Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 503 - 292 Global Mutant Warrior Contest2

In fact, he knew even if the other party didn’t say anything, it was simply so actions targeting him, they started surveying the location ahead of ti.

Unexpectedly, Li Ang wasn’t sure whether the other party was telling the truth, but they indeed had so loyalty. Li Ang asked twice, yet he didn’t answer properly, and instead started making threats and shouting.

The thing Li Ang hated the most was soone who outdid him in acting cool, and the second thing he hated was soone who kept him from acting cool.

Faced with the other’s nonsense, Li Ang didn’t indulge him at all, simply extended his hand and twisted his neck as easily as molding clay.

Up until his death, Okamoto still didn’t understand. He had rely been slightly polite and tried to show so integrity, how co he didn’t even get a chance to beg for rcy before he was directly sent to hell.

If he had known it would be like this, he definitely would have answered anything asked to keep his life first.

After taking care of this small tracker, Li Ang suddenly thought that if the other party had been watching him since the hotel, he didn’t know if they would try to harm Katerina again.

As for this group of competitors who were living well, one couldn’t expect them to understand any morals and decency, kidnapping others to threaten him was definitely sothing they could do.

With this thought, Li Ang quickly went back to the hotel. Fortunately, Katerina was still in bed making up for last night’s lost sleep, without any other anomalies.

Once she woke up, Li Ang imdiately escorted her back to the area where the Arican team was assembled, and only then did he feel relieved to leave.

On the day the competition officially began, also the day when most of the Mutant Warriors gathered together, Li Ang indeed bought a ticket for the contest, even doing so boldly through public channels, but he never planned to attend.

When all attention was focused on the contest venue, their internal defense was at its weakest, and it was the best ti for Li Ang to strike; he had long wanted to make a big move.

The headquarters of Japan’s Mutant Warriors was not hard to locate, at least within the circle, one could find out just by asking around.

Of course, within their country, it wasn’t known by this na, but as the Ninja Alliance.

This na, to so extent, explained why Japan ranked so high in this regard.

Because they developed a set of training specifically for Mutant Warriors based on ninja training thods, they naturally possessed much stronger practical abilities compared to those who just underwent ordinary training or didn’t train at all.

Li Ang arrived near the building of the Ninja Alliance, and even though it was dayti, he was already prepared to infiltrate.

With various high-tech security equipnt, there really was no difference between day and night; however, the guards were less vigilant during the day, and so of the monitoring equipnt was adjusted to be less sensitive to avoid false alarms.

His last night raid on the "unknown" headquarters had allowed him to summarize his experience well.

Li Ang put on the shielding equipnt lent to him by Dr. Rupert, took a big leap, and entered the interior of the building complex.

At the sa ti, the curtains were raised for this year’s global Mutant Warrior tournant.

Javell, with Fuleiia and Gwen as guards on either side, sat excitedly on the stands, keenly observing the competitors entering the arena.

"Auntie, look, that person’s head is so big, it’s almost as big as those Chinese students’ backpacks."

Javell said quite innocently.

Fuleiia quickly covered his mouth, afraid that others would hear and cause unnecessary trouble for them.

"That person’s legs are also too long; they are simply gorgeous. If I could have a pair of legs like that, I might even go a whole year without eating doughnuts."

It wasn’t just Gwen who noticed, many won in the audience were captivated by Katerina’s slender legs, a refreshing change compared to the bizarrely shaped contestants.

The competition format of this global Mutant Warrior tournant was also quite straightforward, divided only into individual and team matches.

The individual matches, to limit the intensity of the competition and to accommodate so of the weaker small countries, were restricted to the S-level, while the team matches had a slot for an X-level Mutant Warrior.

The individual matches were first, and the first group to perform were contestants from two small Southeast Asian countries.

The two, supposedly randomly selected through a draw, were actually specifically arranged by the committee. The reason they led off was due to the ongoing frictions and conflicts between these two countries, combined with their belligerent styles, naturally made the first match especially exciting and stimulated the mood of the entire audience.

Out of the two who took the stage, one clearly had a muscular leg strength mutation, although both were leg-direction mutations like Katerina, the two were distinctly different in style.

The reason he could tell at a glance was mainly because his excessively developed leg muscles made his entire upper body look sowhat mismatched, as if it had been stitched on.

The mutation direction of the other individual was also quite rare because there was no apparent difference between him and a normal person on the outside. Many people were guessing his direction of mutation, but none could be sure.

But one thing was certain according to their experience: mutations that were not visible on the surface were either very diocre or extrely powerful.

"Who do you think will win?"

Gwen rubbed Javell’s head and asked curiously.

"I think the slightly thinner guy on the right will win."

Javell answered very confidently.

"Why? He doesn’t seem anything special."

Gwen actually couldn’t understand either.

Javell answered sowhat reminiscently:

"I don’t know why, but the mont I saw him, it reminded of Coach Li. Maybe you can’t judge whether or not soone is capable just by their appearance. Coach Li would always defeat those who were bigger than him."

"Coach Li again, you really can’t forget him."

While Gwen spoke, she also rembered the man who had once dominated on the ship—and wondered where he was now.

The competition naturally involved legal gambling; while it was terd ’legal,’ it was essentially monopolized by one party, but this undoubtedly fueled many spectators’ enthusiasm and provided the organizing committee with a huge profit.

You should know, those who could afford to co here to watch the competition were hardly short of money, and despite this ti not being highly attended, the high quality ant that without real strength one couldn’t even secure a ticket.

Thus, the prize pool for the gambling was also quite large, and this was the reason the organizers were so eager to hold the competition again and again.

"Who do you think will win?"

Gwen rubbed Javell’s head curiously and asked.

"I think the slightly thinner guy on the right will win."

Javell answered very confidently.

"Why? He doesn’t seem anything special."

Gwen couldn’t understand either, actually.

Javell answered sowhat reminiscently:

"I don’t know why, but the mont I saw him, it reminded of Coach Li. Maybe you can’t judge whether or not soone is capable just by their appearance. Coach Li would always defeat those who were bigger than him."

"Coach Li again, you really can’t forget him."

As Gwen spoke, she also rembered the man who had once dominated on the ship—and wondered where he was now.

"I bet two thousand on him, he’s definitely going to win."

"I put down five thousand, what I said."

The perpetually silent Fuleiia suddenly interjected:

"I bet ten thousand."

Although they didn’t say it, during those brief days, Li Ang had left quite a profound impression on them.

At this mont, Li Ang had just blatantly sneaked into the bowels of the structure under surveillance.