[You have gained the following attributes: ]
[Strength +8641, Stamina +18478, Life Regeneration per second: 100314, Abnormal Status Resistance Chance +1.41%!]
The attribute values awarded after killing Pei Junxi.
Even Lin Yi was a bit stunned.
Itâs almost more than ten times the reward of killing Singer.
And the most valuable part is the subsequent life regeneration and abnormal status resistance rate.
This should be an extremely rare attribute.
What surprised Lin Yi even more was yet to come.
[You have gained a new skill: Black Death!]
Black Death?
What the hell kind of skill is this?
Wait!
Skill?!
Lin Yi keenly noticed that this time the reward was a skill.
And not a "limited skill."
The implication is obvious!
Open the skill interface.
Lin Yiâs heart was full of joy.
[Black Death]
[Type: Active Skill]
[Level: Tier 3]
[System: Plague Element]
[Cost: 1000 Mana Value]
[Chanting Time: None]
[Cooldown Time: None]
[Effect: Infect the target with the plague of Black Death, causing increasingly higher poison attribute damage over 3 minutes, and if the target dies as a result, the Black Death effect on them will spread to another nearby target.]
[Note: How could such a cute mouse harm humans?]
He guessed correctly.
This time Pei Junxi directly gave him a class-based skill!
Plague Element...
He had never even heard of this system.
It might be somewhat similar to Necromancy Element.
But there is a difference after all.
Battle over.
No one in the audience fainted from the continuous excitement.
They all patted their chests.
It was terrifying.
Just watching a match, almost lost their lives.
But reassured themselves they were fine.
Just overly frightened.
The audience still gave Lin Yi and Cheng Xiao, who had just demonstrated time magic, the most sincere and enthusiastic applause.
"Damn, I didnât die?"
"Damn it, he actually knows forbidden curses?"
In the seats of Shenxiao.
Countless people were discussing.
"A forbidden curse fell, without injuring anyone..."
"The Great Demon Kingâs control over magic should have surpassed Jiang Ruixue, the senior sister?"
"Youâre already comparing a freshman who hasnât been here two months with the second seat of the Ten Elites?"
"Without a fight, we never know the outcome..."
"But I feel that this Great Demon King might be a bit stronger..."
"Nonsense, thatâs a forbidden curse!"
...
In the commentary booth.
Ah Liang picked up the microphone.
"Although the battle result was just announced."
"But... but letâs repeat it, congratulations to contestant Lin Yi on winning this match."
Ah Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He almost wanted to congratulate Lin Yi for winning the championship.
With this combat strength, who the hell could beat you!
"Also, on behalf of the organizing committee of this competition, I thank Cheng Xiao, the War God, for his righteous action in repairing the competition venue for us."
In the judgesâ seats.
Cheng Xiao was still smiling with squinted eyes.
As if the incident of being targeted by a railgun just didnât happen at all.
"Itâs not for free."
"You know my price, at least 300 million."
Ah Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Of course, of course!"
"The event side will settle todayâs judging fee along with your fee later."
Lin Yi: "..."
He admitted he was envious.
Just a wave of a finger, and thatâs three hundred million.
The money comes too quickly.
But with such means to rewind time and repair any venue or item damage,
perhaps only Cheng Xiao in the world can do it.
Charging three hundred million is not too much.
Just donât know if his time travel can rewind living things.
For example, bringing the dead back to life.
If possible, itâs too heaven-defying.
As long as heâs in the team, and heâs not dead, othersâ wounds will quickly heal.
Even if they die, they can be revived with time travel.
The competition continues.
Originally today, after Lin Yi and Pei Junxiâs battle,
because the entire arena environment changed drastically,
there might have been a long pause in the matches.
"Due to reasons we all know, the fourth match today requires some time to prepare..."
"In the meantime, weâd like to invite the judges from various countries to evaluate the already concluded three matches and provide their scores."
"Letâs start with the Goryeo judges... um, where are the two judges?"
As Ah Liang was speaking, he realized that the two people in the Goryeo judgesâ seat were gone.
"Oh, they told me they had something to do."
"I kindly sent them home."
Cheng Xiao smiled.
Beside the Xia judgesâ seat was the East Japan judgesâ seat.
Hayakawa Tomoko and Nakamura Hideyuki were internally complaining.
Just now, they saw the two Goryeo judges suddenly go crazy and actively attack the War God of Xia.
But almost the next moment, those two evaporated from the world.
Who knows where they were sent to.
At this moment, the two felt as if sitting on pins and needles.
We dare not speak; you said you kindly sent them home, then thatâs it.
Ah Liang was speechless.
He instinctively felt that the atmosphere was a bit delicate.
But since Cheng Xiao said it, he could not deny it.
"If the two judges have indeed left and will not participate in the subsequent selections, for fairnessâ sake, the scores previously given by the two Goryeo judges to all contestants will not be counted."
"Now, letâs have the East Japan judges evaluate the first three matches."
Nakamura Hideyuki took the microphone.
He started, "The first match was an internal East Japan battle; I wonât say much about it. I knew a long time ago that contestant Mitsui has considerable accomplishments in illusion techniques."
"But I didnât expect it to be so high."
"The second match was an internal Xia battle, where the winner showed very solid gunner basics, kiting, maneuvering, and dodging attacks were all done very well."
"However, the opponent had almost no combat experience, so itâs hard to see their true strength."
"I give 7 points here."
"Then thereâs the just-ended third match, I wonât say much more."
"I give it 10 points."
Nakamura Hideyukiâs review was very brief.
Because there really wasnât much to say.
Either the battle level wasnât high enough.
Or it was too high.
How should he evaluate it?
On the other side, Hayakawa Tomoko continued to speak.
"For the second match winner, Guo Yinglong, I can only give 6 points."
"For the same reasons Mr. Nakamura stated."
"And then for the third match."
"I also give 10 points to contestant Lin Yi."
"I never expected that someone from the younger generation of Xia could master such high-level skills."
"I am looking forward to contestant Lin Yiâs final bout with Mitsui Shigemasa."
Ah Liang nodded: "Both judges gave the highest evaluation, a perfect score of ten, to contestant Lin Yi, who just showcased the power of forbidden curses!"
"But from what Judge Hayakawa implied, even though contestant Lin Yi can use forbidden curses."
"Do you still believe that contestant Mitsui has a fighting chance?"
Hayakawa Tomoko chuckled lightly: "Of course."
"We must acknowledge that being able to use forbidden curses means almost dominating the entire match."
"But the charm of real combat lies in that you never know the outcome before it starts."
"I can only say that the strength that Mitsui Shigemasa has shown so far is less than one-tenth of his true power."
Hayakawa Tomoko spoke with conviction.
Clearly, she had a certain degree of confidence in Mitsui Shigemasa.
No matter how impressive you are, if you fall into an illusion technique.
Even forbidden curses canât be cast, right?
Who knows, just after she finished speaking.
Cheng Xiao beside her chuckled.
"Ms. Hayakawa has a lot of confidence in her contestant, huh."
"But could it be that the power Lin Yi has shown so far is also just the tip of the iceberg of his full strength?"
"Maybe even less than one percent?"