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1010: The first opponent of the game

Linshan Country, Shield City.

City Lord's Mansion.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, it was exceptionally lively.

Because today was the day before the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination, and also the time for all age-appropriate Soul Card Masters to register for the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination.

In the temporarily set up reception area, there was a large number of staff helping with registration.

"How many people are in your team?" an Old Man asked the young Students in front of him from behind the counter.

"Our team, including substitutes, has a total of ten people!" The Student who was asked replied with excitement in his voice, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

The Teacher who came along couldn't get a word in and was somewhat dumbfounded.

"Alright, report the names and ages of all members," the Old Man nodded and continued.

The Student standing in front clearly stated the basic information about himself and his teammates.

After registering this information, the Old Man asked again, "Which academy are you from?"

"Cilantro Academy."

"What is your team's name?"

"No Cilantro Team!"

"Okay, this is your number. Tonight, the Supreme Great Power of our Linshan Country will select your opponents for you, and everything will be guaranteed to be fair!" The Old Man finished speaking and handed a number plate to the Captain of the small team.

"Next!" After doing this, the Old Man called out to the back.

"How many people are participating?"

"Eight."

"Eight?" The Old Man looked up at the Man in front of him.

Compared to the children before, the person in front of him looked like an Adult at first glance.

If it weren't for the fact that his face still showed some childishness, the Old Man would have thought this was a Teacher who came to help register.

"Eight people, no substitutes?" Returning to his work, the Old Man continued to ask.

"No," Du Xingchen said truthfully, then handed over the registered member information: "This is all the information about the team members, including their names, the team name, and the affiliated academy."

"Hmm, very good, very good." Seeing the complete information, the Old Man nodded with satisfaction.

"This is your number plate. After the Supreme Great Power of Linshan Country arranges your opponents for you tonight, the information will be transmitted to you through the number plate, including the examination method and rules. Don't overlook these."

"Also, be sure not to lose your number plate. Every year, a few brainless fellows lose their number plates. Don't be like them."

As the Old Man instructed, Du Xingchen nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

He looked at the number plate in his hand; it was a stone the size of a palm.

The number 1000 was written on the front.

The back was smooth, with faint Martial Soul power flowing, forming the team's name—Eight Gods Team!

This back was clearly for transmitting information.

Looking at the crowded young people registering, full of vitality, Du Xingchen was reminded of himself back then.

In the Original World, he was also this young during the National College Entrance Examination that year.

But what he regretted for the rest of his life was that he didn't register and couldn't participate in the National College Entrance Examination.

That year, he watched his peers walk into the examination hall with high spirits.

And he himself could only carry his schoolbag and walk the path of being recommended.

...

Holding the number plate obtained after registration, Du Xingchen walked out of the registration area.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, Yuan Lei and the others were waiting there.

The Goddess in the team wore a veil, covering her face while remaining inconspicuous.

Wen Xiu Cheng was still receiving the inheritance of the Military Formation Master and didn't have time to come.

"Let's go. Let's see what opponents are assigned to us tonight." Du Xingchen raised the number plate in his hand, indicating that everything went smoothly.

...

Linshan Country, Imperial City.

A certain secret room.

Huamao Supreme slowly woke up from several days of seclusion.

"Hoo~" Exhaling a breath of foul air, a hint of disappointment flashed in Huamao Supreme's eyes.

Beside her was the cold and rotten corpse of a fifty-thousand-year-old exotic beast!

She tried to break through to the Four Miracles but still failed.

She had wasted the Soul Card energy provided by this fifty-thousand-year-old exotic beast that was so difficult to catch.

Actually, according to her cultivation progress, she needed at least two or three more years of accumulation before she had the capital to attempt a Breakthrough.

As of now, her Foundation was still somewhat incomplete.

Of course, Huamao Supreme herself was aware of this.

The reason she was so reckless, attempting to break through to a stronger Realm at this time, even at the cost of a fifty-thousand-year-old exotic beast, was because of her obedient granddaughter.

The one who crippled her granddaughter was the Man the Divine Hall Goddess, that cheap slut, took a liking to!

The Goddess's Man, the meaning represented by this identity alone, made it impossible for her to act rashly!

Only by improving her strength further would she have the capital that comes with increased strength to continue supporting her in negotiations and seek justice for her granddaughter!

Unfortunately, the hasty attempt to break through still failed.

What was still fortunate was that her Foundation was not damaged.

Walking out of the seclusion area.

Huamao Supreme didn't stop but walked directly towards the area where her granddaughter, Huang Duo, was located.

"How is Jiang Duo?" Huamao Supreme came to the sickroom and asked the kneeling physician beside her.

"Reporting to Lord, Miss's condition... is not much different from before."

"Alright, this Supreme understands. You may leave." A hint of disappointment flashed in Huamao Supreme's eyes, but she also understood that this was normal.

In the empty room, Huamao Supreme looked at Huang Duo on the bed, sat beside her, and couldn't help but sigh, "Jiang Duo, Grandma is useless. I can't avenge you!"

In her words, the Old Woman's loneliness was fully expressed.

And as the Old Woman was expressing her unwillingness, a group of people rushed in from outside.

