Medical Sovereign

"Well, to be honest, the performance of the Savage Team exceeded our expectations. The alternate combatants we prepared were not put to use. But, how far can they go? Let us wait and see."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Andrea immediately opened her mouth to warm up.

"What is the second game? Announce it quickly, md. I made a mistake in the first game. I lost a month's pocket money. No, I will win back the next game no matter what."

Oil Prince Hillard muttered with an unhappy face.

Ding Ning's face turned very strange. Damn, this guy bet the most in the first game. He bet 200 million meters in gold. It was only his monthly pocket money. This was a naked show off of wealth.

There are gold belts for murder and arson, but there are no corpses for building bridges and paving roads.

If he wasn't a law-abiding citizen, he would really want to kidnap this rich man and make a fortune.

"The data is out. The level assessment of the Savage team is a bit low. That Savage definitely has a strength exceeding S-level. The other two are at least S-level. It's just that they are very smart and deliberately hide their strength."

At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly heard Dr. Mason whispering to Andrea, and was suddenly shocked.

He confirmed that Mason was just an ordinary person. How could he tell that Dad and the others were hiding their strength?

But after he discovered that the laptop in Dr. Mason's hand actually displayed detailed comprehensive data on the strength, speed, and reaction of the three fathers during the battle, he suddenly realized.

Because the God of Wealth told him that Westerners classify warriors according to their strength, speed, reaction and other data when fighting. Although the acting skills of the three fathers are very good, the seemingly primitive animal skin suit is actually equipped with Special instruments have the effect of measuring their true power fluctuations. No wonder Mason can see that they hide their strength.

This made his heart suddenly lift. Once Andrea felt that his father and the others had ulterior motives, he immediately took action to control him.

"Hiding their strength, okay, the stronger they are, the better. Otherwise, they won't be able to make it to the third game. Only in this way can we stimulate those guys even more and we can make money."

Unexpectedly, Andrea's reaction was beyond Ding Ning's expectation. Instead of worrying, she smiled happily and said happily.

"Okay, I feel the same way. Without the contributions of these stupid people with lots of money, how would we have enough funds to develop stronger super warriors?"

Dr. Mason shrugged.

He smiled so sinisterly, and then changed his tone and said with a worried look on his face: "But these guys are obviously very strong, will they cause us trouble?"

"Trouble? Haha, let's wait until they survive the devil's muscleman before we talk about trouble."

Andrea smiled contemptuously and said indifferently: "Are there not many people who sneak in this way every year? But what's the result? No one can get out alive and safe."

"You mean to send out the Devil Muscle Man in the third game?"

Mason was shocked and lost his voice in disbelief.

"Of course, the devil's muscleman has been resting for such a long time, and it's time to show off. Otherwise, customers will be easily lost."

Andrea stared at Dad's three-person team on the big screen and smiled meaningfully.

Mason didn't speak anymore, but looked at the three fathers with pity in his eyes.

The Devil Muscular Man is the strongest ultimate warrior in the arena. Even the highest-power testing instruments cannot measure the upper limit of his strength. He is the well-deserved ultimate ace in the arena. No one has ever been able to survive three minutes in his hands. , will be torn into pieces alive.

If it weren't for the fact that the Devil Muscular Man was so uncontrollable that they wouldn't dare to let him out to perform tasks, otherwise, he would definitely be the strongest super warrior.

Devil Muscle Man?

Ding Ning looked at Andrea in surprise, wondering why he was so confident in this so-called devil muscleman. Is this devil muscleman really so powerful? This made him feel a little uneasy subconsciously, and he was a little worried about the safety of his father and the others.

But then he burst into laughter. With him here, how could dad and the others be in danger? If this devilish muscular man really posed a threat to dad and the others, the worst he could do was go against dad's original intention and kill him directly.

With his current strength, there are people in the human world that he can be afraid of, but they will definitely not include this so-called devil muscleman.

"Everyone, according to the latest assessment, the Savage Combat Team has concealed its strength. This is our responsibility, but you should understand that this is by no means the original intention of our Carnival Arena. For this, I can only say sorry."

Andrea picked up the phone again and spoke without hesitation.

It's not like this has never happened before. Anyone who has participated in the gambling knows that the warriors in these competitions were obtained by Andrea through illegal means, and it is normal for the assessment of their strength to be wrong.

Therefore, even those customers who lost money did not complain, nor did they naively ask for a refund. Instead, they were excited because the other party had hidden their strength.

Because this means that in the second fight, Andrea will send stronger players to make the game more exciting and intense.

"Since the strength of the Savage team is unknown, the players who will be sent out in our Carnival Arena for the second game will be temporarily upgraded."

Sure enough, Andrea did not disappoint them, and announced loudly with a smile: "That is, SSS level player - the killer."

"What, really a killer?"

Mori suddenly stood up excitedly and exclaimed, it seemed that he knew something about this killer.

