Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms.

Chapter 593 Hall of Fame, Green-haired Woman

The next day, the countdown to the third round of competition began several hours later.

Zhou Yan, feeling refreshed, walked out of the room and ran into Wu Ming and Huang Dao who were already in the public area.

"Senior Wuming, Presiding Judge, long time no see." Zhou Yan greeted the two of them with a smile, then began to look for the bird.

"Huh? Why isn't that Death Omen guy with you guys?"

Wuming shook his head: "It is more playful, usually hanging out in public squares, or going to the arena to watch others' open competitions."

Then, he looked at Zhou Yan: "Zhou Yan, you are famous."

"Oh?" Zhou Yan was curious, "What's going on?"

Wu Ming explained to Zhou Yan: "You performed very high-profile in the last competition and were remembered by those who cared about you. You became famous within two days of the competition."

The chief judge beside him added with a smile: "You didn't deliberately hide your image, and the others easily restored your figure and appearance. Of course, the story of you defeating the super power branch alone and ending the competition early also spread early."

"Hmm," Zhou Yan touched his chin, "This doesn't seem to have any effect on me."

He is so strong that even if others know in advance how powerful he is, they basically have no means to counter him.

It's impossible for someone to invite the Seven Stars to snipe him, right?

Even if someone could do this, [Order] would never allow it.

A mere seven stars is a big shot for them, the six-star travelers.

But for these supreme beings who use the term "multiverse" to describe their sphere of influence, these beings can be destroyed with just a thought.

Even though [Order] itself is relatively mechanical and rigid, there is a possibility of loopholes being exploited.

However, the "organizer" of this super-level dispute is not [Order], but another top force [The Kingdom of Delusion] commissioned by [Order]. The name of its ruler [Silver Demon] sounds like an existence that is not to be trifled with, and he will definitely not allow others to slap him in the face.

So Zhou Yan was very calm.

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly: "From the perspective of your strength, it really has no impact, you just became famous. Now your information has been included in the Hall of Fame of this round of disputes by some busybodies."

"Hall of Fame?" Zhou Yan became interested. "What function is this?"

Wu Ming: "It's not really a function. Someone used the function area of ​​the public square to set up a large bulletin board with the permission of the system. It records the information of the top 100 strongest people who have clearly demonstrated their strength in this round of super-position disputes but have not yet received the super-position gift and left."

"Oh my goodness, that's the unofficial ranking?" Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, "Then I'll go take a look."

He looked at the two of them: "Do you want to join us?"

The chief judge shook his head and said, "The competition is about to begin. I will go pray and adjust my condition first."

Wu Ming also shook his head: "There are still a few hours before the game starts. I have already seen it, so I won't go."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Zhou Yan said goodbye to his two teammates and disappeared into the rest space.

Wuming and the presiding judge couldn't help but look at each other, and could see each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

——Zhou Yan, seems to have become stronger again.

In the eyes of the two men, the divine light contained in Zhou Yan's eyes now was even deeper, and the whole person seemed to be constantly emitting a certain sense of transcendence.

How can this guy keep getting stronger?
Wu Ming was silent for a while, then said, "Zhou Yan, could it be that he has already reached the super position?"

The Chief Judge sighed, "Even if he's not there yet, he's very close. I can hardly imagine a six-star person being able to fight him. He's truly a monster."

Wu Ming said softly: "Fortunately, he is on our side. This time, I think we can really achieve a round with him and obtain the super-level gift."

“That’s right,” the chief judge laughed softly, “I really didn’t expect that. Not long ago, I saw him, who had entered the state of madness, competing with the younger generation in the Gospel Kingdom. Now, he is much stronger than us.”

Wu Ming stood up and said, "Practice as much as you can. It will be great if you can try not to hold him back."

"Yes." The presiding judge also walked silently towards his prayer room.

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Zhou Yan mobilized his authority and came directly to the public square where he had been once before.

Of course, since his two teammates had warned him that he might become famous, he changed his appearance for the sake of convenience. He had used the Yin Yang Dao Yi form in the previous competition, and the information he left behind must also be of this appearance.

So this time he had a rare chance to restore his image.

Paired with the pale armor and a half-covered mask, no one would be able to recognize him.

So. Where is the Hall of Fame?

He thought about it and decided to find someone to ask.

After looking around, I saw that most people were in a hurry, so I walked to the side of the road.

Standing here was a little green-haired girl wearing a tight black dress that looked quite sexy, with her arms crossed over her chest.

She obviously saw Zhou Yan coming over, but she just stared at him coldly without saying anything.

Zhou Yan raised his hand: "Hey, girl, can I ask you something?"

The green-haired girl looked up at him and said, "I think it would be more polite if you called me ma'am."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, lady, do you know where the Hall of Fame that the walkers created themselves is?"

The green-haired girl stretched out her finger and pointed in a direction: "Over there."

Then he resumed his cool chest-crossing posture.

Zhou Yan looked at her and said, "Madam, I have a question, although it is very presumptuous."

The green-haired girl glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't ask if you are presumptuous."

Zhou Yan had already asked: "Do you know a traveler named Chuixue?"

"Huh!?" The green-haired girl suddenly looked up, her eyes shining brightly.

At the same time, Zhou Yan felt a terrifying force trying to wrap and bind him completely.

The next moment, the power disappeared.

Pedestrians in a public square should not attack each other.

The green-haired girl also noticed this and frowned, "How do you know about Fubuki?"

Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "Last time I was summoned to assist her in walking the world of disaster, I heard her say that she had a sister with strong superpowers. Madam, your image is very similar to what she said."

"I see. You are the powerful man she talked about. You are Zhou Yan, right?" The green-haired girl looked Zhou Yan up and down. "You are not mistaken. I am her sister Longjuan."

"It really is Tornado." Zhou Yan looked behind him curiously, "Did you come here by yourself? Did you get Fubuki to six stars?"

Tornado looked up with a disdainful expression: "She is much stronger than before, but she is still far from six stars."

Then she added calmly: "I do have two teammates, but I don't know where they are now."

"Okay. It's quite interesting to run into someone I know," Zhou Yan smiled. "Then I'll take my leave first, Ms. Tornado. I'll go see the Hall of Fame."

Having said that, he turned and was about to leave.

"and many more."

The sound of a tornado coming from behind made Zhou Yan stop and look back in confusion.

But he saw the green-haired girl, who was petite and cold, but still had an inexplicable erotic aura, walking up to him and walking side by side.

The eyes, as dark green as her hair, looked at him silently, with a hint of curiosity in them:

"Anyway, I have nothing to do before the game starts, so I'll go with you."

She wanted to see who this man that Fubuki was obsessed with was.

Zhou Yan shrugged and said, "Thank you Ms. Longjuan for your willingness to accompany me."

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(End of this chapter)