"Master!" Among the newcomers, the Middle-aged General in armor knelt on one knee.

"Master, we can take action against Moyun now! The Goddess released information this morning saying that she has completely no relationship with Moyun, so we can take revenge!" The Middle-aged Man said word by word, with intense excitement in his voice.

And the moment this information reached the Old Woman's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

"What?!" The Old Woman's tone rose too much at that moment, giving her voice a tearing hoarseness.

This further highlighted the importance she placed on the information that reached her ears at this moment!

"The Goddess has clarified her relationship with that boy Moyun?!"

"That's right!"

"Hehehe, good, good!" The Old Woman laughed sinisterly, the killing intent in her eyes completely unconcealed: "Now, immediately mobilize all the power we can, and find out where Moyun is!"

...

That night.

Du Xingchen and his teammates were currently in the cafeteria, enjoying a sumptuous feast specially prepared for them by the Chef!

There was also a striking banner hanging in the cafeteria window.

It was clearly words of encouragement for the entire team.

"Ding~ The Host caused the Goddess to announce that she has no relationship with Moyun, leading various hidden enemies to covet Moyun. The Host has successfully struck and weakened the protagonist's Luck. Congratulations to the Host, you have received one fifty-thousand-year lottery draw!"

While eating, Du Xingchen habitually opened the System panel.

He was just about to exchange feelings with the prophecy diary or prophecy diary to make it easier to bargain in the future.

He didn't expect the System's reward to arrive as scheduled.

"System, use the lottery draw!" After the reward was issued, Du Xingchen secretly said.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the Host, you have obtained [Ye Tian's Signature]."

After the straightforward announcement ended, Du Xingchen was suddenly shaken.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The violently fluctuating excitement caused him to choke on his food!

It's here, it's finally here. The thing he had been looking forward to since that heartbreaking encounter has finally arrived!

"Captain, don't eat so fast. No one is Robing it," Liangcai Sword said indistinctly with his mouth full.

"No one is Robing it? That's not necessarily true," Yuan Lei said, as if he had been holding back for a long time and finally took over the conversation.

As he finished speaking, everyone looked in a certain direction with understanding.

Only to see.

On the dining table where Ning Bing was sitting, five plates of food were already piled up!

And she herself was still burying her head in her food!

Sun Yingying beside her was already staring in disbelief.

After a long while, she finally reminded, "Ning Bing, eat slower. You'll get fat eating like this."

Facing Sun Yingying's reminder, Ning Bing glanced at her and continued to bury her head in her food, completely inconsistent with her original image.

Spicy rabbit head, whole roasted pig, honey-glazed chicken legs, roasted lamb leg, deep-sea snow fish beast, super large octopus balls, roasted cloud crane beast, teppanyaki Bull Demon beast...

Item after item, all were stuffed into Ning Bing's mouth.

Qing Youyu opposite wanted to speak but stopped.

Eating like this wouldn't just make her fat, eating like this would kill her!

Du Xingchen also followed everyone's gaze.

After seeing her situation, he basically understood the reason.

The one eating was not Ning Bing, but the God hidden within Ning Bing's body!

Since the past few days, after discovering that Ning Bing's lost Soul Cards had recovered, Du Xingchen roughly guessed that the God within Ning Bing's body had awakened!

This situation... was somewhat similar to Liangcai Sword!

Both of them had a powerful force within them, and the moment it was truly activated, it would definitely be shocking!

Of course, according to the plot in the original work, both of them had the same ending.

In order not to suffer from the disturbance of the other half within their bodies, both of them gave that powerful energy to the protagonist Moyun, helping Moyun become stronger.

Now that they had finally driven Moyun away, they had to keep a close eye on these two teammates and not let the situation from the original work play out.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Suddenly, a rapid sound suddenly radiated outwards with Du Xingchen as the center.

This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"It's the number plate. The Supreme of Linshan Country has already assigned our opponents!" Du Xingchen took out the number plate from his body and said with a serious expression.

"Who is the opponent?!" The people around him immediately crowded forward, clearly wanting to know who their first opponent in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination was.

"Number 100." Du Xingchen looked at the opponent's number plate value, and then at the opponent's basic information.

"Qianhai Country, Royal Family Second Team, Qian He Team!" Du Xingchen silently stated the opponent's situation.

This made everyone present look at each other in dismay.

"Qianhai Country Royal Family Second Team?! Are you kidding me?" Zhongsun Yiqing was the first to voice her inability to accept it.

There were only a few Royal Family teams in the entire world.

Even adding the Second Team and Third Team, there were at most a dozen.

It was actually such a coincidence that they ran into them!

Originally, the Goddess was still thinking of leading the team to break into the top fifty by herself, but now, this first opponent made her feel immense pressure!

"Royal Family Second Team? Why not the First Team? How boring is it to fight the Second Team?" Wen Xiu Cheng took a sip of the hot soup in front of him, wiped his mouth, and said casually.

After receiving the Military Formation Master inheritance not long ago, he could feel that his strength had improved too much!

Because of this, after hearing about the opponent, he didn't have any extra change in expression.

All he had was the strong self-confidence brought about by the strength Du Xingchen had given him!

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