I'm not just human!

"Now, let's welcome... Alexander, and the painter!"

The commentator's voice suddenly interrupted Alexander's words.

Alexander's face paled, and he lowered his head and sighed softly. Two blue-white flames shot out from his pair of giant mechanical arms, propelling him into the air and flying towards the arena.

A few seconds later, He flew back.

That's right, Alexander very bluntly... chose to admit defeat.

The audience had stopped booing Alexander by this point, because the middle-aged man in the black trench coat had started by conceding defeat, and in the next dozen or so matches, three others also conceded defeat. All of them were angels who had faced an angel-level overlord, so they simply chose to give up.

Therefore, seeing Alexander's situation, and facing the extremely powerful angel-level overlord "The Painter," the audience could even understand His choice.

As the penultimate match came to a close, the audience became increasingly excited.

Because of the six favorites in this Super Fighting Grand Prix—Kazimir, Tefaro, The Painter, The Clown of Laughter, One-Act Actor, and the suddenly rising dark horse Caesar—only One-Act Actor hasn't appeared yet.

Ironically, this one-act actor is the most mysterious of the six popular contestants, and no one has seen his true face yet!

And soon... He'll have to go on stage!

What do the one-act actors look like? What kind of top-level secret contract did they sign? What kind of divine battle tactics do they possess?

To be honest, not only were the audience curious, but Xia Fa was also very curious.

boom!

But just then, a tremendously loud explosion suddenly came from one of the pirate ships behind the group of young overlords.

Immediately, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Everyone, including Xia Fa, was taken aback and turned to look at them.

Everyone was very puzzled, after all, this was a super fighting grand prix created by the Golden Beacon Scroll, and they had invited the commentator to host it.

In this situation, who would be so reckless as to cause trouble at such a time?

If this disrupts the competition, to put it dramatically, unless the nine great gods intervene, no one can protect the disruptor.

Squeak-!

The jarring sound of the wooden cabin door opening echoed from the shaking pirate ship, and a thick stench of blood immediately wafted out.

The next moment, many people stared wide-eyed at the scene inside the cabin in disbelief!

Chapter 221, Round Two: A Difficult Problem Testing the Intelligence of Angel-Level Overlords? Xia Fa Wins Completely!

“米歇尔……”

Alexander murmured, looking at the humanoid figure with six pure white wings standing in the cabin.

That's Michelle, without a doubt.

Only Michelle would have such iconic wings.

However, at this moment, Michelle was covered in blood, even her sacred wings were stained with blood.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were wide open, and his face was splattered with bright red blood.

But in His wide eyes, there was not fear, but... rage!

And the exhilaration of venting anger and humiliation, the exhilaration of revenge!

Right at Michel's feet lay a brown-haired young man, barely alive and on the verge of death.

Neither Xiafa nor Alexander recognized the young man, but they could sense that he was merely an angel, not a ruler.

As a hegemon, he has an almost instinctive sense for other beings who have signed hegemon-level secret agreements.

That feeling was very strange, indescribable, but it could be discerned as long as other overlords stood in front of it.

Just then, the painter, who had just returned from the arena, spoke up with considerable surprise:

"Beckerk? What's going on with you two...?"

On the stained floor of the cabin, the young man named Becker struggled to lift his head:

"The painting... the painter... I... please help me..."

He was covered in terrible wounds, and even as an angel, his powerful healing ability could not help him recover in a short time. Fortunately, he was still kept alive.

Moreover, everyone could see that in addition to his physical injuries, Beckerke's soul was also severely damaged.

He was so close to perishing on the spot.

Tefalo, however, looked at Michelle, who was covered in blood, with a serious expression:

“Michelle, what happened?”

Although Michel is a member of the Earthly Kingdom of the Natural Monarchs, not the Earthly Kingdom of the Silver Universe, he should, in principle, be under the jurisdiction of the painter.

Of all the people present, if you were to ask who Michel was most afraid of, it would be Tefal.

After all, Tefal had almost killed Him, yet spared Him, so easily manipulating His life and death.

Therefore, although Tefalo's question was not particularly harsh, it still made Michel tremble violently.

Michel seemed to suddenly come to his senses, but his face still showed lingering anger. He glanced at Tefal, then at the painter, and finally even swept his gaze over Caesar, before his eyes slowly regained their clarity.

Even after fully regaining his senses, he remained defiant, his fists clenched.

“I almost killed Beckerke. That’s how it is. Tefalo, this is not your business. Mr. Painter, you can report it to the Cardinal Archbishop. I will accept the punishment.”

As his anger began to dissipate and reason gradually prevailed, he decided against continuing his attack on Beckerk.

