Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

"Hmph... The one named Sun Wukong is indeed very fast. He can hide it from everyone's eyes, but he can't hide it from me, An Mi'er..."

Xiu, who started to act more and more arrogantly, crossed his arms and looked towards the ring very arrogantly.

"Um…"

An Mi'er could only answer hastily. After all, she knew that it was Sun Wukong's actions just now that caused the big man Bruce to fall.

"That was a fatal, precise, and scalp-numbing punch..."

Xiu slowly explained like this, but in an instant he became serious again.

Because when he thought about it carefully, he found that Sun Wukong's actions just now were not as simple as he first saw.

It actually prevented him from seeing the whole picture at first glance. It stimulated him so much that he curbed his frivolous personality.

"This Sun Wukong is by no means as simple as we see. Maybe his strength has already surpassed yours, Anmir..."

However, what he said next was so shocking that An Mier's expression froze and she looked at the nonsense this man said in disbelief.

"I didn't mean to scare you, An Mi'er. I'm serious. This Sun Wukong is quite scary. His control of power just now was so precise that it reached a heartbreaking level..."

"With just one blow, the opponent almost died, and no destructive power was released. And at that moment, it hit Bruce's most fatal weak point that ordinary people can't detect as his body changes. This ability is simply unheard of..."

Xiu's face gradually became serious at this moment, because the more he recalled with his rich experience, the more he realized something indescribable.

Even he was surprised as he thought about it, Sun Wukong's strength seemed unfathomable.

"Is he the Apocalypse, Anmir?"

"Not the Apocalypse, but were you kidding just now, Xiu, is Sun Wukong really as scary as you see?"

Now even An Mi'er felt inexplicably uneasy, because she knew Xiu's talent and strength very well.

She had never seen him behave like this before.

"Maybe even if I face him, if it's not a life and death battle, the outcome will be uncertain..."

The number one genius of the Milan Empire realized the terrible problem at this time. He discovered that there were things on Sun Wukong that he could not see through.

The paladins behind Anmir were all dumbfounded. They didn't know Xiu's ability.

And Sun Wukong's performance just now actually made the arrogant man feel uncomfortable, and gradually became restrained and humble.

"No, I want to compete with him..."

As he spoke, the man in black uniform suddenly picked up the black sword beside him and was about to leave.

"Your Excellency Xiu, what are you..."

"Idiot!! It's so rude of you to entertain such a strong man with just those few things, Anmi'er."

So after scolding An Mi'er a few times, Xiu jumped directly from the VIP table.

Such behavior naturally caused a sensation in the audience, and even the seven contestants on the stage were shocked.

Boom!

Xiu landed directly on the ring, attracting the attention of everyone.

"Your Excellency Xiu, why are you..."

"Stand back!! You are all eliminated, let me compete with him one on one."

The black uniform was like a windbreaker, being blown by the wind on the field.

When the three people heard such a scolding, their faces all turned red, and they were neither reconciled nor convinced.

"Why is this? Can you give us a reasonable explanation?!!"

"That's right, Mr. Xiu, you are too tyrannical and we don't accept it!!"

The remaining contestants obviously took his words very seriously, and were eliminated without any explanation. No one would be convinced.

Moreover, this time it was the Apocalypse Saint Trial Cultist who selected Anmir, not this arrogant man.

"Oh? In that case, let's all play with me. Let me explain in advance that my strength is at the master level..."

When he heard these mediocre people yelling in front of him, his face suddenly fell and he looked at them with a threatening tone.

How could these people have ever endured such tremendous pressure, let alone the murderous eyes of a master-level man.

"I quit…"

Many people gave in when they saw a saint from the Apocalypse being so arrogant and unreasonable.

So those players immediately stood aside and squeezed out of the magic barrier of the arena, announcing the failure of their trip.

"Your Excellency Xiu is so rude. Doesn't he know that such words will cause conflicts between the two countries?"

At the VIP table, the leader of the Paladins, Gao En, felt aggrieved for Princess Anmir.

"Gao Enqing, what do you think of Xiu's strength..."

"Of course that is extremely powerful. Your Highness, to be able to break through to the Grandmaster stage at this age is completely comparable to the legendary Chosen One..."

"He is the Chosen One..."

"what?"

Gao En felt that he was shocked for the rest of his life when he heard the information revealed by Princess Anmir.

"Doesn't that mean that Your Excellency Xiu is likely to become a saint in the future?"

"He has long been selected as the Chosen Son by Hegwarts Imperial Academy. If Sun Wukong defeats him, then what do you think Sun Wukong's qualifications are?"

"That's impossible, Your Highness, you are joking. Historically, only the Son of the Holy Chosen can defeat the Son of the Holy Chosen. Does Your Highness mean that Sun Wukong is also the Chosen One?"

Hearing Gao En's smart answer, Anmir felt both relieved and uncomfortable.

She refused to die to believe that someone as crude and tasteless as Sun Wukong was the Chosen One.

"Your Highness, could it be that Sun Wukong became so powerful because of the guidance of the king-level warrior behind him?"

"Gao Enqing, how do I know this kind of thing?"

So Gao En quickly shut his mouth and began to pretend to do his duty.

At this moment, except for Sun Wukong and Xiu, everyone else on the field retreated.

Not only were the audience not disappointed, but because of Xiu's appearance, the show's popularity surged again.

"Oh my God, is that my Master Xiu?"

"I didn't expect Master Xiu to appear in person. He is so handsome~"

There were also Xiu's aristocratic fans in the audience. When they saw Xiu on stage, they all screamed with excitement.

"You are really popular with everyone..."

At this moment, Sun Wukong's round eyes had already turned into square eyes. Looking at the tall and tall man dressed in black, he couldn't help but smile.

"I made you laugh, Your Excellency Sun Wukong, I know your real strength is more than what you just did."

However, like Sun Wukong, Xiu didn't pay any attention to the cheers of the girls outside the venue.

He immediately got into a fighting stance, with the flawless opponent in his eyes, and drew out his pitch-black sword.

Although he is not big, his whole body exudes an astonishing aura that chooses and devours others.

At this moment, Sun Wukong just finished doing warm-up exercises such as leg presses and push-ups.