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Three clear words floated above the ring, and the air around them was quiet for a while.

Shout!

Binto reacted immediately and saved Andrew according to the rules of the game, and the game ended in a daze in the eyes of everyone.

"Oh my God! Andrew actually chose to admit defeat, this is this year's selection competition, and he is also the first player to admit defeat in decades! I can't believe it!" Haidong clutched the microphone tightly and couldn't help but regret.

If the game continues, although Andrew will still inevitably lose, it will cause a lot of consumption to Nafi!

This method is generally chosen by major academies, and sometimes in order to win, some students appear to consume the power of the opposing academy!

In a word, everything is the Academy!

Among the three rounds of selection, the decisive battle is the one that is most directly related to the honor of the academy, and any student will fight for his own academy! There are very few people like Andrew who directly admit defeat! This triggered a series of reactions!

"What are you doing, Andrew!" Wharton was the first to get angry, and his companions behind him shouted and cursed.

In the eyes of this standard group of Mihabs, such a surrender is a cowardly evasion!

They can allow failure, but they are not allowed to admit defeat like this! This is the greatest insult to Mihab Academy! It is the greatest insult to them!

Compared with the angry students, Hagen's face was calm, and he was not too surprised by Andrew's choice, because this is his character.

Andrew is a self-centered person, no one can change his thinking and decisions, and he may admit defeat because there is no suspense in this battle, he needs to save his strength and go back to continue studying his theory.

In a way, Andrew is a complete eccentric, which is why he usually doesn't fit in with everyone.

"Phew--"

The sky above the Zenith Arena reverberated with boos from the crowd, and almost no one could agree with Andrew's choice.

The selection battle is crazy in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is faithful!

Da-da-da-da!

In such a noisy and chaotic situation, Andrew still maintained an indifferent look, and walked out of the competition platform area step by step, alone in the sky.

"Andrew!"

Just as he was on the way, Nafi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Something?"

Andrew, who had been relieved of his soul melting state, turned back into the same gentleman, and looked up at Nafi suspiciously, as if the battle had never happened.

"You should listen to them, as a messenger of nature, we are their companions! they are not our slaves! you can only be truly strong if you have their approval!" Nafi heartily persuaded Andrew as a very gifted messenger of nature, and Nafi did not want him to go astray.

"Do you think I'm doing something wrong? Nafi, let me tell you, what most people approve of becomes a rule! And when someone breaks this rule, a group of people jump out and blame it!"

"Do you think I'm going down the wrong path? Hehe, what if I'm on the right path?"

"Nafi! I'll tell you the truth, they're just a tool, they'll make me stronger, but you must not treat them as partners! or you'll hurt yourself!" Andrew's face was sinister, and the kind smile was chilling.

"This time they lost because they were too weak!I believe that after a while, I will make them stronger!" Andrew threw down this sentence and walked away without looking back.

Nafi shook his head, just like you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, Andrew won't give up on his thoughts.

"You know what you're doing!"

On the other hand, when Andrew returned to the waiting area, he was scolded by Wharton!

"What did I do? Losing is losing. Andrew shrugged his shoulders and showed a nonchalant attitude, which was maddening.

"What kind of attitude do you have!" Wharton clenched his fists, and almost stepped forward to grab him and beat him up.

"Hehe, what are you?" Andrew smiled and walked straight to the entrance of the passage outside.

Although the defeated man is theoretically over, none of them will actually choose to leave! Instead, he will stay and suffer the honor and disgrace with his friends! There is no doubt that Andrew is such a maverick.

"Bastard!" Anthony said through gritted teeth, taking a step forward, only to be stopped by a hand.

"Alright, let him go. Hagen shook his head at Anthony.

"Why?" Anthony wondered.

"He wasn't destined to be part of Mihab. Hagen said with deep meaning, and there was one more sentence he didn't say.

"He is not destined to stay in Mihab for a long time, for him we are all just passers-by. ”

"Whew!!" An Shixi exhaled viciously, but his heart seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and he was unhappy.

"What's next?" Wharton asked.

"There you go. Hagen gestured at Wharton.

"I'm sure they'll send someone else, and I'm sure we're going to end here. Hagen said lightly, sane not like words.

Even if it hurts morale, he still has to say it.

Mihab's motto is that it cannot be defeated! If a failure can bring about the growth of 12 students, he is very happy.

Because from the beginning to the end, the Mihab people understood that the purpose of the academy's existence is to produce good students!

Momentary honor and disgrace don't mean anything!

Strong spirit, strong inheritance, is really strong!

"Okay, but Mentor, I'm going to win for Mihab!" Wharton swore that he didn't believe in evil.

Hagen smiled silently, silently looking forward to it, believing that after this time, Wharton would really grow up.

There has always been a saying in the academy of the Gama Empire: students who have not experienced the academy festival will never fade away!

Experience is always the best teacher!

"Both sides are ready, the third battle begins!"

A few minutes later, the uproar over Andrew finally ended, and Binto duly announced the start of the next fight.

Meanwhile, on a forest trail outside the arena.

Da-da-da-da!

Andrew walked silently, the wind blowing, suppressing the body of the grass and rolling up the fallen leaves.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the arena not far away.

Creak!

The wisteria trembled slightly from the right arm wrapped around Andrew.

"Hmph!" Andrew looked at it with a stunned look and a disdainful smile.

"Useless waste!"

Buzzing!

The wisteria swayed in harmony, and it became more and more inferior.

Boom!

Suddenly, Andrew's left arm felt a heart-piercing pain, which made him turn pale and collapse to the ground.

"Hmm!" Andrew roared like a beast in his throat, beads of sweat the size of beans covering his forehead, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Damn! again!"

Shout!

Zisha vine hurriedly took out a small bottle from his waist, quickly opened the small lid, and sucked out a white pill.

