Yes, I became a god just by exercising.

Chapter 222 Xia Fa's outrageous move stunned the entire universe's audience. Could this really be done?

The sun shines brightly, and the stream flows gently.

The sixteen small worlds all seemed so quiet, so peaceful, so serene and beautiful at this moment.

If you ignore the white-clad woman's corpse inside the translucent body of the shapeshifting monster in the thatched hut, this small world is practically an idyllic pastoral scene.

But it was the presence of that shapeshifting monster, along with the seemingly quiet corpse, that added a touch of eeriness to this idyllic pastoral scene.

"Ah! Ahhh!!!"

A sudden scream shattered the tranquility of that small world.

There stood a blond, blue-eyed young man dressed as a farmer. He stood at the door of the thatched hut, staring blankly at the eerie and unsettling scene inside for several seconds. Suddenly, as if he had collapsed, he turned and ran without hesitation.

He ran incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, his figure vanished into the forest.

This is an angel, and one with enough strength to advance to the top sixteen. But at this moment, with his memories blocked, his true nature, which he thought was just a farmer, has been revealed.

Judging from the way He ran away in such a panic, His true nature is probably quite cowardly.

Outside the golden barrier, without even needing a narrator to explain, many viewers shook their heads in disappointment, realizing that this blonde, blue-eyed young angel was bound to be the first to be eliminated.

Even the audience didn't think He was qualified to peruse the Golden Scrolls.

Suddenly, from another small world, the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over rang out.

It was another contestant who had boldly entered the room, but the closer he got to the shapeshifting monster lying on the bed, the more he trembled and became apprehensive.

The purple, shapeshifting monster merely moved slightly, and in that instant, fear overwhelmed everything.
The contestant turned around, his face pale, and stumbled and knocked over the tables and chairs in the thatched hut before fleeing.

His escape method was quite unique; instead of running towards the mountains and forests, he jumped into the stream and swam downstream, disappearing into the distance in an instant.

It seems that, after his memories were blocked, his instincts made him more inclined to lurk in the water rather than hide in the forest.

"It's a pity that two people have been eliminated so quickly."

The commentator then spoke, his tone filled with emotion:
"I'm sure you all understand without me saying it, that timid people will not be chosen by the Golden Beacon Scroll."

After their memories are blocked, the sixteen contestants present will reveal their true personalities, character, morality, and most importantly, their ability to handle and respond to situations.

Without a doubt, these two runaway contestants not only lacked courage, but their reaction time was also terrible.

However, while many viewers expressed disdain, they were also able to express understanding.

After all, those two contestants, after having their memories blocked, only thought of themselves as ordinary people.

How many ordinary people could resist running away when their wives are being devoured by this terrifying monster?
"You...you killed my wife? I'll fight you to the death!"

Suddenly, a furious roar rang out from one of the smaller worlds.

The contestant was quite tall. After entering the thatched hut and figuring out what had happened, he grabbed a hoe from the door without hesitation and charged at the morphing monster.

Although shapeshifting monsters can transform into the appearance of the humans they devour for a short period of time after consuming them, and almost truly become that person.

However, before the transformation is complete, it remains eerie, just like other eerie things, and full of danger.

Just then, the contestant, who had transformed into a tall farmer, was about to smash the shapeshifting monster on the bed with a hoe.

The morphing monster's jelly-like, translucent purple body suddenly trembled and sprouted sharp spikes!
In that instant, it transformed from a seemingly harmless puddle of jelly into a porcupine that suddenly attacked and killed people!

In that instant, the contestant's hoe came crashing down.

boom! ! ! ! !
The impact was deafening, shaking the earth and forests. The thatched hut was instantly obliterated, leaving only a bottomless crater in its place.
The cracks outside the deep pit stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers, and even the streams dried up instantly because the water flowed into the fissures that were about to split the earth apart.

"This……"

The audience was stunned at first, then suddenly realized that although the memories of these angels or angel-level overlords were blocked, their strength had not changed!

An angel's full-force attack can indeed easily produce such an effect.

Since the thatched hut was completely destroyed, the shapeshifting monster was naturally smashed to pieces. Even though it was bizarre, it couldn't withstand the angry blow of an angel.

