The Return of Star Reborn

The arena is located in the center of District No.18. Yang Er stood in front of the towering glass building, stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. This District No.18 seemed to exist to violate the imperial regulations. Article 70 of the ordinance No. [-] stipulates that all competitive fighting venues shall not be established in the central area.

He glanced at the flying aircraft beside him. It seemed that powerful people from Area No.18 had gathered here, and just traveling was different from ordinary people.

"Here is the fighting arena. The whole building is full of it. It depends on the level of the game. The higher the level of the game, the higher the floor will be." Tan Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, Obviously he is very familiar with this place, he took Yang Er into the building with ease, "Similarly, the higher the level of fighting competition, the greater the reward you will get. The whole fighting competition is divided into five levels, ABCDE, E A grade is the lowest and A grade is the highest."

"I'm not familiar with the strength of the opponents. Also, I won't fight any battles with genetic beasts." Yang Er laughed and wrote lightly, "I can't separate the genetic beasts."

Genemons cannot be separated.

This is where Yang Er's pain lies. He did not expect that one day he would be able to tell others lightly that he suffered too much to separate the Gene Beast, but in the end... the short-lived time he bought at the price of death. success.

What a waste.

"I have heard that His Royal Highness the Great Prince of the Empire has not yet been able to separate the genetic beast." Tan Feng just raised his eyebrows slightly, not surprised, but said as he walked, "Whether it is His Highness the Great Prince or you , as long as the ability is strong enough, you will be strong everywhere, you just need to be worthy of yourself, and you don’t need to be worthy of anyone.”

Yang Er shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself: I am His Royal Highness the First Prince.

Trash titles gathered in one body, how can such sourness be described in words?

Yang Er followed Tan Feng, passed the elevator, and went straight to the seventh floor of No.70. He glanced at the scene flying around him, his face remained unchanged, but he slightly clenched the level weapon in his hand, and asked calmly, "Competition Is it just a point to stop, just defeat the opponent, right?"

"Yes." There was a dark light in Tan Feng's eyes, and the corners of his lips raised, "It's enough to defeat the opponent."

"Are there any special rules? Are they the same as the common fighting rules of the empire?" Yang Er asked.

Tan Feng turned his head to look at him, and replied with a low smile, "Of course."

Yang Er looked at Tan Feng suspiciously, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't find what was wrong, so he had to be on guard secretly, he always had a hard time trusting Tan Feng.

Therefore, the first impression is too important. Tan Feng has a red signboard with "dangerous elements" on his head, which is really hard to trust.

The elevator door opened, and someone came up to them immediately and checked them with a machine. Tan Feng kicked the person aside with a cold and arrogant look. He snorted and said unkindly, "Just rely on this thing, Want to search me? I want to disrupt the game, do I need to bring any other weapons?"

Yang Er glanced at his high-level weapons, and said to himself: I really don't need it. Exploding the entire level of weapons with my own energy will cause lethality, which can definitely explode the entire playing field.

Tan Feng himself is an extremely terrifying humanoid weapon.

This made Yang Er a little curious about what his genetic beast is, it must not be simple.

A series of footsteps came in a hurry, Yang Er saw a group of people rushing over, the leader of the group saw Tan Feng, his face changed obviously, and he immediately greeted him with a smile, and said with a cunning smile, "So it's Tan Feng Ah, are you going to play a game today? Why did you come to the 77th floor?"

"It's not that I want to fight," Tan Feng seemed a little impatient with the person in front of him, but deliberately smiled coldly, "Bring someone over to play the game, I want it now, arrange it immediately."

"This one?" The man glanced at Yang Er and said with a smile, "I am the director of B-level fighting competitions. B-level fighting games are not easy to fight. Would you like to try other levels first?"

Yang Er shook his head slightly, and responded with a smile, "Yes."

As long as it's not a game of genetic beasts, he, Yang Er, has never been afraid of anyone.

Since the other party persisted like this, the B-level supervisor naturally wouldn't insist, and immediately nodded in agreement. He wished to play games quickly. The more games they played, the more money they could make!

Yang Er followed the staff and walked towards the field, while Tan Feng walked in another direction. The B-level supervisor walked beside him and asked with a courteous look, "That person, it's really okay to play B-level ?”

"When did you talk so much?" Tan Feng sneered, "Someone will die in the fighting field, so it's none of my business."

"Isn't this the person you brought? If it was brought by someone else, I promise not to ask a word, and send him directly to the fighting field." The B-level supervisor smiled, "You are famous for protecting your weaknesses. If it is you people, then..."

