Those who reincarnate must die.

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Ning Chengyu is currently ranked number one. (Google search reading)

Alicia the elf is currently ranked second.

George Soros, the chosen one, is currently ranked third.

Zep, currently ranked fourth.

The invisible Lao Wu is currently ranked fifth.

Carlos the Iron Hand is currently ranked fourteenth.

Water Ghost Monkey is currently ranked thirty-second.

Iron Fist Kang Hai is currently ranked thirty-ninth.

Besides Ning Chengyu, Kang Hai also made it to the finals. This guy was quite cunning. After observing for more than two hours, he defeated a champion at the last moment, defended the stage, and won a spot.

"Congratulations everyone..." Ning Yi announced loudly, "To emerge victorious from this brutal competition, you are all the most outstanding among this year's newly recruited heroes. But now, the real test is just beginning!"

"Now, please draw your numbers to determine the matchups for the finals!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the torch in the center of the altar flashed with randomly changing numbers. The eight finalists stepped forward one by one and pressed the stop button. The final number determined the order of appearance...

Incidentally, to prevent cheating using superior dynamic vision and to prevent manipulation as the remaining numbers dwindle, the numbers flashing on the torch aren't simply one to eight, but rather a random sequence of up to five digits. Ultimately, the numbers displayed by the eight players during pauses are used to determine their opponents and the order of appearance…

In other words, even if you press 15, everyone else might press single digits, making you the last one to go; even if you press 80,000, everyone else might press 90,000 or more, making you the first one to go.

This greatly increases the difficulty of cheating.

The finalists came forward one by one to choose, which ultimately determined the order of appearance.

Match 1: Alicia vs. Water Ghost Monchi

Second match: Soros vs. the invisible Lao Wu

Match 3: Strong Zepu vs. Ning Chengyu

Fourth match: Iron Fist Kang Hai vs. Iron Hand Carlos

After a brief renovation, all eight arenas disappeared, replaced by a massive arena with a diameter of fifty meters, which served as the venue for the finals.

As the contestants took the stage, all the judges and contestants focused their attention on the competition.

This is the most thrilling competition of the season. Only a contest between the strongest can bring out the true skills of these geniuses.

"This year's level is even better than last year's... This time we should be able to see the true abilities of these newcomers." Yun Ao, the master of the Eighth Altar, tilted his head slightly and said to Shen Qianqian behind him, "But I estimate that none of them will surpass you!"

Shen Qianqian remained silent, seemingly uninterested in the competition, her beautiful eyes fixed on Zhang Lang, who sat on the edge of the field.

At this moment, Zhang Lang wasn't watching the match at all. Who won or lost didn't really matter to him; all he wanted to do was rest...

For Zhang Lang now, even standing is a struggle... It's not physical fatigue, but rather that the current power of his Bone Meridian Evolution makes it difficult to support his body. If he tries to stand for a long time, he can't help but use his muscle strength, which is hard to control, so he simply sits on the ground.

Here, Zhang Lang's view was blocked by the crowd, and he couldn't see the scene on the stage at all. But for him now, even if he only relied on his ears to hear, his skin to feel the flow of air, and his nose to smell the smells coming from the arena, he could still clearly know the situation of the match.

Seeing Zhang Lang's dejected appearance, Shen Qianqian felt a pang of pity... but soon, her heartache was replaced by an inexplicable anger...

"Aren't you bored sitting here by yourself?"

Le Xinyi moved closer to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang looked up at her, and Le Xinyi handed him a uniquely shaped headband: "This is a translation headband. This thing can directly read brainwaves and translate what you want to say into various languages ​​and play it out... This is a component of one of Wang Defa's equipment. He asked me to take it off and bring it to you. He's afraid that Luo Wei will target him, so he doesn't dare to get too close to you anymore. I hope you can understand."

Zhang Lang took the headband and put it on: "Thank you, and please thank him for me too."

He can speak again. This headband is indeed designed specifically for speaking; its tone and voice are much more natural than the voice function of the Night Armor.

"Still haven't answered my question?"

Le Xinyi sat down next to Zhang Lang, a sight that almost made Shen Qianqian fall off the judging panel. Fortunately, Yun Ao stopped her from doing anything out of line.

"I don't need to see..." Zhang Lang simply closed his eyes and said calmly, "The Water Ghost Monchi looks aggressive, but he poses no threat to Alicia at all... That female elf, perhaps she doesn't want to reveal too many of her trump cards, or perhaps she's just using him for fun or practice. She's only been passively dodging, but it won't be long before the Water Ghost shows a weakness... Here it comes!"

Zhang Lang's tone suddenly tightened. Before Le Xinyi could figure out what was going on, cheers erupted in the audience. Then, the judges announced Alicia's victory.

"You clearly didn't see it, yet you know so much about it?" Le Xinyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Not only that..." Zhang Lang slowly opened his eyes: "I also know that you are being watched by Shen Liangyue right now... that guy wishes he could devour you alive."

"Shen Liangyue?" Le Xinyi looked up at the eighth altar and indeed noticed the woman who was almost roasted by jealousy.

Being targeted by such a dangerous person made Le Xinyi feel uneasy, but the next second, she sneered, "If she likes to watch so much, let her watch to her heart's content!"

As she spoke, she leaned closer to Zhang Lang, shoulder to shoulder, arm to arm, and even rested her head on Zhang Lang's shoulder.

"That little bitch!" Shen Qianqian trembled with rage, her right hand gripping the scabbard so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"Calm down!" Yun Ao snapped. "Look at yourself! What kind of state are you in? Is it worth it for a cripple?"

With Yun Ao blocking her way, Shen Qianqian could only suppress her anger, take a step back, and stop looking.

"Hehe, admitting defeat?" Le Xinyi smiled smugly, then suddenly felt her shoulder go empty, followed by a thud beside her...

It turned out that Zhang Lang, who was completely weak, had been pushed against by her...

"Oh, I'm so sorry, are you alright..." Le Xinyi quickly helped Zhang Lang straighten up again.

At this moment, the second match began...

"The Chosen One, Soros, versus the Invisible Old Wu!" Yue Xinyi seemed quite excited about the match. "Both are top-tier players who earned over thirty thousand points in the Sacrifice stage. Soros, needless to say, is the Chosen One, said to handle all missions with ease… and this Invisible Old Wu, true to his name, is incredibly mysterious; no one knows what he excels at… Oh dear, this is going to be a spectacle!"

"There's nothing to see..." Zhang Lang said indifferently, "Old Wu will lose, very soon!"

---Aside---

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