Especially when the official statement came out, all the contestants were even more at a loss.

Protect the life safety of every contestant as much as possible?

Is this serious or is it a joke?

In the arena, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. This has long been the consensus of everyone on Saka. Why do you, Gao Tianzun, who was the first to play in the arena, start to care about the safety of the players?

Even the most stupid people can smell something wrong in it.

They questioned, but the officials never responded.

"The final interpretation of this Championship Contest belongs to the Arena."

The staff of the arena, who were tired of being asked, directly pointed at the rules of this competition and dealt a blow to the group of people who were trying to make trouble.

It's okay if you don't want to fight, get out.

For the illusory hope of returning home, a group of strong people who were exiled to Saka star looked at each other, and finally recognized each other with their noses pinched, and put the so-called auxiliary combat detector on the cochlea.

It's just that, starting from the qualifying round, this so-called battle detector didn't have any effect.

Those who deserve to die are still dead, and those who deserve to be disabled are still disabled.

Qualifiers, group stage.

After two rounds of screening, except for Beckett, the only one who was recommended to the knockout round of the top [-], the other [-] people who got tickets to the knockout round were all ruthless people killed from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"So, what's the point of this thing?"

In the VIP box, Beckett, standing in front of the window overlooking the arena, was fiddling with the combat detector in his hand, very puzzled.

Woz has tested it. The thing in his hand is really just a tester, and there is nothing special about it.

"Who knows, maybe Gao Tianzun really realized that he didn't want to see the players die." Hela, who was crossing her legs, said playfully, and Beckett couldn't help frowning at the comfortable appearance of shaking her calves.

He always felt that Hela should be hiding something from him, but he didn't want to ask.

Just like the origin of this VIP box, Hela brought them here all of a sudden.

Not to mention, if you look at it from here, the view is indeed superb.

"Like, like this."

"Barcelona wins!"

As soon as Hela finished speaking, the arena had already decided the winner.

In the first round of the first [-]-to-[-] knockout match, Barcelomana, a player from the west of Saka, kicked De Nio into a serious injury when his opponent Dronio fell to the ground suddenly for some reason.

In the second round, he took advantage of your illness to kill you, and killed Dronio on the spot.

Of course, in the second round, Beckett once again saw that the combat detector at Dronio's ears suddenly emitted an electric current, causing him to lose his ability to move in an instant.

Beckett raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Hela cast her eyes on the bearded Barcelomana who was clamoring and celebrating wantonly, her heart was full of pity.

"Even the referee is from Barcelona?"

"Guarantee the champion?"

The other, who had been eating and drinking all the time, puffed up his cheeks and looked worried.

Beside him is Jennifer who is chatting with Zora.

The two are both from the Xiangluo tribe, and they still have a certain common language after getting acquainted, especially when there is a shady scene in the game.

"I don't know exactly what's going on, but I did hear a rumor that the champion of the championship this time has already been pre-determined."

"I don't know if it's him."

Because of the intersection with Beckett, Zola was directly arranged by Gao Tianzun to be next to Hela and Beckett.

"Mr. Beckett, please get ready, your match will be up soon." The electronic voice in the VIP box suddenly sounded, reminding Beckett to get ready.

"It's begun. It's a long journey." Hela yawned. For her, who knew the result a long time ago, this round of competition was destined to be a torment.

She didn't know why she agreed to Gao Tianzun to stay and watch it, it was just something wrong with her mind.

At this time, she would have returned to Asgard long ago.

"Is it long?"

When his opponent walked out of the player passage in a regular manner, Beckett, who was staring at the ring, smashed the window of the VIP box with a punch.

The shards of glass fell to the ground along with the figure falling from the sky, and the stern face appeared in the eyes of all the audience through the broadcast screen.

"Hey! You're the guy who walks sixteen—"

Before the opponent holding the meteor hammer finished speaking, a ray of light pierced through his chest...

The speed of victory was so fast that no one could have imagined.

Even the referee, who had long understood the default decision of the champion, couldn't react.

No?

With this strength, is there still a need for internal determination? ? ?

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