Global Evolution: I transplanted the heart of the Supreme God.

Chapter 889 The most conservatively dressed lady with a deep V
Bai Pu nodded.

Ryan's strength is not inferior to Bart's, and he is probably unwilling to be Bart's deputy.

In addition, there was the factor of Bai Pu, which made Ryan feel that he had a strong supporter, so he followed Bai Pu's suggestion and asked Saracia to form a team together.

Bai Pu smiled and asked, "Bart, you came to see me not just to talk about Ryan, right?"

If you want to chat with Ryan, just a few words will do.

Major General Bart grinned and said, "Master Steelheart is right. In fact, I came here this time to exchange information with Master Steelheart."

"Is there any information that I don't know?" Bai Pu asked.

Major General Bart smiled and said, "Lord Steelheart must know all the information that the Red Blood Arena can get. After all, their strategy progress is faster than ours! But I wonder if you are interested in the information about the other two arenas in Molten Iron City and the upcoming 'Last Dance' gladiator competition that they will jointly host?"

"The Last Dance... I've heard about it too. Where did you get the news?" Bai Pu asked.

Major General Bart said proudly: "We have ten members in the 'Melting Arms Team', and all of them were matched with the Ironforge City. Some of them were matched with the other two arenas - the 'Rose Arena' and the 'Shadowfang Arena'! The information about the gladiator contest was obtained by my team members who actively approached the native servants and maids and asked them about it."

The team is indeed more comprehensive than the individual. Without the big and small witches, Bai Pu would not have known about the gladiator competition of "The Last Dance". After all, he is only one person, and there are only 24 hours in a day, so he cannot split himself!
Major General Bart continued, "Lord Steelheart, the intelligence we have collected now already includes the fighting styles and boss names of the other two arenas. My team members will continue to collect intelligence information on the powerful natives participating in the Last Dance Gladiator Contest! If Lord Steelheart is interested, I can provide you with a copy of this information for free."

"What do you want me to do in exchange?" Bai Pu didn't believe in pie in the sky, nor did he believe that the relationship with Ryan, the Crucible's Edge, could make the leader of the "Melting Arm Team" open-hearted and selfless.

Major General Bart smiled and said, "In the gladiator competition of the last dance, I hope Lord Steelheart will take care of the members of our team and try not to have any casualties. Of course, if it is a battle royale competition, and only the final winner is left, we will not make it difficult for Lord Steelheart."

Bai Pu shook his head: "It won't be a battle royale format."

Major General Bart smiled and said, "Our team's think tank also thinks so... Then I wish us a happy transaction. We will send you the follow-up intelligence as quickly as possible."

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Next came the gladiators' routine training, led by a senior bronze medal gladiator, and the newly joined "rookie gladiators" such as Bai Pu, who trained their strength and physical fitness through the most primitive methods such as carrying huge logs and running in circles.

It's no wonder that this primitive training method allowed rookie gladiators like Bai Pu to gradually adapt to the high-intensity environment of the Dark Tide plane. At least breathing was not so uncomfortable anymore, and instead they felt comfortable by inhaling high-concentration psychic particles.

Attributes are Bai Pu's strong point, and his performance is impeccable, firmly attracting the attention of his boss Karamango.

At noon that day, several noble ladies from the Iron City, led by Mrs. Karamango, also came to the gladiator training ground.

Karamango publicly announced the news of the "Last Dance" gladiator competition and invited several socialites to admire his new wares.

"New gladiator, take off all your clothes!"

Under Karamango's orders, whether they are indigenous people or awakened ones, they can only obey orders.

A group of people lined up in a horizontal row and were inspected by the ladies on the second-floor platform.

The noble ladies used small fans to cover their delicate faces, leaving only their eyes exposed, scanning the prey in the training ground. Silver bell-like laughter, accompanied by discussions, made a mess. It must be said that the noble ladies of Molten Iron City dressed very boldly, with large areas of snow exposed, and even a faint outline of the upper edge of the crimson skin could be seen, which made the newly promoted gladiators slightly hard.

"That two-meter-tall guy, is he Ironspine Baron from the Bloodsail Pirates? Hehe, he looks so mini, it's useless to have such a big body."

"That guy called Melting Arm, is his right hand naturally like this? His fingers are so long and thick..."

"What's the use of fingers...hiss! There's a top-notch item over there!"

The ladies pointed and talked, and finally their eyes were fixed on Bai Pu.

To be honest, it was Bai Pu's first time to walk his bird in front of so many opposite sexes.

What a shame!

Fortunately, Bai Pu's equipment was still there, but it was hidden - this provided a certain psychological protection.

Bai Pu raised his head and looked at these noble ladies.

He could tell at a glance that although these noble ladies were all dressed in luxurious clothes and had extraordinary status, the person they were surrounding was not Karamango's wife, but another noble lady who was wearing a purple dress and the most "conservative" clothes.

——Among a group of unrestrained women who were topless and blooming in the snow, there was a girl wearing a deep V purple dress. Her clothes were indeed the most conservative.

At this moment, the noble lady in purple skirt stood in the C position, turning into a "crotch-staring cat" and staring at Bai Pu, her plump lips slightly opened, lost in reverie.

"Mrs. Dmitri? Mrs. Dmitri?"

Mrs. Karamango shouted twice before the lady in the purple dress came back to her senses.

"You have a good eye, Madam Demetri. This 'Steelheart' Dio is the bravest man among the new gladiators. Even Ironback Baron was beaten badly by him and almost lost his life."

Mrs. Karamango's introduction made the ladies' eyes light up.

Mrs. Karamango whispered into the ear of Mrs. Dmitri in the purple dress: "Do you need me to arrange it for you?"

"No, don't." Mrs. Dmitri was shocked and quickly refused. She took one last look at Bai Pu, then pinched her long skirt, turned around in a hurry, and left the training ground.

Mrs. Karamango hurried to catch up, but her arm was held by the other noble ladies: "She comes from a famous family in the imperial capital, and her husband is the commander of the legion, so of course she should be more reserved. Odosia, how about making some arrangements for us?"

"Hahahaha!"

The one who laughed deafeningly was none other than the arena's owner, "Blood Boiling" Karamango.

He stepped forward to help his wife out. "Ossi, you go and accompany Lady Demetri. Make sure she is treated with the utmost respect. This is courtesy. As for Steelheart... He has to prepare for the gladiator tournament. He will not be allowed to participate in any social activities in the short term. Please forgive me, ladies."

(End of this chapter)