"Oh, the one I bought turned out to be the Slayer, haha, I didn't come here in vain tonight, I actually got to see the Slayer appear."

The Oil Prince, who had always been lazy as if he didn't care about anything, had surprise gleaming in his eyes, and he laughed excitedly.

"Slayer? Is he very powerful?"

Helena seemed to have attended carnival feasts only a few times and had never heard of the Slayer, so she asked curiously.

"Please, can you remove the "?"? That's more than just awesome. He is simply a killing machine. Watching him compete is simply a pleasure. He is a perfect combination of violence, blood, primitiveness, wildness, and roughness. He is a gladiator. The ace gladiator of the field.”

A relatively low-key Arab tycoon's face flushed with excitement, his eyes were shining, he covered his chest with intoxication and murmured dreamily: "Thank God, I was lucky enough to watch his game once, and I watched him helplessly. An invincible king who had won hundreds of battles in a row was torn into pieces alive, and then, bit by bit, all the flesh and blood of the opponent was eaten into his stomach. "

"vomit!"

Helena's face turned pale and she almost vomited as she imagined that scene.

"Helena, if you don't like it, don't watch it."

Zhao Junyu suddenly spoke up, looking at Helena with eyes as deep as the sea.

But Helena didn't seem to be interested in him at all, and said coldly with no expression on her face: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"Helena, after watching the game, let's find a time to sit down and have a good chat."

Zhao Junyu's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to his natural state, as if he didn't notice the other party's indifference, and his tone unconsciously became unquestionable.

"I'm not familiar with you, so we have nothing to talk about."

Helena had a cold face and refused without mercy.

Zhao Junyu

An undetectable cold light flashed in his eyes, but the smile remained on his face, and he said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with it, I believe you will be familiar with it soon."

"What's the meaning?"

Helena's expression changed when she heard this, and she stared at Zhao Junyu's video window and asked.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Zhao Junyu smiled secretly and ignored her.

Helena's face was uncertain. After returning from the Warriors Conference, her situation became very bad.

Although those who were killed in Langya Realm were the abandoned sons of some major royal families, so many princes and princesses died, and she was the only one who came back alive, which still aroused dissatisfaction among many people.

Coupled with the fact that nothing was found at the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan last time, she, the newly appointed leader of the royal alliance, did not establish enough prestige. Some people used this incident as a reason for criticism, questioned her ability, and proposed to remove her from the position of leader and let her Extremely passive.

What made her feel even more sad and helpless was that her mother, who was unwilling to be left alone, was actually instigated by her new love and wanted to depose her as the leader and replace her.

Therefore, feeling upset and angry, she came to watch the carnival and feast that she had no interest in before today, in order to relieve her inner irritability and depression.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Junyu, whom she had met once before, would express his kindness to her in public and say such thought-provoking words, which made her have to think the worst.

Because her mother, who has been very happy recently, revealed to her yesterday her intention to find a child of a super family for her to marry, in order to force her to hand over her position as the leader of the royal alliance.

If this marriage partner is Zhao Junyu, it will be troublesome. The Song Dynasty was able to successfully enter the Western upper class society as a Chinese and was regarded as a distinguished guest by major royal families. One can imagine its heritage and strength.

It happened that some time ago, her father Feng Lingxiao had some insights into the martial arts and closed the door to seek a breakthrough. He could not get out of the door in a short time, which made her lose her biggest support. She had never been so hesitant in her heart at this moment.

"The second carnival is about to start. You have ten minutes to place your bets."

Andrea didn't care about those bullshit things. He only cared about how much wealth this gladiatorial battle would bring him, and he announced loudly with a smile.

"Zhao Junyu, this time I bet 500 million meters on the killer. Do you still dare to bet against me?"

Mo Li was forced to bow his head in public by Zhao Junyu. How could he swallow the tone in his heart? He immediately challenged Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu showed hesitation. Previously, he saw that the three-person team was hiding their strength, so he did not hesitate to make a bet. But this time, he was a little unsure. After all, the reputation of the killer was in their circle. It was too loud. It wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose 500 million, but he just didn't want to lose to Mori, a defeated general, and saw his villain's proud look.

"Hey, you are a majestic prince of the Song Dynasty. He can't even afford a mere 500 million, right?"

There was a contemptuous smile on Morrie's lips, and his heart was full of joyful ridicule.

He knew that Zhao Junyu was not a fool, and he did not expect him to agree to this bet without any suspense. It was just that he had forced him to bow his head in public before, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he used clumsy provocation methods to get his money back. It's just a bit of face. At least, laughing at the other party can be regarded as letting go of the bad breath in your heart.

"Isn't it just 500 million? I bet."

Zhao Junyu suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Li coldly.

Normally, he would never have impulsively agreed to this bet, but in front of Helena, he could not lose face even if he lost, so he decided to be impulsive and let Helena look at him. The prince of the dynasty has the ability to spend a lot of money.