Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

I saw ten clergy sitting in the middle of the assembly point, standing in a circle with a crystal ball on the table in front of them.

All around were students from the rank class and a small number of students from the rank class who made up the numbers.

"Hey, isn't this the crystal ball used by the fortune teller? It turns out there is one here too."

As soon as the monkey saw the strange thing, he immediately moved forward with great speed and squeezed out a man who was waiting in line.

"So fast!"

"Who is this guy? This speed has already crushed most of the noble class."

"This speed is for a master-level student, right? It's strange. Don't you need to register for a master-level class?"

"Ah, I recognize who this is, Sun Wukong from the Zhejie class..."

While everyone was marveling at Wukong's speed in their hearts, two people were secretly observing him from behind.

Gu Jia could not help but clenched his fists and gritted his teeth when he saw Sun Wukong's speed performance just now.

"Sun Wukong..."

Gina, who had red hair, also looked over, with some emotion in her expression.

It wasn't until Wukong noticed her that she turned her head with an "ah" sound and nervously pretended not to notice.

"Why does this Gina look so strange..."

A somewhat confused Wukong, while wondering about Gina's behavior, unconsciously touched the crystal ball with his fingers.

"Hey, classmate, please don't touch!"

The clergyman who was facing him couldn't help but yelled anxiously when he saw Wukong cutting in line again and acting carelessly.

"Huh?! Sorry..."

As a result, the monkey didn't pay attention. When he reacted, his fingers had already touched him.

Click!

The crystal ball suddenly cracked into a large crack, and then dense cracks spread out like a spider web until the crystal ball exploded.

boom!

The clergyman didn't pay attention or react. His face was facing the center of the explosion, and he immediately lay down gloriously from his chair, causing the clergymen nearby to scream.

But at this moment, all the students present stopped breathing in shock.

Most of them are nobles, well-informed, and know the quality of this crystal ball all too well.

This is a precious magic item belonging to the silver level. Generally, a nine-star warrior with a sword cannot destroy it.

And this Sun Wukong actually popped it with just a finger. This is too shocking.

In this way, due to destroying the crystal ball and disrupting everyone's registration order, Wukong became the last student to register.

And he kept bending down to apologize to the injured clergyman, and kept smiling apologetically.

The cleric had a straight face and was clearly angry. He sat in a chair and slowly accepted Wukong's apology.

"Hey~ This is a weird thing from somewhere in the country, and it can actually cause trouble in the registration process."

"Why, Master Taylor is interested in him?"

Not far away, a young man with a cold face, wearing a black windbreaker and a red sword on his waist looked at Sun Wukong and said in surprise.

"That's not true. I'm not interested in weak people."

He and another accomplice had special marks on their clothes, and they were all students of Xi'an Imperial Academy.

"Majime, I have a hunch that this academy battle will be very interesting. It is said that a warrior from the Kingdom Academy has reached the eighth-star division level."

The cold young man named Taylor looked at the green-haired girl named Maggie with a wicked smile, expressing that he was very happy now.

"Ah, how boring. No one targeted by Master Taylor is lucky."

"You're wrong, Maggie. They should be honored."

Taylor suppressed his smile and walked elsewhere in a daze.

The green-haired girl also jumped up and followed her, looking very lively.

"Hey! That guy over there!"

And just when Taro was about to leave, Sun Wukong's loud greeting came from behind him.

The voice seemed to be directly behind him, and both he and the green-haired girl couldn't help but turn around and look strangely.

"My name is Sun Wukong, can you tell me your name?"

After completing the registration, Sun Wukong looked confidently at Taro who turned to look at him.

"Sun Wukong? Interesting. Could it be that you want to challenge me?"

Tyro was aroused by Sun Wukong's arrogant attitude. He hadn't met such a person who made him feel arrogant for a long time.

"You should be from Imperial College. Although I'm sorry, can you please play a trick or two with me during the competition? I'm very interested in you, please."

Hahaha…

Taylor raised his head and covered his face with laughter, as if he hadn't heard a joke in years. He had no idea where the man in front of him got such confidence.

And he didn't look provocative, and he asked his opinion very politely.

"Really, Maggie can't understand why there are people like this everywhere who don't even know their level to challenge Master Taylor, ugh~"

The green-haired girl looks well-behaved, but speaks in an old-fashioned way, as if she has seen many similar scenes before.

I saw Taro finally regaining his composure from his wild laughter, and a pair of eyes between his fingers looked at Wukong, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"So…"

Taro grinned evilly and held the handle of the red sword at his waist with one hand.

"Let me first let you see the strength gap between us."

His whole body became a little excited, and the long sword like a blood-colored demon moon was unsheathed, exuding a cold air from hell.

Whoosh!

He suddenly pulled down with the knife, and a blood-red crescent flew out of the cracked space, pregnant with terrifying magic power.

"Crescent-shaped cut..."

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped, and the scene was frozen. Taro sent out a flying slash, exceeding the top speed, and flew towards Sun Wukong.

This blood-red crescent edge rubs against the air, emitting bursts of extremely high-frequency air-piercing sounds.

So much so that those clergymen who had not yet left their posts shouted in panic:

"You can't fight privately here!"

Another cleric recognized who it was, saw the face of the attacker clearly, and spat out tremblingly:

"Tai...Tai...Taro..."

"What, you said that was..."

It was getting late, and most of the students went back to rest and prepare for the next day's competition.

There were not many passers-by around the arena at the moment, and no one expected that a shocking conflict would break out the night before the competition.

"Taro, one of the top ten students of the Imperial Academy?"

On the rooftop of the dormitory building not far from here, there was a dark figure observing the goings-on here secretly.

"Haha, this one is causing trouble again..."

On another rooftop, there was also a dark figure, holding a shining magic sword, watching for a moment.

boom!

Taro's slash immediately pulled a thin black line out of the ground.

At the end of the black line is a larger explosion crater with black smoke rising from it, which shows the power of this slash.

"Master Taylor, have you killed someone? Killing someone is against the rules and you will be disqualified from the competition."

The green-haired girl looked at everything in front of her and Gubo said worriedly.

"Hey, I'm just here for a formality, and I don't intend to actually participate in the war. The people here are all at the division level, so I'm not surprised."

Taylor replied very unhappily, and then sheathed the coquettish blood-red sword.

"Well... Master Taylor, it's true, Maggie doesn't care about you anymore..."

The green-haired girl was scolded, her cheeks immediately puffed up, she turned her head and snorted in a sulky tone.

"Okay, okay, I didn't really kill him, I just broke his arm. It just disqualified him from the competition, but he didn't lose his life. This is a lesson for him to provoke me."

After returning the knife to its sheath, Taro immediately went to coax the green-haired girl, placing his palm on the little Loli's head and stroking it gently.

"Okay, okay, Maggie, don't be angry, we have to watch the game tomorrow."

"Hmph, I won't do it next time."

Although the little Loli still looked unhappy, she was extremely happy inside.

At this moment, an extremely discordant voice came over.

"Ah, Dorsey, you didn't use your full strength at all."

In the black smoke, Wukong touched his neck with one hand and walked out with a puzzled look on his face.

His expression was naive and curious. He was neatly dressed from head to toe, and there was no sign of any injury. (To be continued)