But the more this was the case, the stranger it seemed to everyone.

No matter what, Michel is an angel-level overlord. Even if she is a bit arrogant on weekdays, she wouldn't be stupid enough to have a conflict with Becker at this time, right?

However, the young people present, especially those from the Earthly Kingdom of the Natural Monarchs, knew that Beckerk had always been a bit sarcastic and that he and Michel were not on good terms.

But no one expected that the two would actually start fighting at this time!

Moreover, Michel almost killed Becker!

Most importantly... Beckerk is one of only two out of the thirty-two contestants who didn't even get to compete!

How can He possibly go into battle now?

As for the other one who didn't appear on stage, it was naturally the most mysterious "one-act actor".

The painter, his face radiating gentleness and elegance, looked at Bekerk lying on the ground, seemingly having already figured something out, and asked softly:

"Beckerk, did you just make fun of Michelle, which led to you two fighting?"

Beckerk, who was already on his deathbed and seemed to have no strength left to deal with anything, turned his head away in shame upon hearing this.

Although He was almost killed by Michel, in just a short while, He had managed to pull Him back from the brink of death thanks to the powerful regenerative abilities of an angel.

However, He still pretended to be on the verge of death, probably to make everyone criticize Michelle more fiercely.

But when questioned by the painter, He was exposed.

Seeing Becker's expression, everyone had already figured out the general facts.

Clearly, when Michel faced Tefaro, he initially put on a desperate show, even using the "Primal Secret," but he was utterly defeated in an instant and begged for mercy from Tefaro like a dog.

After a while, Beckerk, who had been watching all this, couldn't help but find Michel's cabin and say a few sarcastic remarks.

Even Beckerke seemed to be taking advantage of the fact that Michel wouldn't dare to act recklessly during the Super Fighting Grand Prix, which is why he dared to kick Michel when he was down.

Otherwise, as an angel, He certainly wouldn't dare to mock Michelle as He does in God's kingdom on earth, especially since His leader wasn't participating this time.

But even He probably didn't expect that Michelle... would actually dare to make a move! She actually dared to make a move regardless of everything!

Beckerke looked utterly defeated, while Michel was deathly pale, seemingly awaiting not only the Cardinal Archbishop's punishment after the Super Fighting Grand Prix, but also His punishment for disrupting the competition.

Moreover, the latter is likely to be much more serious, and may even cost Him His life!

But just now, He couldn't help it, and He didn't know why.

"Sigh, whatever, I can't control you two anymore, especially Becker. Hennessy didn't come this time, how dare you provoke Michel? You're not the overlord, sigh..."

The painter shook his head, looking rather disappointed.

After all, Michelle and Beckerke were people of the Earthly Kingdom of the [Nature Monarch], and were considered to be of the same power as Him.

But now, the two of them have caused such a huge scandal in front of the entire universe.

Xia Fa watched the whole farce with barely suppressed laughter. Seeing the painter turn around first, and the other young overlords scatter like birds and beasts, he was about to turn around and go back to the deck with Alexander to wait for the second round to begin.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning seemed to shoot through my mind, like a bolt of lightning cleaving through the deep darkness.

Xia Fa almost stood frozen in place, his vest immediately soaked with cold sweat.

A chill ran down my spine.

He suddenly realized something.

Of the thirty-two contestants, only Becker and the one-man show actor have not yet competed in the first round...

Becker suddenly approached Michel and began to ridicule him without restraint...

Michel actually couldn't hold back and severely injured Becker, rendering him unable to compete...

Just then, the voice of the commentator rang out from the commentary booth in the distance.

"It's a pity that Beckerke and Michel both violated the rules."

"According to the rules entrusted to me by the Golden Beacon Scroll, I have no choice but to ask both contestants to leave the arena."

"But don't worry, there won't be any other punishments, hahahahaha!"

The commentator was clearly in a great mood, after all, this entity had thoroughly enjoyed the commentary, and the truly exciting battle, unique to the top angel-level overlords, was about to begin.

Therefore, he didn't pursue the matter further. With a casual wave of his hand, Beckerke and Michel were immediately enveloped by two pale white spotlights. The next moment, both of them were directly teleported outside the golden barrier.

"So...I hereby declare that in the final round of the first match of the Super Fighting Grand Prix, due to Beckerk's inability to participate, the One-Act Actor wins!"

"What a pity, we haven't seen the most mysterious contestant, the one-act actor, compete yet. But next time, he won't be able to avoid it, hahaha!"

As the commentator finished speaking, Xia Fa was completely certain of his judgment.

All of this... did not happen by chance.

Rather, it was the most mysterious and supreme angelic overlord, the one-act actor, who was secretly manipulating things!