"Hmm!" Andrew trembled and reached out to take it, stuffed it in his mouth and swallowed it at once.

Boom!

"Whew--"

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The wisteria obediently patted his back and pressed it gently.

"Get out, you weakling!"

Andrew grabbed the torso of the purple brake vine, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Woo-"

Shisha vine wailed.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be pathetic, if it weren't for you, would I be like this?"

Andrew tore off the clothes on his left arm, and at the shoulder, the traces of metal connections were unmistakable!

This right arm is made of metal!

"Ahem!" Andrew coughed a few times, slowly covering his left arm, the resentment in his eyes not disappearing.

"Well, if I want to say it's weakling, it's better to say you're complaining about yourself, aren't you?"

"Who!" Andrew turned sharply, his sharp gaze looking around.

"Hello, Andrew Meyer. ”

Not far away, in the shade of the woods behind the lawn, a young man dressed in aristocratic clothes walked out, his long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind, and an evil aura came to his face.

The young man's scarlet eyes were clear and pure, and his teeth were slightly exposed, reflecting the upper and lower red lips.

"You're, it's you!" Andrew's pupils shrank and his eyes widened.

To tell the truth, he didn't know the young man in front of him, but he had seen his picture from the magic network!

"Introduce yourself, although you already recognize me, my name is Burton Emperor!"

"Aren't you called Burton Felix?" Andrew frowned.

"Felix is just a thing of the past, and they are insignificant in my memory. Burton chuckled.

"You are a careerist who is marked as wanted by the Torch Council, you are very arrogant! This is Raysai City, and you are bold enough!" Andrew said coldly.

"Only those who dare to take the first step can reap everything, and I want to do it, so no one can stop it. Burton spread his hands.

"So, Mr. Wanted, do you have something to do with me?" Andrew reverted to his usual cold appearance.

"Of course, I've been watching you for a long time. Burton bent slightly, politely.

"Observe me?" Andrew's eyes turned sharp.

Burton's words show that he has been being watched for the last time, but he doesn't even know it!

"You'd better make it clear, or I'll let you die a miserable death!"

"You really hide your strength. Burton clapped his hands.

Shout!

Different from the blood red on the arena, the purple rattan at this time was engraved with a pitch-black inscription, and it was ghostly.

It shuttled like a sharp arrow, and in the blink of an eye it came to Burton, aiming straight at the center of his eyebrows!

Boom!

Burton didn't move, the red and black energy on his body flashed, and one by one the tentacles blocked the attack of the purple brake vine.

Hiss!

The next moment, Andrew's face was full of shock, and the purple brake vine writhed, unable to break free no matter what.

"Hmm-"

Burton showed a look of enjoyment, and the black inscription appeared on his face!

Syllable!

After a few more breaths, the wisteria was finally able to move, and it retracted to Andrew's side, looking at Burton with fear.

"Seal Wizard, this is your title, isn't it? This power is really amazing!" Burton spat out a sentence, and the inscription on his face disappeared after a twist.

Andrew's back was cold, and he could feel the power of the inscription being assimilated by Burton!

What kind of power is this!

"It tasted good. Burton licked his lips, and the tentacles slowly melted back into his body.

"What's that?" Andrew said with a blank face.

"Root!Devouring the Emperor!" Burton said directly.

"What?, Devouring the Emperor?" muttered Andrew, how could he not know the names of the Ten Roots.

"Andrew Meyer, you're qualified to be my partner, how about joining my team!" Burton exclaimed.

"Join your team, become a wanted man with you?"

Although Burton showed his strength, Andrew still sneered.

"Wanted, that's just a cloth for the foolish, my goal is to rule the world! Change the world! In this day and age, everyone has the right!" Burton grinned, revealing two rows of large white teeth.

"I'm not interested. Andrew turned and walked away.

"Oh, it's sad that you're the second person to reject me. Burton feigned sadness.

For Burton's performance, Andrew had no intention of stopping to admire.

"You and I are the same kind of people, and we will be partners. Burton was still babbling on the back.

"I know what you think, you want to raise the strongest contract spirit! I can help you make this dream come true! We are all bigoted people!"

Syllable!

Andrew suddenly stopped in place, but the next second he took another step.

"How about this as a greeting gift?"

Shout!

When a strange aura appeared, Andrew turned around, his eyes fixed on the blood-red light suspended in Burton's palm.

Buzz!

The purple vine swayed again, and the black inscription was pulled out, forming a pitch-black light cluster, which sensed each other.

"Why is the Blood Emperor in your hands? Andrew's deep voice rang out.

"Because you are my partner, your needs are my needs. Burton flicked it casually, and the light called the Blood Emperor fell into Andrew's hands in the blink of an eye.

Knock!

The two clusters of light exchanged each other, as if they were completing some kind of ritual.

"Black God..." Blood Emperor..." Andrew looked bright.

"The choice is still in your hands, will you be my partner? If you refuse, then I'll leave. Burton looked at the liaison.

"It's so interesting!" Andrew raised the corners of his mouth, "Okay, you help me collect materials for research, and I will help you dominate the world!"

"What a good offer, my partner. Burton glanced at the arena out of the corner of his eye, and said to himself.

"Ike, there are two of us on the team, when will you wake up?"

"Agatha, I have taken an important step! I must create a new world! a new world of freedom!"

"Do you still want to stay here, where are we going?" Andrew interrupted Burton's musings.

"Do you want to leave now, don't you have to go back to your academy to get something ready?"

"No, there's nothing worth packing up there. Andrew said indifferently.

"Very well, let's go. Burton swiped his hand, and the space rippled, and a door was pushed open.

The figures of the two disappeared into this path, and Andrew's disappearance was like a splash of water, setting off a storm in the near future.