But after that shovel struck, the contestant was bewildered, staring blankly at the earth-shattering effect that he himself had caused.

The next moment, his whole body flashed with golden light and he was directly teleported out of the small world.

Immediately afterwards, five more figures were teleported out with Him.

These five contestants either chose to run away or recklessly charged forward and killed the shapeshifting monster.

Those who fled need not be mentioned; cowards are not worthy of perusing the golden scrolls.

But those who rushed in recklessly were also eliminated.

The reason is simple: if they were not angels, but just ordinary farmers, their rash attack on the strange creature was tantamount to suicide.

He has courage, but lacks resourcefulness.

Of the six contestants, five were angels, and one was even an angel-level overlord. After being teleported out, their memory shields were lifted, and they instantly realized what had happened, filled with regret.

However, some contestants, with expressions of dissatisfaction, looked up at the remaining ten small worlds.

They wanted to see what others had to do to avoid being eliminated.

Even more so, how exactly does one meet the selection criteria for the Golden Dao Beacon Scroll?
……

Within one of these small worlds.

The clown's face paint had completely disappeared, and his red nose was gone too.

Without that strange attire, he actually looked quite handsome, especially with his deep-set eyes and high nose bridge, which resembled Xia Fa quite a bit, but he wasn't as handsome as Xia Fa.

The clown, of course, also transformed into a farmer, but he simply stood at the doorway without saying a word or making any other unnecessary movements; he was just standing there, his expression utterly calm.

It should be noted that after their memories were blocked, none of the sixteen contestants knew any information or intelligence about the shapeshifting monsters.

Yet, even in this situation, as his wife was devoured, the clown remained remarkably calm, his eyes showing not a trace of emotion.

He suddenly went into the kitchen on the left side of the thatched hut, then came out again and continued to stand at the door, quietly watching the shapeshifting monster.

Of course, calling it a kitchen is really just a matter of having a small stove and a variety of simple and basic kitchen utensils.

Finally, the shapeshifting monster began to transform, gradually turning into the gentle and beautiful appearance of the peasant woman under the influence of the runes that appeared on its body.

In that instant, the clown's eyes changed, as if incredulous, yet he remained calm and made no move to react.

Just a few seconds later, the shapeshifting monster completely transformed into the appearance of the farmer's wife, looking exactly like the wife in his memory.

The shapeshifting monster stood up, and a look of panic suddenly appeared on its face:

"Honey, you...you're back! I was so scared! A monster broke into the house..."

The clown, now laughing, finally revealed a tender expression, like a truly reliable husband, and opened his arms to the monstrous creature in the form of his wife.

Although He appeared so thin, the moment He opened His arms, He seemed so reliable, and His voice was exceptionally gentle:

"It's alright, I'm here. Where's the monster? I'll drive it away for you."

The monster, shaped like a farmer's wife, immediately pounced into the clown's arms and hugged him tightly.
"I...I don't know. I'm so scared right now, darling, but thankfully you're here—uh!!!"

Before she could finish speaking, the monster that resembled the farmer's wife suddenly opened its eyes wide, its eyeballs almost bulging out:
"Why...why..."

The clown with the startled laugh pulled out the knife stuck in its back and casually pushed it away.

Seeing the monstrous creature in the shape of his wife twitch on the ground and then die, the clown with a startled laugh turned around and looked up at the calm, azure sky.

"I've avenged you. Go in peace, my love..."

Suddenly, golden rays of light surged around Him, then condensed into a bronze badge, which landed in His hand.

……

Within the painter's small world.

"No, no, no! You are not her, and you could never be her!"

Inside the thatched hut, a painter dressed as a farmer hysterically denounced his master, clutching his head with a pained expression on his face.

"Darling, I am who I am. What are you talking about?"

The shapeshifting monster, resembling a farmer's wife, looked worried and reached out to touch the painter's forehead.
"Do you have a fever? I'll go pick some herbs and mushrooms to make you some soup..."

The painter bit his lip, tears streaming down his face.
"But you're not her, I saw it all, I saw it all..."

The shapeshifting monster, resembling a peasant woman, trembled, clutching her collar in fear, shrinking back, her face full of pitifulness.
"Honey, what's wrong? I'm scared, please don't scare me..."

