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Ascension!!

Cannon Fodder B's passionate voice spread across the sky and resounded throughout the Super God Universe.

"What is Ascension?"

"Could it be a big one?"

The confused audience had question marks in their minds.

As if sensing what everyone was thinking, Cannon Fodder B's voice sounded again.

"In the distant past, in the chaotic world, there was a super ancient kingdom ruled by a Sequence One True God, the Ancient Sun God. The Sun God ruled the kingdom, and in the kingdom there was a place illuminated by the Ancient Sun God's treasure, the Sun Disk."

"Under the shining of the sun disk, those who are predestined can receive the blessing of God, and their strength and energy will increase greatly. This behavior is called ascension, and those who gain power are also called God Warriors, or Ascendants!"

"And the power used by contestant Atuo is clearly the power of an Ascendant!!!"

Cannon fodder B held the microphone in one hand and put one foot on the steps of the commentary booth.

"What? Just shining can increase strength?"

"So... so scary!"

The audience gasped.

Atuo was unaware that the outside world was making a fuss about him.

At this time, he had completely completed his ascension, and his body became extremely huge, dozens of meters tall, and the long sword in his hand also successfully evolved into a forty-meter-long sword.

"boom!"

The terrifying bright white energy emanated from the body of the ascended Atuo.

Endless pressure is spread across the fighting arena.

"The next step is to officially begin!"

"boom!"

A huge pit tens of meters deep appeared on the ground. With just one exertion, Atuo caused extremely terrifying damage.

The spectators had no doubt that if this kick landed on the Fourth God, he would die on the spot, his atoms would disappear, and there would not even be the possibility of aggregation.

"boom!"

Atto's long sword cut through the endless void, forming a beautiful crescent moon, and swung fiercely towards Piccolo.

"Please please me as much as you like!"

Piccolo laughed conceitedly, stealing the line from a certain big blue cat.

"Would you like to dance too?"

"boom!"

Piccolo threw a cannon punch and faced Atto's weapon with his physical body.

"boom!"

Where the two men collided, an energy storm vented wildly, blowing the ground away for dozens of meters. The terrifying movement of the fight made commentator Cannon Fodder B cover his hair that was messed up by the wind.

"Horror, monster!" the audience exclaimed.

"boom!"

However, the struggle in the field continues.

Under the shining of the sun disk, Atuo's power seemed inexhaustible, and the arm holding the sword became stronger and stronger.

In just a moment, his strength increased several times, and with one sword he knocked Piccolo, who was caught off guard, flying away.

"It seems that you are not as strong as you say. Even the natives you mentioned can repel you!"

After gaining the upper hand with one attack, Atto did not choose to pursue the victory, but instead mocked the previously arrogant Piccolo.

This scene made countless viewers in front of the screen secretly happy.

"Coin button, where is my coin button? I want to put coins in it!"

"Kill that green ghost who looks down on us. I hate racial discrimination, green ghosts and black people!"

"…Stick his head up his ass!"

"Damn it, kill him!" Ge Xiaolun crushed a beer bottle with one hand.

However, Liu Chuang on the side stood up with a serious expression.

"Xin Zhao, look carefully. What's next should be Piccolo's true power."

"Ok!"

…………

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Amid the endless dust, Piccolo's wild laughter could be heard.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the scene in the arena became clear to everyone: a deep sword mark had cut through the center of the fighting arena.

It was hundreds of meters deep, and Piccolo was standing in the middle of a huge pit. His martial arts uniform was already in tatters, and the ground around him was full of protruding rocks.

It was obviously caused by Atuo's attack just now.

Looking around, Piccolo moved his neck, making a "click, click" sound.

He bounced at the bottom of the pit and jumped in front of Atuo.

"With just one strike, could it be that you have the illusion that I am on the same level as me?"

Piccolo sneered with disdain on his face. As he walked, the sword marks on his face quickly healed. In a blink of an eye, all his injuries except for his clothes were restored to their original state.

"Next, try to hold on as long as possible!"

Piccolo showed an evil smile on his face, stretched out and bent his left leg, and the next moment, with a terrifying force, the whole person disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already killed Atto behind him.

The left whip kick carried tremendous power, shattering time and space, and attacked Atuo in an instant.

"boom!"

Faced with the sudden attack, Atto reacted quickly, turned his body quickly, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand to instantly block Piccolo's attack.

Not only that, while blocking, Atto also tried to launch a counterattack. The forty-meter-long sword, carrying a terrifying sonic boom, stabbed towards Piccolo's head.

"Whoosh!"

This time, Piccolo, who had suffered a loss, did not dare to take Atto's attack head-on. His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"boom!"

The familiar cannon punch blasted out, but Atuo continued to block it and counterattacked with the long sword.

For a while, the two fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds. As time passed, Atuo, who had recovered under the shining of the illusory sun disc, gradually gained the upper hand.

The sharp sword in his hand would occasionally slash across Piccolo's body, bringing up large amounts of blood.

"boom!"

Finally, during one attack, Piccolo was unable to dodge and his arm was severely cut by Atto's sword.

"Snapped--"

"You lost!"

Looking at the arm that fell to the ground, Atuo stood with his sword behind his back.

The audience who saw this scene in front of the screen threw everything they had in their hands into the sky.

Cell phones, beer bottles, wallets, headphones... There were even some that I wanted to throw at my kids, like animal bodies...

"Beautiful, just like that, beat that guy to death and let him know what it means to speak out against others' will!"

"Hahahaha...that's it, that's it? I thought he was so strong, but after all this time, he turns out to be just a little jerk!"

Seeing the originally rampant Piccolo having one of his arms cut off, the audience found an outlet to vent their emotions and roared out loudly.

This scene was clearly recorded on the sky by Cannon Fodder B who took out the recorder and fell into Piccolo's ears.

On the earth, on the rooftop, Xiao Lun hugged Liu Chuang's shoulders as he watched the fight that seemed to be settled.

"Chuangzi, see, you can also guess wrong sometimes!"

"No, it's just the beginning!"

Liu Chuang shook his head, looking extremely serious.

Ge Xiaolun just thought the boy was being stubborn and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Rui Mengmeng's exclamation.

“It’s growing…it’s growing!”

In the sky, Piccolo, whose arm was broken, had no expression at all.

Looking at Atuo coldly.

"Hahaha...I lost."

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Next, it really begins!"

"boom!!"

A terrifying green wave of air rose above Piccolo.

The next second, countless granulations were seen growing rapidly at Piccolo's broken arm...