Super Seminary: Start by making up the three seafood generals!

"what?"

Looking at Pineapple Blowing Snow with a serious face, Zhao Xin frowned tightly.

"Is he that scary?"

"Even more terrifying than Turtle Grandpa!" Pineapple Blowing Snow answered seriously. Then, without waiting for Zhao Xin to react, he took his five thousand taels of gold and disappeared from the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Only Zhao Xin was left there with a silent look on his face.

………………

"Everyone, I'm back!" Zhao Xin walked onto the rooftop with a smile on his face.

It seemed as if nothing happened in the valley.

Most of the members of the Xiongbinglian in the field did not notice anything unusual about Zhao Xin, except Liu Chuang, who looked at Zhao Xin with confusion. Considering that there were many people around, he temporarily suppressed his doubts in his heart.

"The game is about to start, Mr. Xin, please stop running around!" Ge Xiaolun put his arm around Zhao Xin's shoulders.

He Weilan on the side nodded in agreement.

"The two sides fighting today are different from the previous ones. One is the Great Demon King Piccolo, who is known as the favorite to win the championship, and the other is... the demon Atuo who is suspected to be on the Sequence Path. Each of them is not a simple commodity and should not be missed!"

"Who do you think will win?" Rui Mengmeng touched her head.

"Lord Piccolo!" everyone said in unison, even Xin Zhao was no exception.

Only Liu Chuang did not answer.

Since Liu Chuang obtained the Hot-Blooded Sequence, his strength has greatly increased, and his perception has also greatly increased. This is reflected in the fact that... he can perceive things that he could not perceive before.

For example, Zhao Xin’s deeply hidden worries, and the blazing light power in the body of the god-warrior Atuo that can be felt even through the sky.

"Chuangzi, you don't think that devil Atuo can win, do you?" Ge Xiaolun walked over and poked the silent Liu Chuang with his elbow.

Liu Chuang shook his head. "The winner will naturally be Piccolo, but..."

"It's bound to be a tough battle between these two. Piccolo can win, but it won't be easy!"

"What?" everyone exclaimed.

Zhao Xin even stood up. "Chuangzi, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"No, that energy is very hot, there's no mistake about it!"

"Om~"

Suddenly, during the conversation among the Xiongbing Company.

The sky that originally spanned the entire Super God Universe suddenly lit up, and a warm voice sounded.

"Hello everyone, I am the commentator Cannon Fodder B this time!"

A sunny boy with brown hair and black eyes, who looks like a boy next door, appears in front of the audience, holding a microphone.

He is the other commentator of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament besides Passerby A, Cannon Fodder B.

"The two contestants in this battle are Atto from the land of demigods in Bikini Bottom and Piccolo from the Dragon Ball world!"

"Among them, Atuo comes from the famous demon civilization in Bikini Bottom Demigod Land. His combat power is enough to rank among the top three demon civilizations. The most important thing is... according to the new information collected by the World Martial Arts Tournament, this Atuo is suspected to have bathed in the glory of the ancient sun god and accidentally inherited the path of the god warrior in the Shurima branch. His strength is now unfathomable!"

"The second one is Piccolo, who has been called the favorite to win since the beginning. He comes from the Dragon Ball world. The fact that he can be named after the world shows that this world has the ability to breed gods on its own. The terrifying foundation is far beyond the land of demigods. Piccolo comes from a famous planet, the Earth of Namek!"

"Huh? Earth?" Rui Mengmeng touched her head.

"It should be the Earth in another universe, just like... the instructor." Ge Xiaolun said after thinking for a while, his tone a little low.

Liu Chuang and Zhao Xin on the side ignored the conversation between Ge Xiaolun and Rui Mengmeng. Their eyes were fixed on the information about the Shurima Passage and Namek provided by Cannon Fodder B in the sky.

"War cyborg?" Zhao Xin found a key word from the information.

He couldn't help but think of the green demon who had severely injured him during the fight for the four-star dragon ball.

Liu Chuang's focus is mainly on introducing the information about the Shurima route.

Only when you truly possess the path, you will know how terrifying it is, especially for someone like Liu Chuang, who has experienced the training of his mind in the virtual world of Dragon Ball and fully understood the true meaning of the sequence. The power he can exert is even more terrifying.

"Zhao Xin, look carefully. No matter who wins this battle, their underwear will be exposed!" Liu Chuang's words were rather crude but vivid, and Zhao Xin understood them immediately.

"Will the fight be so intense?" With a half-believing and half-doubting attitude, Zhao Xin continued to look at the sky.

At this time, in the sky, Cannon Fodder B had already finished introducing the information of Atto and Piccolo.

Both sides have occupied the fighting arena, one in the south and the other in the north.

"Do you have anything else to say before the two players start fighting?"

Cannon Fodder B's gentle voice sounded, and the microphone was raised in front of Atuo.

"I will bring victory to the Queen!"

Atuo placed one hand on his chest, his eyes instantly becoming fierce.

"It seems that contestant Atuo is very motivated!" Cannon Fodder B praised.

Then he handed the microphone to Piccolo.

"Player Piccolo, is there anything you want to say?"

Looking at the microphone being handed to him, Piccolo grinned disdainfully and snatched the microphone away.

"A bunch of ignorant natives!"

"I haven't even left the Land of Demigods. I can't find a reason why I would fail in hosting the No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in a world like this!"

"Even... in a battle with these bastards, they don't even have the energy to make me fight for real!"

When Piccolo said this, he tilted his head, stretched out a finger, and tapped his face arrogantly.

With a proud tone full of disdain and ridicule, Piccolo's words echoed through the sky and resounded in the ears of all the Super God Universe spectators who were watching the game at that moment.

“Crack!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Boom!”…………

At this moment, the sound of countless objects breaking could be heard, and the excited crowd's voices were deafening.

"You are the indigenous one, your whole family is indigenous!"

"Devil Atuo, kill that green-skinned monster with tentacles and let him know how powerful our known universe is!"

“Aaaaaaaaaaaa…I want to rip his mouth apart!”

Under Piccolo's mockery, all the people in the Super God Universe stood on the same front and supported Atto across the sky.

Cannon fodder B noticed this scene, flipped his hand, and a universal recorder appeared.

The audience's excited voices rang out from the recorder.

"I wonder what player Piccolo would like to say now?"

"Haha, bugs are bugs. Even if they gather together, they can't resist the scorching sun!" Piccolo pointed to the sky with one hand.

The next second, he suddenly threw off the white cloak on his body.

Revealing the purple martial arts uniform hidden in the cloak, as well as the strong and well-developed muscles underneath the uniform.

Atuo on the opposite side also took a stance.

Holding the hilt with both hands, he held the white sword horizontally at the same level as his shoulder.

"I hear the Queen's voice in it, let me tear you apart!"