"People who are not mine, just fight casually, I just came here to gamble." Tan Feng said.

The B-level executive asked, "Who wins?"

Tan Feng stood still, looked back at the place where Yang Er disappeared, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "He!"

After Yang Er followed the staff into the arena, he looked around and found that the surroundings were almost completely sealed, and the entire arena was covered with protective shields. He was obviously worried that the energy impact inside the arena would affect the auditorium outside.

There are two types of audience seats, one is for sitting on the stands, and the other is a full glass space surrounded by a high place, floating above the arena, as if it is an independent space.

Yang Er knew that this kind of suspended glass device was a place for all kinds of people to gamble, just to bet on the outcome of the game, so he put it right above the arena.

The scale of this competitive fighting game is not inferior to some large competitive fighting arenas in the imperial capital.

"B-level fighting player, No. 77-31, are you ready?" The referee's voice sounded around the field, so that everyone present could hear it. Yang Er stood in the center of the field and looked up at the stands All kinds of people on the scene are all extremely excited and staring at the competition venue.

Or rather, stare at him.

The eyes of those people were enthusiastic, they could even be called ecstasy and tyranny, as if they were expecting an extremely exciting show.

Yang Er knew that this group of people believed that he would lose, so they were just waiting, wanting to see how badly he would lose.

"Ready." Yang Er looked around the audience with a smile, unmoved in the slightest.

"Okay!" The referee's voice suddenly rose, "Our mouse player is ready! Ah, no, I was wrong! It's our rookie player!"

Yang Er couldn't help laughing, little white mouse, interesting.

"What kind of opponent is he going to face today?!" The referee suddenly lowered his voice and was silent for a while. The audience immediately started whispering, and everyone kept talking about their guesses. Suddenly, the referee roared loudly, "Welcome! ! Our B-level fighting king! B-level fighting player, No. 77-01!"

"77-01!"

"Ah! It's actually 77-01! This kid is dead!"

"It's so miserable, so miserable, ah, sister, I can't bear to watch it, but I met 77-01! Wow! Will I be beaten to pieces? It's terrible! Hehehe... But I still want to Look!"

"I want to see it too! Minced meat is my favorite!"

"I knew I should bet on it! I didn't expect a rookie to fight No. 77-01! That's the king of fighting in the B-level fighting competition!"

……

Before the referee's voice fell, no one in the audience thought that Yang Er could survive, and even discussed [-] ways to die for him, all of which were too cruel to bear to look at.

The protective cover did not block the sounds from outside, and even amplified them on purpose. Yang Er heard these sounds clearly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, deeply feeling that the special hobbies of the people in District No.18 were a bit shabby.

"Okay!" The referee's voice sounded again, and he said excitedly, "Next, let's invite our B-level fighting king, No. 77-01, to play!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience fell silent for a while, and then there was a piercing scream of carnival, and the audience erupted, all chanting the same name.

"77-01!"

"77-01!"

"77-01!"

……

A burst of strong light hit, Yang Er watched as one part of the protective cover slowly opened, and a man wrapped in a black robe came up, tall and tall, his level weapon was already in his hand, and it was also extremely huge. With strong energy fluctuations, Yang Er frowned slightly. Before the start of the game was announced, the level weapon was activated, which did not conform to the rules of the game.

"Okay! The two contestants are in place, next..." Before the referee finished speaking, No. 77-01 rushed towards Yang Er. The extremely fast speed did not match his tall figure. Yang Er slightly Surprised, he slammed sideways to dodge, his shoulder was slightly bumped, and he was taken back a few steps by the force, his shoulder was hit hard and faintly numb.

"Bang!" The opponent's level weapon slashed straight towards him with strong energy fluctuations. Yang Er stepped on the field suddenly, threw his level weapon out, and stepped on the level weapon high. Running with all his strength, his right hand even grabbed the high-grade weapon, and slashed down fiercely in mid-air.

A light golden sword glow rushed towards 77-01, knocking away the 77-01 level weapon directly, causing its attack to miss. Immediately, Yang Er jumped high and stepped on the opponent's level weapon.

No. 77-01 let out a loud roar, waved his level weapon, and shook Yang Er down. Before Yang Er landed and stood still, he immediately attacked Yang Er more violently, and Yang Er immediately turned his wide sword horizontally. body, resisting this wave of attacks, his sword tip quickly slashed sideways, the attack fell along his sword tip, and landed on the ground beside him, the ground burst open, and thousands of fragments swirled from Yang Er's side And pass.

The audience erupted into carnival screams, and Yang Er heard them shouting.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

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