130: The championship is nothing, I want to see your boss.
Sarriel curled up on the ground, holding his head, muttering incessantly, "Mom, I want to go home." Clearly, his Dao Heart had shattered, and he was completely finished.
The arena was in shambles.
On one side, there was the Minotaur Barton, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing so hard he cracked the floor.
On the other side was the Phantom Assassin Sarriel, curled up on the ground, crying and calling for his mom.
These two were the champions of the Earth-Grade tournament and the Heaven-Grade tournament, respectively.
Both were long-renowned powerhouses of the Myriad Beast Arena, idols worshipped by countless adventurers.
And now, one had become a grandson, and the other had become a fool.
And the one who caused all of this was just that... Human Infant standing in the center of the arena, wearing funny animal pajamas and looking harmless.
"..."
One hundred thousand spectators were silent.
They no longer knew what expression to use to face this absurd and bizarre scene before them.
Shock?
They were numb.
Fear?
They were numb to that too.
Now, looking at Su Jue, there was only one emotion left in their eyes.
That was... Awe!
Like Mortals looking up at a god!
"This... this isn't fighting." In the stands, a bearded mercenary muttered to himself, "This is fucking art!"
"The art of dimensional reduction strike!"
"I announce that from today on, I am the only believer of God Jue!"
"Say no more, I've already bet all my savings on him to win! Raked in over eighty million! Going all-in is a kind of wisdom! Hahahaha!!!"
"Damn, I made two hundred million! God Jue is awesome!"
As for those who had previously mocked Su Jue, clamoring for him to go back and drink milk, they now wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Their faces burned with pain.
The Sheep-headed referee had also completely given up on thinking.
He was now like an emotionless announcing machine.
Seeing Su Jue's gaze turn towards him, he didn't even wait for Su Jue to speak before he stretched his neck and roared in a voice that was almost cracking:
"The... the winner! Su Jue!"
"He... he is a god! He is the greatest legend in the history of our Myriad Beast Arena!"
"Who else!!! Who else dares to challenge the god!"
The whole arena remained dead silent.
Challenge?
Are you kidding?
Even the champion of the Heaven-Grade tournament had been played until he broke, who would dare to go up and throw their life away?
Do they have too much life to live?
Su Jue waited for a long time, but didn't see the next opponent come up.
He yawned, a bit bored.
"That's it?"
"Just this?"
He felt like he had just finished warming up.
"Respected Lord Su Jue!"
The arena manager, the Snake-man Sand Sea, flew over again, sweating profusely.
The smile on his face now could no longer be described as "fawning"; it was a kind of "devout" flattery.
"My Lord, please calm your anger! Please calm your anger!"
"Our arena... has no one left who is your opponent!"
"You are the final champion of this tournament!"
As he spoke, he took out a huge crown made of pure gold and studded with various precious gems from his spatial ring.
This crown was the symbol of the highest honor in the Myriad Beast Arena.
Every champion would be crowned by the Myriad Beast King himself.
And now, Sand Sea just wanted to quickly get rid of this hot potato, serve this Little Ancestor well, and send him away.
Su Jue glanced at the gorgeous, tacky crown, uninterested.
He had no feelings for these shiny things.
What he cared about more was...
"Champion, are there any other rewards?"
"Ah?" Sand Sea was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "Yes... yes! Of course there are!"
"According to tradition, the champion can receive a prize of one hundred million federation coins, as well as a mansion located in the core area of Myriad Beast City, and also..."
"I don't want those." Su Jue interrupted him directly.
He wasn't short on money now; taking any random rock out of the dimensional universe was worth more than this one hundred million federation coins.
"Then... then what does my Lord want?" Sand Sea asked cautiously.
"I want to see the Myriad Beast King." Su Jue stated his purpose.
Hearing this, Sand Sea seemed a bit troubled.
"This... Lord Su Jue, according to the rules, it is indeed the Myriad Beast King who personally crowns the champion..."
"But... the King is currently in seclusion, preparing for a very important matter, I'm afraid..."
"Seclusion?" Su Jue frowned.
He hated it when people said the word "seclusion" to him.
Before, when he wanted to find his Dragon Emperor daddy to play, his daddy would always say he was in seclusion and use a Clone to fool him.
A wave of annoyance welled up in his heart.
The aura on his body also became somewhat dangerous.
The temperature around them began to drop sharply.
Sand Sea suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a Primeval Fierce Beast; all the snake scales on his body stood on end, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
He had no doubt that if he said "no" again, he would be crushed into dust in the next second.
Just then.
A majestic and grand voice resounded over the entire arena without warning.
That voice sounded as if it were ringing directly in the depths of everyone's Soul.
"Let him come."
Just four words, yet they contained an unquestionable supreme majesty!
The entire arena, one hundred thousand spectators, including Sand Sea, all knelt down uncontrollably under this pressure!
Even Niu Tuo and Mao Xiaomeng in the contestant's family area fell to their knees with a "thump," trembling.
Only Su Jue, Zero who was dozing in his hat, and the Capybara who had been eating sunflower seeds from the beginning, were unaffected.
Myriad Beast King!
It was the Myriad Beast King's voice!
Sand Sea was shocked in his heart, but at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The King had finally spoken personally.
"Yes... yes! I will obey the King's order!" Sand Sea prostrated on the ground and responded respectfully.
Afterwards, he raised his head and looked at Su Jue with the eyes of someone looking at a god.
This Little Ancestor had actually... "blown" the King out!
Above the dome of the arena, space twisted for a moment.
A staircase made of light descended from the sky, extending all the way to Su Jue.
"Lord Su Jue, please." Sand Sea said with a trembling voice.
Su Jue curled his lips, didn't think too much about it, and stepped onto the staircase of light.
Seeing this, the Capybara hurriedly threw away its sunflower seed shells and followed him with its short legs.
Niu Tuo and Mao Xiaomeng also got up shakily from the ground and followed closely behind.
They also wanted to see what the legendary Myriad Beast King looked like.
A flash of light.
The figures of the group disappeared from the arena.
Leaving behind one hundred thousand spectators still kneeling on the ground, and a mess all over the floor.
...
On the way to the Myriad Beast King's palace, Su Jue was bored, so he called up his System panel.
He wanted to see if he had become any stronger after fighting these few "fights."