Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"It's all been registered, there won't be any problems."

"Holy crap, they're going to approve your registration?" Yan Huan's eyes widened.

"What if they fight you bare-handed in the ring, upholding martial ethics, and you, like a cunning old fox, shoot them in the back?"

"Is there no law left?!"

"Ugh, what's this?"

The chubby boy pointed behind Yan Huan, and said with some lingering interest:

"Look at what the people in the company have brought over."

"?"

Yan Huan turned around and spotted a powered armored vehicle.

These things appeared in large numbers when Toppa led the team to seize the assets of Arillow VI. There were also these mechs used as bodyguards in Pinocchio's hotel.

"Is this the mecha that Sanmouqi was talking about?"

"How can you use mechs to compete? Where's the fairness? Where's the impartiality?!"

Seemingly hearing Yan Huan's shout, the power armor slowly turned its head and met Yan Huan's gaze.

Immediately, an awkward sound came from inside the mecha.

"Haha... My friend, you seem to have some misunderstanding about me."

"What misunderstanding did I have?" Yan Huan tilted her head.

"Actually, I am disabled and don't have long to live..."

A voice feigning weakness emanated from inside the power armor.

"I have spent all my wealth in order to participate in this Starry Sky Martial Arts Ceremony in the final moments of my life."

"Fortunately, with today's advanced technology, I was able to safely arrive at the Luofu Immortal Ship while wearing this power armor."

"But you..."

"Friend, are you discriminating against people with disabilities?"

"..."

"Do you believe I'll report you?"

"..."

Yan Huan fell silent.

"Is this competition sponsored by the company?"

"Hey, Huan-ge's got really good information," the chubby guy laughed.

"The company invested a lot of money in this martial arts ceremony, so it's reasonable for some of their products to appear."

"At that time, they will also select some outstanding contestants to endorse the company's new products!"

Looking at this group of strange and unsavory characters, Yan Huan finally realized that this martial arts demonstration was anything but simple.

He waited in the players' hall, and after waiting and waiting, he finally met the person he was waiting for.

"It's the executive officer! Look, he's really here!"

"Were they waiting for us?!"

The group rushed over excitedly, with Luca, who was running at the front, waving enthusiastically.

"Executive, we're here!!"

Yan Huan slowly turned around and looked at the group.

Seele, Luca, Bronya, Hook, Natasha, and... Schwarz.

"?"

"Oh, Schwarzkopf... It seems like it wouldn't matter if I participated in the competition among that bunch of monsters and freaks."

"What are you muttering, CEO?"

"Nothing."

Just a few days ago, Bellberg received two invitations from Xianzhou Luofu.

As for why there were two copies, Bronya thought it was probably because the sender sent too many.

"Executive, this is your salary for this period of time." Bronya hurriedly rummaged in the bag at her waist and pulled out a stack of credits.

Chapter 951 This year's contestants and officials are no simpletons.

Yan Huan took the credits, put them in her pocket, and asked:

"Did the Immortal Ship's fleet come to pick you up?"

“I accepted it.” Bronya nodded.

"It's really... magnificent. I wasn't quite used to it when I first boarded the ship."

"Tch, you're not even as good as me," Seele said nonchalantly, arms crossed.

"That's because you went to sleep as soon as you boarded the ship, and slept right until you disembarked," Bronya said helplessly.

"Let me take you to the VIP room first."

Yan Huan and the others quickly checked in.

Besides Hook, Bronya, and Natasha accompanying them, Seele, Luca, and Swallow, as contestants, all filled out the registration form for the martial arts ceremony.

"Hey, isn't Jepard here?" Yan Huan asked, looking at the group of people filling out the forms.

“Mr. Jepard needs to maintain order in Belloberg and can’t leave,” Luca replied.

"But I will carry his share and fight to the very end."

"Okay, you guys get used to it first. Call me if anything comes up."

"I'll go check on San Mouqi first."

After saying goodbye to everyone in Belleberg, Yan Huan walked around the corridor and reluctantly opened March 7's door again.

"Hey, are you back?"

On March 7th, she sat on the bed, smiling and reaching out her hand.

"Let me see what good things you've prepared for me."

"Damn it, you really deserve to die."

After dumping all the equipment off the floor, Yan Huan sat on the bed and explained to March 7th:

"These pieces of equipment aren't that outrageous; just pick one."

"In the end, no matter how good the equipment is, it's useless. We are all travelers on the path of destiny, and our own strength is the most important factor."

"Okay, okay, you're so long-winded."

On March 7th, he found a Xuanyuan Sword among a pile of equipment.

"Hey, this sword looks familiar. Didn't you give Su Chang a black one?"

"Oh, there are many Xuanyuan swords, and there's nothing special about them. Just think of them as a relatively hard sword."

"However, you haven't practiced your swordsmanship much, so I doubt you'll be able to use it well even if you take it."

Upon hearing this, March 7th silently put down the cyan Xuanyuan Sword and looked at the other equipment.

"How about this one?"

She pulled out a white cross as tall as a person and asked:

"Your gold one looks pretty fierce, this white one must be pretty awesome too, right?"

"This is just for launching spears from the ground; there are no chains."

"Ah... never mind then."

On March 7th, I searched through a pile of equipment again and found that I didn't want to use any of them.

Suddenly, she touched several cylindrical objects.

"what is this?"

"These are floating cannons. The one on the left contains missiles, and the one on the right contains a laser unit."

Yan Huan thought about what she had seen and heard in the players' hall earlier, and shrugged:

"However, I think these are still too immature compared to other people's cutting-edge technologies."

"Why don't you just bring out the Heavenly Father? You've already bombed the Thunderstorm on the Jingfeng Ship, so it would be fun to do it again."

"Oh? Wouldn't that be a huge blow to the reputation of us Nameless Guests?"

March 7 was a little hesitant.

She still has a sense of shame. If she were to actually pilot such a huge mech and preach 'martial virtue' to others, she would definitely be roasted to death online.

What's the point of standing in the ring until the very end?

If you take the bonus and ruin your character, you'll get scolded by Himeko and Pam when you get back.

Take your time choosing.

Yan Huan stood up and walked out of March 7's room.

Now, he is a special guest of the martial arts ceremony, serving not only as a mentor but also as a member of the judging panel.

Judges and such... it seems like they don't have to do anything, they just watch the competition.

Yan Huan walked into the judges' lounge.

Looking ahead, I saw Feixiao walking towards me as well.

"Wow, the master of pranks, you're here so early."