The painter turned to look at it, and seeing its endearing appearance, his expression shifted, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.
"Sometimes, I really wish I could wake up every morning and forget about the day before, so that I could live with you without any worries."

The shapeshifting monster, resembling a peasant woman, inherited her memories and personality, and was inherently pure and kind. Seeing this, it didn't quite understand the painter's words, but seeing that the painter had relented, it happily said:

"You don't need to forget, we can also live together carefree."

The painter shook his head, his tone suddenly filled with profound sorrow:
"No, you are not her. I remember her face, her every smile and frown, the faint fragrance of her hair brushing against my nose, and the chamomile she picked for a day and a night to weave for me. No matter what, you can never replace her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly gritted his teeth, a resolute line appearing on the edge of his jaw:

"Now that she's dead, I won't live on either!"

After the painter finished speaking, he turned and resolutely rushed into the kitchen. When he came out, he had picked up a kitchen knife and held it to his own neck.
"You look like her, I can't bear to kill you. After I die, bury me and her clothes in the same place."

Having said that, he exerted force with his hand, and it looked as if he was about to slash it towards his own neck.

Suddenly, the painter stopped, as if realizing something, and began to mutter absentmindedly:
"What...what am I doing?"

He suddenly remembered a poem, a folk poem that was widely circulated in the countryside.

Money is valuable, but love is priceless.

For the sake of life, both can be thrown away.

With a crash, the painter threw the kitchen knife to the ground and shook his head.

"Forget it, I'd rather not die."

A golden light suddenly surged up and swirled around the painter, but it neither teleported him away nor condensed into an emblem of any material.

It seems to be waiting for something.

……

Within the small world where Tefaro resides.

Tefalo, of course, also transformed into a farmer, a farmer with no knowledge of mysticism whatsoever.

But at this moment, He stood still, his left hand supporting his right elbow, his right hand stroking his chin, deep in thought.

Beside Him, the shapeshifting monster, now resembling a farmer's wife, looked at Him with a mixture of worry and confusion.

This shapeshifting monster had clearly just completed its transformation; some runes on its body hadn't yet dissipated, yet it already looked so gentle and captivating.

"Darling, why aren't you saying anything?"

Tefalo remained unmoved, his eyes gleaming, growing brighter and brighter.

Even though His memories were blocked and He had no knowledge of any mysticism, He began to recall the process of the shapeshifting monster transforming into His wife.

In particular, the secret runes on the shapeshifting monster's body were now branded into His heart like a branding iron.

Suddenly, it felt like a blessing had come to me.

Tefal picked up a twig and, using the math he had learned at the church primary school and the secret text he had just memorized, began to carve it on the ground.

The shapeshifting monster, resembling a farmer's wife, was utterly terrified and said with some fear:
"Honey, what are you doing..."

"do not move."

Tefaro spoke in a deep voice, his tone surprisingly commanding.

The monster that looked like a farmer's wife trembled suddenly and actually stood on the yellow mud ground of the thatched hut, no longer daring to move.

Tefaro, however, took the branch and first drew a circle around his "wife," then drew six-pointed stars and more complex patterns on the circle.

These patterns appear quite chaotic at first glance, but they actually form a very beautiful picture, as if they were naturally generated by the world and only drawn by the hand of Tefaro.

Then, Tefaro began to inscribe cryptic text on the image.

As the secret runes were inscribed, the extraordinary power that already existed between heaven and earth transformed into rays of light, which were attracted and infused into the runes and patterns.

An astonishing aura spread out, and the deformed monster, which had been somewhat trembling like a farmer's wife, suddenly straightened up, stood upright, stiff as a puppet, and its eyes began to turn white.

The next moment, Tefaro, disguised as a farmer, finished the last stroke of the cryptic inscription and stood up.

With his memories blocked, completely lacking any knowledge of mysticism, and even unaware of what rituals and arrays were, he created a high-ranking ritual reversal array solely through his talent!

boom!
Within the ritual reversal array, the deformed monster resembling a farmer's wife suddenly exploded, splattering purple slime everywhere with a strong stench of blood onto the earthen walls, tables, chairs, and straw beds.

