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"There's actually a bishop from the Holy Land? This is beyond my skill set! Let's take a look at that seven-star monk, he's quite attractive! That's right, I don't want to be with those white square souls."

"Oh my god, what's up with that mysterious swordsman Hale of the Seven Stars? Could he be the legendary supreme genius swordsman? It's a pity there are only seven stars!"

"There's a six-star barbarian wielding dual swords here? His attack power is off the charts, but he's only six stars? Forget it! Which one should I choose?"

"Eight stars? The shining star of eight stars? A special stand? This is the first time I've seen it!"

Debbie was dazzled for a moment. Seeing that the time was running out, she swiped the screen frantically, trying to choose the eight-star shining star she had seen before.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Debbie felt her heart beating like a drum. If she made the wrong choice, she would definitely lose the Burning Mountain competition. "Please God! Please! Please give me a little more time!" Debbie prayed silently in her heart.

At the last moment, Debbie made up her mind and pressed the confirmation button, but unfortunately she was still a step too late. The system randomly selected a substitute for her that matched her soul characteristics.

"Oh my God! Why did you play such a trick on me!" Feelings of regret and disappointment intertwined. Is my life over? Am I going to lose to my sister in terms of Stand ability? No! I have a legendary soul. Debbie collapsed and hugged her head with both hands, pulling her golden hair hard. "Wait, don't be so sad! Maybe you chose a powerful Stand? It's not impossible! Now I'll be satisfied as long as I have a six-star Stand! Please!"

After saying that, Debbie pulled herself together, struggled to get up, and began to stare at the back of her hand intently.

After a while, nine stars suddenly flashed by.

"Oh my god? It's nine stars! It's really nine stars! This is a mythical stand-in! I'm really making a fortune this time!" Along with Debbie's excited scream, she was enveloped by great joy. Nine stars appeared on the back of her hand, flashing with dazzling light, illuminating the entire study room like daylight.

A figure emitting powerful force could be vaguely seen on the summoning platform. Could it be the legendary God of War, Cybertron? He was one of the Eight Pillar Gods, and also the god of strength, agility, and speed, with unrivaled combat power. As long as he could obtain Cybertron's Stand ability, even if it was just a Stand, it would be enough to make him the strongest Stand Master in the Kingdom of Tyr. Debbie thought about it and thought that it must be the case, because only gods could be at the nine-star level.

Debbie was suddenly filled with great joy. She even began to fantasize about standing on top of the world. The men who had once looked down on her threw themselves at her, falling in love with her, becoming obsessed with herself, and becoming obsessed with herself. If you ignore me today, I will make you out of my reach tomorrow.

Debbie was intoxicated with the joy of having a powerful substitute, but the nine stars only flashed for a short time. Before she could be happy for long, the nine stars instantly dimmed, leaving only traces of the nine stars that had existed, that is, none of them were left. The white light on the summoning circle gradually faded, and a man in tattered clothes, who looked like a beggar, appeared in Debbie's sight.