: Starting from Mewtwo

In the center of Rainbow City, right next to the Greenhouse Botanical Garden, there is a huge building.

It is shaped like a triangle and looks majestic. Anyone who sees the building for the first time will stop for it.

This is the headquarters of the Kanto region's Energy Cube Association!

At this moment, five people are sitting in the conference room at the top of the triangle.

They all looked to be in their sixties, and one old man among them had lost all the hair on his head, and his head was bald.

But these five old people have an extraordinary status.

They are the top five managers in the Energy Cube Association!

At this moment, the bald old man reached out, picked up the luxurious wine glass inlaid with gems on the table in front of him, and took a sip of the red wine inside.

Although he is old, his sharp temperament has not weakened at all. If you look directly into his eyes, I am afraid that most of them will be suppressed by his stern gaze and unable to lift their heads!

The old man sat like a throne, right in front of the table, highlighting his unique status.

The five top managers of the association all have their own unique code names. His code name is "Guderion", the highest-ranking one among the current managers of the Energy Cube Association.

As for the real name, no one knows.

At this moment, Guderian frowned slightly and put down the wine glass in his hand, his old voice full of seriousness.

"The re-ranking is about to happen. Did Zuo Sen receive an apprentice at this time?"

"The information we got is this. I think he probably couldn't bear to part with his master status and position, so he just casually accepted an apprentice."

A gorgeously dressed old woman sitting on the left hand side of the old man answered his words with deep dissatisfaction in her words.

She is the youngest of the five managers. She is only over fifty years old, and she also looks the youngest. She obviously put a lot of effort and thought into taking care of it.

"Okay, Kelland, this matter is not important."

Another old man sitting opposite him spoke quietly.

Kelland was obviously not convinced by this and fired back:

"That Zuo Sen has made no achievements for so many years. He has wasted how much resources of the association on some brand-new topic."

"Now he wants to find an apprentice to fool him, but he is unwilling to take the one we recommended to him. I want to see what kind of genius can make him do this."

The two were about to quarrel over this, but Guderian spoke directly and ended the topic.

"Okay, this is the conference room. If you want to make a noise, don't make any noise here."

"As long as the apprentices he accepts meet the standards, everything will be business as usual."

"If not, we won't cover it up."

"Don't forget the topic we discussed today..."

/

At the same time, in a separate room two floors below the conference room, a young man was standing in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection in the mirror.

He is the same Leehom who had a conflict with Mu Feng before. Today, as a disciple of a master, he also came to the association, waiting for the ranking competition to proceed.

"That Mu Feng...actually became that Zuo Sen's disciple?"

When Leehom recalled the experience of being scared to death by Mu Feng that day, his face turned green and red, and his anger was mixed with humiliation.

And unfortunately, before he was accepted as a disciple by the current master, his family once offered very good conditions, hoping that Zuosen would become his master.

Zuo Sen refused without hesitation, and did not hide his dislike for Leehom at all!

This was the most humiliating moment in Leehom's life before he met Mu Feng.

Now these two people are together!

"What a coincidence. I settled both accounts at once this time!"

Leehom picked up an empty can on the table and flattened it.

"I'm going to show this Zuo Sen that not just any untouchable on the roadside can surpass me!"

The flame of revenge was already ignited in his eyes. He had heard about Zuo Sen's situation from his master.

He actually dared to accept Mu Feng as his disciple and bring him to participate in the ranking competition?

That Mu Feng's level of making blocks can only pass the test if it reaches the sky, right?

If we can take measures to suppress Mu Feng's performance in this competition and show Mu Feng's mediocrity!

Then Zuo Sen's behavior of accepting such a low-level apprentice is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the association!You don’t choose other better ones, why do you insist on choosing one with this level?

In this case, Zuo Sen will naturally be kicked out of the association and become a lost dog!

Thinking of this, the corners of Leehom's mouth almost rose to the base of his ears...

"Mu Feng...I want you to know that the energy cube is not something you can enter just because you want to..."

/

"vomit."

Outside the Elf Center in Rainbow City, Mu Feng was holding on to the wall and retching.

Then, he looked at the two men standing in front of him - Du and Zuosen with a look of resentment.

"Hahahaha. Xiaofeng seems to be in poor health and needs to practice hard."

Du smiled awkwardly.

"Didn't I ask you to fly slower when picking him up..."

Zuo Sen looked disgusted and immediately separated from the opponent.

.....

It took Mufeng a while to recover from his dizzy state and followed Zuo Sen's footsteps.

Du, on the other hand, left directly on Kuailong. He still had his own things to do.

"Are you feeling better?"

Zuo Sen handed over a bottle of water and patted Mu Feng on the back.

"Master, you suddenly have such a good attitude, I will be scared."

Mufeng held Soraya with one hand, took the water with the other hand, and drank it all in one gulp. Only then did he feel much better.

"My teacher cares about you...don't feel any pressure in this competition."

"You haven't told me what this game is like."

Seeing the smile on Zuo Sen's face, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He turned around and threw the empty bottle into the trash can on the roadside.

Seeing that the other party was so direct, Zuosen stopped being polite and directly talked about the rules of the game.

"That's it..."

A few minutes later, Mufeng also understood the content of the game through Zuosen's explanation.

Counting him, there are a total of seven master's apprentices participating in this competition. Their final ranking will determine the amount of resources their master will obtain in the next three months and whether they can obtain some privileges.

The rules are also very simple. The competition adopts a points system and is divided into two stages.

The first stage is to produce the most difficult energy cube currently available within the specified time. Several managers will give an evaluation score of one to ten based on the specific conditions of the finished product.

The second stage is an elf battle. Everyone has a chance to challenge anyone. If they win, they can take away some points from the other party and can challenge the next person. If they fail, no points will be deducted, but the chance to challenge will be lost.

This way, up to three challenge points can be scored.

Finally, the final ranking is based on the score...

This competition, in Zosen's plan, is actually just a formality.

As long as Mu Feng shows his ability to make elementary cubes with a 100% perfect probability, at least those managers can recognize Mu Feng.

As for competing for ranking... in his opinion, it is completely impossible.

The master's disciples are very good at making cubes, and some of them can even make high-level energy cubes...

This is something that most producers may not be able to do even after more than 20 years of hard work!

Among this group of geniuses, Mu Feng's current level should be at the bottom.

What's more, the other disciples participating in the competition all have strong family support behind them.

With the family's support and resources, they are not weak in elf battles!

So this time, he was really afraid that Mu Feng's youthful spirit would be affected...

But seeing Mu Feng's calm expression at this moment, Zuo Sen felt a little more relaxed.

It seems that this little guy also knows his position very well, with an expression of being indifferent to the world.

But if he knew what Mu Feng was thinking at this moment, his eyes would probably pop out of his sockets.

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The challenge can only be scored three times... but there is no limit on the number of times?

Do you want to let all the briquettes be beaten?