With a muffled thud, a pale white body fell to the ground; it was the farmer's real wife.

Looking at his wife's body, Tefaro shook his head:

"It failed. I thought she could be brought back to life..."

Suddenly, golden light surged around him like waves.

Immediately, it coalesced into a golden badge and fell into His hand.

……

Inside the golden barrier.

On the metal ring.

call out! Phew!

One after another, figures were teleported out, and the metal arena was instantly filled with many more people.

Among them, the Laughing Clown, Tefalo, and several other angel-level overlords each possess a badge.

The difference is that Tefaro has a gold badge, while the others only have silver or bronze badges.

The moment they received their badges and their memories were unblocked, Tefaro and the others already knew that they had successfully advanced.

Whatever the reason, and whether they handled it well or poorly, they gained initial recognition from the Golden Beacon Scroll.

It's either about acknowledging their intelligence, their character, or their method of dealing with the shapeshifting monster.

Of course, apart from Tefal and a few others who received badges, the other contestants didn't look so good.

Those contestants who chose to run away or rush in recklessly are almost certainly eliminated.

At this moment, these young overlords or angels all raised their heads and looked at the small worlds above the metal arena, where only three remained.

In those three small worlds, there was the painter, Caesar, and a guy named David.

The painter was surrounded by golden light, but he neither sent it out nor condensed it into a badge.

Although the painter regained his blocked memories as a result, he became somewhat uneasy and waited quietly in place.

As for the shapeshifting monster, He casually restrained it to prevent any unexpected situations from arising.

David, however, had just climbed ashore from the stream. This contestant was rather unusual; he was the only one among the sixteen who didn't go into the thatched hut at the beginning.

After his memories were blocked and he gained the memories of a farmer instead... he actually chose to jump into the stream and take a good bath. He has just come ashore and is walking towards the thatched hut.

But at this moment, the one who truly attracted everyone's attention was not these two, but... Caesar!
The audience has been watching Caesar's actions closely. After all, he was able to defeat Kazimierz and was a signer of the Silver Throne, making him a strong favorite to win the championship.

Even if Caesar is likely to lose to Tefal or the Jester in the semi-finals or finals, he will undoubtedly remain one of the most watched players by the audience.

However, Caesar's behavior in this small world was extremely unexpected. Because, upon entering the house and seeing the shapeshifting monster that had devoured his wife, Caesar actually... ran straight out!
But instead of fleeing in terror, He ran with a determined gaze toward the forest behind the thatched hut, searching for something.

Even now, Caesar has not yet emerged from the forest.

The audience, however, were very patient and waited quietly.

Since Caesar was not directly teleported out of the small world to be eliminated like the other contestants who fled,

This means that Caesar must be thinking of some way to deal with his wife being devoured by the shapeshifting monster.

This made the audience even more curious. What methods could he come up with in the forest, and what was he going to do?
Just then, the voice of the narrator, a physical entity, rang out simultaneously inside and outside the golden barrier.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, six contestants have already secured their places in the second round of elimination!"

"They are: Tefal, Levimir, One-Act Actor, The Laughing Clown, Rusconsin, and Cortel!"

"I'm sure everyone was amazed by Tefaro's performance, right? To be honest, I was stunned for a moment too. All I can say is that he truly deserves to be called a genius who can master Lord Silver Universe's divine battle technique, High-Dimensional Cutting."

As the commentator finished speaking, many viewers outside the golden barrier nodded sincerely, expressing their complete approval.

If we're talking about who had the most unexpected performance in this second round, it would definitely be Tefaro.

Tefalo... was able to master the runes on the shapeshifting monsters' bodies in a short time with an almost instinctive talent, even with his memories blocked and no knowledge of occultism.

Then, he could immediately create a ritual array, kill the shapeshifting monster, and retrieve his wife's body at the same time!
At the time, many viewers were almost dumbfounded.

At the same time, he also fully realized Tefaro's extraordinary talent.

There's no comparison, there's really no comparison.

The fact that Tefaro could easily understand the complex and obscure inscriptions on a strange creature without any instruction is something no one can compare to.

Not to mention the audience throughout the universe, even the three great figures, including Emperor Sharatul, were somewhat surprised.

