The woman at the other end of the window looked up.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have something, hurry up for me."

Maybe it was the other who was cursing and confidently intimidating the woman. After muttering a few words that the other couldn't understand through the communication device, she reached out and handed a golden badge to the other.

There is no number on the badge, only a sign of the arena.

what is this?

The other squeezed it curiously, but couldn't figure it out.

"Somebody's going to start challenging the passage, Zora, come out and get them in, and get Folas ready by the way."

"Yes."

The woman on the other end of the communicator responded timidly, and when she appeared in front of the other, her eyes widened instantly: "You, you were that lump of meat back then?!"

Zola still can't forget the scene when the other was resurrected.

"It's you?"

"Why are you here?"

The other is obviously surprised to be able to meet acquaintances who have met once in this strange land.

"His Royal Highness Beckett." With the badge and Zola, the other returned to Beckett.

"Zola? Why are you here?"

Compared to the other who is very unfamiliar with Zola, Beckett still knows a little bit about her. After all, he has spent a day or two together day and night, and even watched Ego's movie together.

"Well, because of you, Mr. Beckett, I can't compensate the property loss of the auction house, so I was dispatched to the arena."

Goodbye Beckett, Zola obviously lost her initial vivacity.

The timid respect is beyond words.

"Excuse me, are you the four who are going to participate in the championship challenge?" Zola obviously didn't want to talk about what happened to him after he arrived in the arena.

After being educated by the cruel reality, what she thinks at the moment is to do the work in hand quietly. Only in this way can she get the chance to continue living.

"No, it's just me." Beckett, who stared at Zora for a while, said.

Hella doesn't need it, and Jennifer can't fight. As for the other, it's just a matter of making up the numbers.

"I understand, please follow me." Zola nodded respectfully, then turned around and signaled Beckett and others to follow her.

"Grandmaster, he has prepared a test for everyone who feels strong."

"As long as someone can defeat Folas, who is guarding the challenge channel, he can become a seed player, skip the qualifiers and the group stage, and directly advance to the top sixteen."

"Since Mr. Beckett, you don't want to go through the conventional passage, this is the only way."

"By the way, before you, thirty-six people have already failed the challenge and died."

Now the bodies of those people are still hanging on the old crooked neck tree in front of the arena, warning those who are eager to move deep in their hearts.

"So, please, be careful."

Perhaps it was because of their previous acquaintance, Zola hesitated for a while and reminded after taking Beckett and his party to the inside of the arena.

"Foras, is that him?"

Beckett directly ignored Zola's reminder, and when he walked into the arena, he naturally saw a figure standing in the center of the arena.

"In this universe, there are people with weirder hairstyles than him?" Hela sat comfortably on the nearest VIP seat, looking at the man with closed eyes and resting his mind with great interest.

Dark purple top, green training pants, angular face, and a Saiyan hairstyle that is more than Beckett.

Fulas, the number one expert in the Saka arena under Gao Tianzun's command!

"A new challenger?"

The man who closed his eyes and meditated in the arena opened his eyes and looked at Beckett who jumped down from the auditorium.

"Let's say it first,"

"I am strong!"

"what!"

The soaring muscles moved his arms, and the man named Fulas didn't have the slightest trace of ink. After pointing at Beckett and uttering his pre-war declaration, he kicked Beckett in the face!

"Dragon look up!"

Beckett frowned, put his hands behind his back, turned his head slightly, and Folas' ankle barely passed by his side.

"Scorpion wagging its tail!"

One move failed, Fulas took advantage of the situation with his right foot on the ground as a support point, turned around and swept Beckett's chest with a whip kick, but was firmly held by Beckett, no matter how hard Fulas tried Can't break free either.

"Electric Light Poisonous Dragon Drill!!" Fulas simply gave up struggling, and directly turned his body, using his left foot as a support point to drill towards Beckett's abdomen.

"Tyrannosaurus Crazy Blade Sealing Demon Slash!"

"Wind eagle dancing sword piercing wind piercing!"

"Water rhinoceros bursts into a wild waterfall!"

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