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Greek Team.

The [Bo] with bandaged eyes seems to see the other’s information through another layer of vision, while deducing the associated world.

"S10-Takamagahara.

The ’Incarnation’ appearing is sowhat peculiar.

Whether it’s the mask or the black blade hanging on the waist, they feel like parts of this person’s body... Strange, the ga clearly removes original equipnt, yet this person can assimilate recently acquired in-ga equipnt to such an extent?

Moreover, the black blade seems specifically for ’killing demons.’

It’s not advisable for Feynman to go on stage, let sister handle the rest."

Demis surveyed her surroundings with resolute eyes.

"Winning the first match is crucial, once we secure it, we can ensure that one of us can participate in the final showdown, and the pressure for subsequent matches will significantly reduce.

This temporary Black Tower executive will also ensure absolute fairness, and might even favor us because the opponent is from the S-01 world.

... The first match, I’m up!"

Demis decided to personally fight in the first match.

As she leapt from the second-floor viewing stand, a deer entirely radiating azure light seed to be made of natural elents, just in ti to catch her on its back.

The most eye-catching feature was the deer’s antlers, adorned with flowers and plants, lightly trotting within the arena.

Riding on the deer’s back, Demis looked down upon [Agui] like a queen, secretly sending a ssage through so ans... shortly after, Agui nodded in response.

Imdiately after.

Demis turned her gaze toward the viewing stand, naturally landing on Han Dong, she certainly hadn’t forgotten what happened before, and now she challenged him with a glance.

Han Dong rely shrugged, not intending to fight at all.

Moreover, Han Dong was not most concerned about the two on the ground, but rather the opposite viewing stand.

"Pope, who will you send for the first match?"

...

Perspective switch.

Pope was currently contemplating.

And there’s a point to note - [Team Size].

Pope’s team had one more person than other teams (six mbers), the first stage of the competition consisted of five matches, aning one person could sit out entirely.

As for who sits out, Dumps’ smile was telling enough.

Letting Elent fight would be more reliable.

Pope glanced sideways at Dumps, "Who do you think should go first in our team?"

"It’s better for you to decide, Pope.

Aside from Helen, my understanding of everyone else is only superficial... But I can give a suggestion.

[Key] is not how to target the two already on stage,

but to consider Nicholas and their lineup."

"Hmm."

Pope agreed with this approach, his mind racing.

"Eugenes, how’s the status?"

Eugenes slowly opened his eyes, with each breath, the plague spread evenly within his body, "Assigning the first match to is indeed the best choice, truly worthy of you."

Eugenes entered the field without using any exaggerated techniques, in the simplest way possible.

As soon as Eugenes entered the arena, he imdiately felt a probing sensation.

The eyes under his green hair quickly locked onto the Greece team’s viewing area, directly eting the gaze of the observing [Bo]... scaring the latter into hastily withdrawing his vision, afraid of encountering the previous situation again.

’Sister! This green-haired guy is of the sa type as that youth who destroyed my [The Eye] before.

Be careful of his eye... I just saw countless eyes crawling over a monster filled with sewage, organs, and gelatinous tentacles.

Very strong, be careful.’

’Eye, is it? Hmm, I’ll be careful.’

...

Seeing the others no longer looking at him, a calm Eugenes sat cross-legged in the field,

using his fingernail to carve a stone lance obtained from the ga, which closely resembled his body’s [Spear of Achilles] in shape and weight.

After experiencing defeat in Antarctica, a brush with death in the London ga, and securing freedom rights for his tribe, becoming the ruler of the Shoggoth tribe... Eugenes’ mindset underwent a transformative change.

Moreover, in the ti after the battle, he has been comprehending the [Demon Book] granted by the Old King, the first part of the [Scripture of the Corpse Eating Cult].

This part has been well transferred into the ga.

Eugenes can be described as having a serene state of mind, completely indifferent to who the opponent is.

Even if it’s Green, he would still go all out.

...

Lying on a at cushion, Green quietly comnted on the situation below:

"Eugenes is going first?

It truly gives us a tough challenge~ Nicholas, how will you arrange? Do you want to spearhead?"

"Green, you are the key card for absolute victory, save it for later.

Alright... Kite, you go."

"Ah~ ?"

Kite was still unable to recover from the tension of the journey, now in a state of despair, tugging at the stitching on his body.

"I’ve already observed, Eugenes is in surprisingly good condition, maybe he can completely kill you here.

The contestants from the other two teams also seem to lean towards [attack], which will also deliver a fatal blow to you."

"Hmm! Eugenes seems really good, speaking of which, if you die in the ga, will you really die?"

"Yes, your consciousness will perish with this body."

"Good!"

Kite imdiately beca interested, wanting to jump directly into the arena, but accidentally tripped over the viewing stand’s railing.

Falling headfirst off the stand.

Crack!

The sound of the nose bridge and cervical spine breaking erupted simultaneously, it looked excruciatingly painful.

Such a scene left outsiders who didn’t know Kite feeling puzzled, only Eugenes showed an uncomfortable expression.

The one he least wanted to face was [Kite].

No matter how much Eugenes’ power increased, he had no confidence in controlling an ’unstable entity’ like Kite, if not controlled well, it might bring irreversible ntal trauma.

"What a bother... Hopefully, there will be no surprises, Kite."

All participants enter the arena.

The first match is about to comnce.

A shallow layer of white liquid currently covers the field, inhibiting everyone’s movents.

Mr. M’s incarnation reminded once more:

"There are no rule restrictions in personal confrontations, as long as two people or more do not die, forfeit, or lose the ability to act, the match will continue.

Rember, if you feel unable to beat your opponent, choose to forfeit as much as possible... Death is the most foolish choice.

When the liquid beneath your feet fully seeps into the ground, it indicates the start of the match, good luck to you all."

The atmosphere in the Stomach Palace beca tense.

It only takes about ten seconds for the liquid to seep into the ground completely.

Agui and Demis were both making small movents.

Eugenes still sat on the ground, leveling the lance in his hand, eyes closed.

As for Kite, he just managed to straighten his broke cervical spine, still unaware of what to do, he didn’t even hear what the referee said.

At this mont, the liquid completely disappeared, signaling the start of the match!

Demis, riding the deer, directly tead up with Agui from Takamagahara to face off against Kite, still scratching his head not knowing what to do.

Before the entry, Demis had suggested teaming up with Agui.

After all, the other two teams were both from the S-01’s demons, by the ti they eliminated the demons, they could then have their match.

And their target was naturally locked on the seemingly foolish Kite, if they could eliminate him in one go, the subsequent 2V1 would beco much simpler.

Clang!

A strong shock wave swept through the Stomach Palace.

Kite looked bewildered but unhard, slightly disappointed.

In front of him was Eugenes with green hair.

He clamped the black blade with his lance and held the incoming arrow with his mouth... The green plague emanating from his body slowly filled the arena.

Crack!

Biting the arrow into pieces, he stared at the two before him with a contemptuous look.

"If you want to die, don’t touch him... If you want to fight, co at ."

Eugenes wasn’t offering protection but was worried that their attacks might break Kite’s ’outer limit,’ exposing an incredibly terrifying deranged form.

Outside, Han Dong seed to have just spied sothing.

The aura that burst out from Eugenes’s actions earlier contained sothing Han Dong had never seen before, an extrely dangerous and scary presence.

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