Even they considered it rare to see a genius like Tefal.

After a period of quiet waiting for the audience to cheer and shout for Tefaro, the commentator's voice continued.

"And now, there are only two spots left to advance!"

"According to the message just passed to me by the Golden Beacon Scroll, the painter's performance was neither good nor bad. Therefore, whether he can successfully advance depends on whether either David or Caesar will be directly eliminated due to a poor performance."

"In other words, if any one of these three performs poorly, the remaining two will be able to advance."

"Wait... Caesar is back. How will he deal with the shapeshifting monster that devoured his wife?"

"Oh no! My God, what did he bring back?!"

The narrator was stunned when he got to this point, looking incredulously at the small world where Caesar was.

Not only this entity, but also the audience and the young overlords participating in the competition looked at Caesar in the small world with great surprise.

Within that small world, at the exit of the forest, lay a vast wilderness.

Caesar, or rather, Xiafa, who looked like a farmer, was running wildly, kicking up clouds of dust behind him.

Although he was fleeing for his life, it wasn't because he was afraid of the shapeshifting monster in the thatched hut.

Because the direction he was fleeing was that thatched hut!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
A series of muffled thuds, like jelly hitting the ground, rang out from behind Xia Fa.

There it was, a purple, semi-transparent figure, frantically chasing after Xia Fa.

The purple, semi-transparent figure looked like a splattered jelly, yet it exuded an eerie black aura. Each time it leaped high, it could instantly cover several meters, closing in on Xia Fa, who was running away frantically.

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the golden barrier was stunned.

"A shapeshifting monster? Wait, is there a second shapeshifting monster in that small world?"

"Caesar went into the forest to find a second shapeshifting monster?"

"What is he trying to do? Why has he provoked another shapeshifting monster?"

The audience was completely baffled, their faces filled with confusion.

But even the young champions of the metal ring, let alone the audience, couldn't figure out what Caesar was up to.

In fact, in that small world, in the continuous mountain ranges and vast forests behind that thatched hut, there were indeed shape-shifting monsters.

It was because shapeshifters lived in that forest that one of them came out and devoured the farmer's wife.

The young overlords who possessed the memories of farmers knew all of this.

However, the farmer did not know the name of this shapeshifting monster, nor did he know any information or intelligence about it. He simply regarded it as one of the various terrifying monsters that roamed the forest.

But, to everyone's surprise, Caesar... actually chose to flee into the forest, which led to the appearance of a shapeshifting monster!
What on earth is he going to do?
Boom-!
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the small world. The second shapeshifting monster leaped high into the air and crashed straight down on Xiafa.

The moment it crashed down, its jelly-like body suddenly opened, transforming into a giant, round mouth, about to devour Xiafa.

At the critical moment, Xia Fa rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided the danger.

Then, without hesitation, he headed straight for the thatched hut.

boom!
Xia Fa burst through the door and rushed into the thatched hut. He immediately hid in the kitchen by the side door, and even pulled out a door panel to block the kitchen, leaving only a gap so he could see what was happening in the living room.

Just then, a second shapeshifting monster squeezed through the doorway of the thatched hut.

"Oh!!!"

A terrified scream rang out; it came from the farmer's wife, who had been transformed by the first shapeshifting monster.

At this moment, the first shapeshifting monster had already completed its transformation and completely regarded itself as the farmer's wife, inheriting the farmer's wife's memories and personality.

Therefore, upon seeing the second shapeshifting monster, it not only failed to recognize it as one of its own kind, but was also filled with extreme fear and terror.

"A monster...a monster! There's a monster! Darling, quick, please save me!"

The shapeshifting monster, resembling a farmer's wife, looked terrified and tried to run towards the door.

However, the enormous, jelly-like body of the second shapeshifting monster had already blocked the door of the thatched hut, leaving her no room to escape.

This second shapeshifting monster was already driven mad by hunger, and was left only with its bizarre instincts.

Upon entering the house, upon seeing the farmer's "wife," she disregarded everything, including whether she was of the same race or not. Her jelly-like body suddenly stood upright, opened a gaping maw, and devoured her in an instant!
How could that shapeshifting monster, resembling a farmer's wife, possibly escape? Caught completely off guard, it was instantly swallowed up by the second shapeshifting monster.

