June 19, 2021, another Saturday.

After pedaling his bike along the road for 20 kilometers, Otokun finally approached the sand crocodile manor on a hill on the outskirts of L.

With the help of his stand-in "World", he didn't feel any fatigue during the ride. But the scorching sun hanging overhead along the way roasted him enough that he was about to smoke all over his body.

And what made him feel more painful than the scorching sun was the Lori who was sitting behind him who kept complaining.

"Master, I can't stand it anymore."

"Master, I'm dying of heat. If this continues, Sofitel will melt away ......"

Even so, in order to protect the master, Sofitel will never back down! But、But it's still hot......"

"If you're afraid of the heat, don't you just come with me?" Alto Quint didn't know how many times he had asked Sofitel this question.

"When the master is fighting for the revival of the family, how can Sofitel hide behind as a housekeeper!" Although her body had become very weak due to the heat, Sofitel still raised her fist vigorously, "So that if the owner is in danger, Sofitel can protect the owner at any time!" ”

"Didn't I tell you that there would be no danger at all in this mission......" Otokun's mouth became dry from the previous explanations, "and it will only cause me inconvenience if a child like you follows me." ”

"Master, Sofitel is not a child! I'm a veteran butler with 2,000 memories! Sofitel retorted loudly, but she also spit out her little tongue because of the heat, and kept making a whirring sound.

"Why stick out your tongue to dissipate heat? Are you a puppy?! Ou Tuokun, who saw the scene behind him through the stand-in, complained.

"Because this further increases the heat dissipation area of the body......"

Otokun really didn't have the strength to refute Sofitel, so he had to continue to kick the car with his head down. After a few minutes of progress, he finally came to the entrance of the Sand Crocodile Manor.

Seeing the two malevolent-looking guards in front of the entrance, Otto suddenly sensed that he might have to make a lot of effort to get in.

Sure enough, as he pushed the cart through the arch-shaped entrance, two guards blocked his way.

"What are you here for?!" The tone of the guard who questioned him was the same as his face, and he was vicious and did not carry the slightest kindness.

"I'm in that Sand Crocodile Cup Fighting Tournament—"

"You're going to a fighting tournament?" The other guard looked at Otokun's body and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Just a little bit like you?" ”

"Are you trying to insult our game? Or do you not want to live anymore? The first guard looked angry.

"I think I can fight a little bit with my ability—"

"Hey, who's that little girl in the back?" The first guard suddenly noticed Sofitel and interrupted Otokun.

"Well, she's my sister, and she's here to help me." Altokun replied.

This time, because he put black contact lenses on Sofitel and also covered his silver hair with a hat, this explanation seems to be in the past.

"Your sister, yes." The vicious guard saw Sofitel nod, and his attitude suddenly changed again.

"Alright, you go in. Remember to follow the rules when playing. The two guards slowly moved out of the way, while their eyes were visibly fixed on Sofitel as Optoquin's bike passed.

"Looks like it's going to be useful to bring you here." Away from the guard's door, Otokun reluctantly admitted.

"Of course! Sofitel's majesty still works well at critical moments! The little butler of the Shake S family nodded vigorously, looking proud.

"Are you sure it's majesty?" Otokun patted Sofitel's head helplessly, "Those two fierce guard uncles probably have some bad thoughts about you." ”

"When you get into the playing field, you have to be careful. If they try to harass you, train them all over again. Remember, though, don't overdo it. ”

"I see!" Sofitel's eyes lit up, and she was probably looking forward to the abusive journey ahead.

"The next question is...... How do we find the venue for the game? Looking at the huge manor built on the hillside, Otokun said worriedly.

But he soon realized that he didn't need to worry about such things. Because the movement coming from the playing field is so loud that it can be easily heard even from a few hundred meters away. Add to that the explosive flashes that emanate from time to time over the Ring, and it's impossible not to notice the position of the fight.

After walking uphill in the direction of the sound, Otokun saw the arena where the fighting match was taking place. On a wide flat ground several times the size of a stadium, two mutants were standing facing each other. The spectators seated around were protected by thick glass and fences, cheering at the impending violence below.

Because the seats in the stadium were already full, and it seemed that tickets and identity verification were required to enter the stadium, Otokun could only stand on a relatively prominent hillside and watch the game from afar.

However, with his powerful observation power like a telescope in the "world", he can still see what is happening in the field clearly.

The match between the two mutants looks like it's about to begin. While the screen above the venue shone brightly, a presenter also rose from the central platform.

"Dear viewers and friends - hello everyone!" The bald and circle-legged host held the microphone high, and as soon as he spoke, his voice broke excitedly, "What you are watching now is made by the Desertification Promotion Association, the Environmental Pollution Dissemination Foundation, Huangtian Heishui Co., Ltd., the Sandstorm Manufacturing King, the Banana Crocodile Leather Factory, the Crocodile Hatchery Center, and the Durian Crocodile Mating Research Institute...... Exclusively sponsored Sand Crocodile Cup Fighting Tournament! ”

"Exclusive sponsorship! Obviously there are more than a dozen, okay?! The audience below let out a cry of discontent.

"Well, because the above companies all belong to the Sand Crocodile Group...... "The bald host scratched his head, "Anyway, let's focus on the current game first!" Now before your eyes, it's the semi-finals of the Sand Crocodile Cup Fighting Tournament Individual Challenge! ”

"It's already the semifinals?" Hearing the host's report, Otokun was a little surprised.

"The No. 07 player on the left is the Wind Mutant who has passed all the way before, gone through three repechage matches, and finally stood here - Wendy!"

With the introduction of the host, the player on the left took a few steps towards the center of the field.

Judging from the appearance of this contestant named Wendy, he is no more than a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but the expression on his face is very resolute and mature. As he walked to the center of the arena in high spirits, Wendy waved her hands excitedly to the crowd, but only a few faint applause echoed him.

"And the No. 05 player on the right-", said this, the host broke his voice again, "It's the fifth-ranked powerhouse of the Baroque Work Club, the fire magician who has been single for thirty years - Miss Torch Festival!" ”

At the same time as the host introduced loudly, the contestants standing on the other side had already stepped forward with a scorching breath, and the audience erupted into a stormy cry.

Judging by the title of Miss, this mutant should be a woman. But from what Otokun had observed, it was hard for him to imagine that this large man with rough sandpaper-like skin, eight-pack abs, and arms thicker than his thighs could be a female creature.

And after seeing Miss Torch Festival's terrifying face, he instantly understood why this guy ended up being single for thirty years.

Probably tormented by the grudge of being single for too long, Ms. Torch Festival looked manic at the beginning of the game, and rushed towards Wendy on the other side with a fierce momentum!