Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

The audience held their breath at this moment, what happened was too sudden and broke their cognition.

The entire audience was composed of nobles from all over the world, and not a single one was short-sighted.

They knew who that Xiu was.

Those are the strongest geniuses of the two empires in the southwest.

A student of the Saint Academy of the Four Great Empires.

He once stood out in the Southwest Continent Imperial Academy and was ranked among the top ten in the Southwest Continent Student Association.

It can be said that he is the strongest student in the Holy Academy in the southwest corner of the southwest continent.

Even Anmir, another genius with the same name as him, was slightly inferior compared to him.

However, this genius, whom even they could only look up to, fell on the ring at this moment.

He was completely defeated by a rising star, and his reputation and prestige were about to be lost.

Sun Wukong stood in front of Xiu, with no frivolous expression on his face, recalling the battle just now.

"This guy has seen through my moves several times, and his moves are also quite fast. If I relax my nerves a little, he might succeed..."

He was extremely grateful in his heart that his strength had grown by leaps and bounds during this period.

Otherwise, if you encounter such an opponent, you won't even have a chance to fight.

However, Sun Wukong is no longer what he used to be.

After being seriously injured by Anmir in the canyon, imprisoned and then physically recovered, his strength continued to increase after being resurrected from the near-death.

Especially after arriving in that strange world full of monsters and having a fierce battle with several big monsters with strange abilities.

His strength increased rapidly, and his body became more and more accustomed to the use of Qi.

Later, there were continuous attacks against the demons and their masters.

Now combined with his martial arts experience, the rise in strength has become even more terrifying.

"Sun Wukong... actually... defeated that... Lord Xiu..."

The paladins behind Princess Anmir all had their throats rolling.

The panic in their eyes could no longer be suppressed, and they kept breathing heavily.

After all, he was rude to Sun Wukong yesterday, and now when I think about it, I can only lament that I am still alive.

Listening to the speechlessness of his subordinates, Anmir calmed down.

Now that things have come to this, what else can she do besides recognizing the reality?

Although she was still very unconvinced.

A person like Sun Wukong, who has no heel or background, can actually reach such heights.

It was like God was joking with him.

"I'm so ridiculous..."

She recalled her arrogant attitude during the battle at Kingdom Academy in the Southwest East District a few months ago.

In her heart, she looked down upon the commoner who had always used his strength to break her outlook on life.

At the VIP table, she thought she had seen everything clearly, and thought that other than her, the students were nothing more than this.

However, when Sun Wukong powerfully defeated a chosen one who could not even compete with her, she woke up from a dream.

Maybe I am not even qualified to enter the eyes of Sun Wukong.

As Xiu was carried away by the medical staff on the field, the competition to select Apocalypse Saints followers also officially ended.

Sun Wukong watched his opponent indifferently, and then strolled down the ring.

And those who were competing with him on the same stage as the top players in each district were all nervous at the moment.

Seeing Sun Wukong approaching, everyone consciously dispersed to make way for him.

No one will think that this person is stupid or stupid anymore...

No one will ever think that this person is dressed in a lowly manner and does not deserve to be respected...

No one will think that this person's etiquette and quality are too poor and he should be punished...

Following Sun Wukong's footsteps, the hearts of the nobles in the audience beat.

No one dares to touch people whose behavior and thoughts are not restricted by others and whose power is too strong.

Sun Wukong got off the ring, only to see his figure disappear, and he came to the VIP room in an instant.

"Hey, An Mi'er..."

Almost everyone began to sweat nervously, because being rude to Princess Anmir was a serious crime.

But at this moment, not one of the paladin shouted, but involuntarily pulled out the sword.

Only An Mi'er was calm and composed, but the slight tremor in her eyes revealed her inner nervousness.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Haha, I'm hungry. Can you help me prepare a meal?"

However, in the next second, Sun Wukong's true colors were revealed, and he smiled embarrassingly at An Mi'er.

This guy suddenly looked groveling, which surprised everyone.

Then they breathed a sigh of relief, especially An Mi'er, who couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong with disgust.

"Gao Enqing, ask the chef to prepare the dinner quickly..."

"Okay, Your Highness."

Following Anmir's order, Gao En, who had been waiting for a while, bowed slightly and then withdrew.

That night, as the royal representative of the Xien Empire, Anmir held a banquet and invited the nobles who came to watch to celebrate together.

But she set up a separate room for Sun Wukong to dine, separating him from other guests.

One thing is that she was really scared. Not to mention ordinary upper-class people, even smart people like her couldn't understand Sun Wukong's thinking.

In addition, I heard that Sun Wukong's appearance was extremely ugly, so he had to take into account his impression in the eyes of the nobles.

An Mi'er was socializing with a big nobleman at the banquet. In a blink of an eye, his loyal subordinate came to his side and quietly reported.

"Your Highness An Mi'er, student Sun Wukong has already started eating..."

"OK, all right…"

After listening to Gao En's report, Anmir frowned slightly.

It seemed that his decision to set aside Sun Wukong to dine alone was indeed correct.

At present, even the waiters there who specialize in reception can't stand Monkey King's eating habits.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"Nothing, Count Mars, let's continue discussing the topic just now."

An Mi'er immediately regained her composure, smiled at the great nobleman with a smile on her face.

Then they continued their discussion about the reconstruction of the empire and the future successor of the emperor.

The next day, after settling various domestic matters, An Mi'er set off with his confidants and Sun Wukong.

Archbishop Dominic, who has a church in the country, handles all major affairs of the empire in a unified way.

So she wasn't worried.

Every part of the empire has been plundered by demons. The population is sparse and the people's morale is not stable. They are not afraid that local lords will choose to rebel and stand on their own feet at this time.

But the most troublesome thing is who will succeed the emperor after his death. She is certainly one of the popular candidates.

But she had no thoughts at all. Most of the royal family in the country died in the imperial capital.

Including some of her closer brothers and sisters, and her seemingly indifferent but caring father.

She was actually very sad inside, but in order to stabilize the situation, she never dared to show it.

In addition, this period happened to be a relatively chaotic period, so going out to hide and clean up was what she wanted to do most.