The second shapeshifting monster, which had devoured the farmer's "wife," immediately collapsed onto the bed.

Inside its body, the farmer's wife, who was the first shapeshifting monster, struggled briefly before dying completely.

Bang!

Xia Fa kicked open the kitchen door, walked out, looked at the second shapeshifting monster on the ground, and waited quietly.

Before long, the purple jelly-like shapeshifting monster began to emit runes tinged with black energy. These runes shone brightly and gradually, its body began to glow and transform into human form.

Xia Fa's eyes flashed, and he took the opportunity to memorize these secret texts. Whatever their purpose, it couldn't be a bad thing.

Just a few seconds later, the second shapeshifting monster also completely transformed into the appearance of the farmer's wife and stood up.

Xia Fa smiled, walked over, and hugged it.

"Honey."

The second shapeshifting monster, seeing her husband so gentle, also gently rested her head against his firm chest, her pretty face slightly flushed:

"Huh? What are you doing? Do you want to..."

Just then, beams of golden light appeared, surrounding Xia Fa.

Instantly, it coalesced into a silver badge, which fell into his palm.

The next moment, Xia Fa was completely enveloped in golden light and teleported away.

……

On the metal ring.

The moment Xia Fa appeared, the painter and David were also teleported out.

The difference was that David's face still showed signs of terror, as if he hadn't realized what had happened.

Clearly, the moment He entered the thatched hut after taking a bath, He also chose to flee for His life, and was thus eliminated.

This time, the painter actually advanced smoothly, since eight people had already been eliminated. Moreover, although the painter's response seemed rather bizarre, it wasn't as embarrassing as he had seemed.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was not on the painter, nor on David, but... entirely on Xia Fa!
"Caesar, what...what did you just do?"

Tefaro spoke with some surprise. Even with his extraordinary talent and intelligence far exceeding that of ordinary people, he seemed not to understand Caesar's actions for a moment.

If Tefalo couldn't understand Caesar's actions, then of course no one else could.

However, the Golden Beacon Scroll recognized Caesar and even gave him a silver badge!
This shows that Caesar handled the situation very well.

However, Tefaro's performance was so amazing that Caesar only received the silver medal.

Seeing that Tefaro had asked a question, Xiafa smiled slightly and said:
"First, let me ask you, that shapeshifting monster devoured my wife, or more precisely, my wife when I was a farmer, right?"

Tefaro nodded slightly:
"Well, so..."

Xia Fa continued:
"In this situation, it must be my enemy. The murder of my wife is a crime I must avenge, isn't that right?"

Tefaro seemed to have understood something, a look of realization appearing on his face:

"Oh...you mean..."

Seeing that He understood, Shafa smiled and nodded, but continued to explain, not to Tefalo, but to the other young overlords and the audience throughout the universe.

"Yes, but this shapeshifting monster could transform into my wife's appearance. By killing it, I was essentially erasing the last trace of my wife in this world."

"So, I chose... to lure in another Devouring Monster and devour it!"

"In this way, the second Devouring Monster killed the first Devouring Monster, which is equivalent to avenging me and becoming my benefactor. Then, it can transform into my wife's appearance, and still have my wife's appearance and memories, so I can continue to live with her."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of "Oh—" sounds of sudden realization echoed both inside and outside the golden barrier.

But then, many people looked on with strange expressions.

Caesar's approach to this matter was, to put it mildly, excellent.

But something feels off... no, it feels really off!
Is this even a method a human could come up with?
This is too creepy!

But it somehow makes perfect sense and even seems to make a lot of sense...

"Hahahaha, Caesar truly deserves to be the biggest dark horse of this Super Fighting Grand Prix. Even his approach to the second round of challenges is so unique!"

The commentator's voice rang out, clearly indicating that he was in an even more cheerful mood and seemed to highly approve of Xia Fa's clever maneuver.

"Therefore, I hereby declare the second round officially over!"

"The eight advancing contestants will each take a three-minute break. The third round is about to begin, and it will return to the ring match format!"

Since Xia Fa and the painter were the last to emerge from the small world, they were unaware of the list of the six people who had advanced earlier.

However, both of them chose to confirm their identities through badges.

