Chapter 197: Can He Fly to the High Heavens?
Translator: Ash Editor: Artythekid
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Thousands of crystal eyes hidden in various parts of the Yellow Wind Ridge started up, providing a clear shot of each and every corner.
The campus which used to be hustling and bustling was now utterly silent.
Everyone was logged into the Wasteland Battle Network through the crystal processors to watch the match live.
"Hurry up, the match is about to start! 1 vs 2000, Li Yao is definitely going to be trampled upon, devastated, hung up and beaten!"
Whether they were in a dormitory, classroom, canteen, or playground, all of the students on campus had ford groups of two or three so that their heads were leaning against each as they waited for the match to start with bated breath.
anwhile, 200 of the strongest experts of the Combat Departnt, under the leadership of the Iron Fist Club's President, Hua Tianxiong, and the Chaos Edge Hall's President, Xu Ge, were watching their younger brothers compete together in the auditorium of the Combat Departnt.
After the end of freshn competition, it was the senior students’ turn to compete
"I just hope that this year's freshn of your Chaos Edge Hall are a bit stronger, unlike last year's, who were not even able to hold on for five hours and were completely blown away by our Iron Fist Club. It was truly boring."
Hua Tianxiong spoke slowly and imperturbably while caressing his fists.
Xu Ge coldly laughed. The blade hanging on his waist slightly trembled as he retorted; he was reluctant to appear weak:
"Our Chas Edge Hall's freshman, Zhao Tianchong, has been pressing your Iron Fist Club's freshman, Lu Tieshan, on the newcor rankings. This year, it will be you who is going to be blown away for sure!"
Last three minutes.
The 2,000 participants of Iron Fist Club and Chaos Edge Hall appeared through their respective large teleportation arrays at the base camps on the either side of the Yellow Wind Ridge.
In accordance with the rules of the match, the mbers of Chaos Edge Hall could only use the mass-produced Chainswords, Vibrosabers or other close combat magical equipnt specified on the list.
The mbers of Iron Fist Club could only utilize the most common 1,300 spirit tattoos. They weren't allowed to utilize powerful secret tattoos.
In addition, the contestants weren't allowed to wear their own armor. All they could wear was the gray-colored light armor provided by the Institute.
One should not underestimate this armor. Even though it looked quite ordinary, it was top quality defense-class magical equipnt. It was worth a lot. At a critical mont, it could release a powerful spiritual energy shield that could greatly mitigate the enemy attack.
As long as the attack did not exceed the full-force attack of a high-level Refinent Stage cultivator, the light armor would mitigate the damage by one-third.
Its effect was equivalent to the pink gel spouted by the puji critter during the Limit Challenge Competition. It would ensure the safety of the contestant.
More importantly, it was subtle, convenient, did not need so puji critter to fly over one's head, and most of all, there was no need to worry about accidentally damaging the puji critter, thereby losing the protection.
However, even though the light armor would mitigate the attack, the sensory array glyphs on the light armor would calculate the corresponding damage.
When the damage value reached a certain figure, the light armor would automatically apply different magnitudes of electric currents to the wearer which would correspond to different degrees of injuries.
And if it was "irreversible, chronic injuries
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