"Hmm... It's normal for these three to advance: Tefalo, the Clown of Laughter, and the Painter."

Xia Fa observed the other contestants with badges. Apart from himself, he didn't really recognize the other four.

One of them was exceptionally tall, robust, and muscular, but his entire body was shrouded in a black robe, making it impossible to see his face.

Xia Fa had a vague feeling that this person was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

The other three contestants included one with a sinister expression, triangular eyes, and a hooked nose, who looked like someone not to be trifled with. Moreover, he was undoubtedly an angel-level overlord.

The other two, one of whom was wearing heavy armor, had his arms crossed, and a cold and domineering expression on his face, giving off an impression that strangers should not approach.

As for the other person, he was quite ordinary, with ordinary brown curly hair, an ordinary round face, and an ordinary medium build, neither tall nor short, with a few freckles on his round nose.

If Xia Fa hadn't been able to vaguely sense that this was also a powerful figure, he would have almost thought that this was just some random passerby who had snuck in.

However, it was precisely because this brown-haired, round-faced youth was so ordinary, so ordinary that he would be easily lost in a crowd, that Xia Fa became exceptionally cautious.

He had a feeling that this ordinary young man with brown hair and a round face was the most mysterious "one-act actor" who orchestrated the tragic battle between Michel and Becker!
After observing the situation closely, Xia Fa and the others flew back to the deck.

As soon as he returned to the deck, Alexander came over, his face full of admiration.

"Hahahaha, bro, that was some really cool stuff! To be honest, I'm really impressed with you. How did you come up with that?"

Xia Fa laughed:
"There's no other way; it's all for the sake of getting through this test smoothly."

Alexander gave him a thumbs up:

"Big brother, you're amazing! I have a feeling that your crazy move will definitely be on the front page of every major newspaper in the universe tomorrow!"

Xia Fa smiled helplessly, then suddenly remembered something and asked:

"By the way, do you know any of the people who advanced this time?"

He pointed to the extremely tall and muscular young man shrouded in a black robe, the man with a sinister expression, and the imposing man in heavy armor with his arms crossed.

Alexander shook his head slightly:
“I don’t recognize any of them, but I know their names. The commentator mentioned them when he announced the list of those who advanced.”

Before Xia Fa could speak, He took the initiative to introduce Him:
"That creepy-looking guy is called Cortel, and the man who looks even more imposing than me is called Rusconsin, and the last one, the young man who's as strong as a giant, is called... Levimir."

"what?"

Xia Fa lost his composure for a rare moment, but fortunately no one around noticed. He immediately confirmed:

"Levimir? You're not mistaken?"

Levimir, wasn't that the young elite I met at the Mist God Hunting Grounds, supposedly the most promising candidate for the Earthly Kingdom of the Natural Church in recent years?

However, he had met him at the Mist God Hunting Grounds less than a week ago, when Levimir was only a whale-level creature.

However, Levimir's stoic and unassuming nature, along with his extremely imposing physique, left a deep impression on Shafa, which is why he was able to remember him.

And now, less than a week has passed, how did Levimir... become an angel-level overlord? And he's even participating in the Super Fighting Grand Prix to compete for the Golden Beacon Scroll!

Shafa was genuinely surprised now. Ofo, Hercules, and now Levimir...

He always felt that these guys in Augustus were all extraordinary, as if they were hiding some secret.

Seeing his elder brother's astonishment, Alexander nodded vigorously to confirm.

“That’s right, brother, his name is Livermore. Back then, when the commentator introduced each of the advancing candidates, the spotlight would shine on them, so I couldn’t possibly remember it wrong.”

Xiafa pondered. Looking at it this way, besides Tefalo, the Laughing Clown, the Painter, and the One-Act Actor, this Levimir also deserves extra attention.

Fortunately, there are now only eight contestants left.

In other words, he doesn't need to face them all, but only a few.

As for the others, let them decide for themselves who is superior.

At that very moment, the commentator's voice resounded throughout the stadium once again, this time with more passion than ever before.

"Everyone, the break is over."

"Then I declare..."

"Round Three, officially begins!"

"The first match will be..."

"Painter, versus the Laughing Clown!"

(End of this chapter)