They are no longer human beings. The bad woman can cry even more miserably.

This princess is obviously the best candidate.

We achieve mutual success.

You think your fighting power can crush me, but how do you know that I can't fight back?

The battle between the first and second place in the qualifying round!

The two people's actions quickly attracted everyone's attention.

He didn't even bother to take care of his own sparring, but came over to watch with sharp eyes.

They were also very curious about this sudden first place winner.

Since Char dared to accept the challenge, he naturally had a plan for how to deal with it.

What he relied on was the previous record-breaking reward, which came from the holy relic Pure White Conception on the third floor of the Divine Grace Bell Tower.

Char took the blank card book in his hand, with a calm smile on his face, looking as if he had everything planned out.

Relic: Pure White Conception, an E-class relic that should have the potential to be A-class.

The existence of the Pure White Concept is an attempt to follow the rules of law, an ability that should only be mastered by high-level strong men.

Its birth has epoch-making significance.

Originally, if one wanted to make use of or even create something with the laws and rules, it was a realm that only great power could touch.

But the original intention of creating Pure White was to allow ordinary people to have the ability to release the laws.

The Pure White Concept is made of special materials and has the ability to engrave laws on it.

The user releases the word spirit by engraving the rules on a blank card.

As long as the rules are constructed successfully, the strength of the user can be ignored.

Sounds impressive, doesn't it?

But the effect is also useless.

No matter how advanced the manufacturing materials are, the laws that can be accommodated are limited, or even negligible.

A world is made up of thousands and thousands of rules, and what Pure White Concept can accommodate and create is just a tiny tip of the iceberg.

Even the construction of rules requires strict logical coherence. The higher the level of rule constraints, the stricter the enforcement.

——You can’t let a powerless baby kill a high-level warrior instantly, right?

The pure white concept can only accommodate a few rules, and coupled with the strict conditions for constructing the rules, this relic naturally seems to be useless.

And it’s a one-time thing.

Not to mention the high-level law battle, even dealing with this group of low-level flesh-and-grass monsters is difficult.

For example, if he wanted to use the pure white concept to defeat Violet in battle, it would be a creative logic that did not conform to the rules of the law.

It is impossible for an ordinary person's fighting strength to exceed that of a cultivator, so the rules are invalid and cannot be recorded on them.

Therefore, the pure white concept was abandoned and could only be an E-level semi-finished product.

But Char knew very well that this was simply because someone had not found the correct way to use it.

For example, what if all I want is for the other person to say something to me and call me dad?

It’s just one sentence. Isn’t it simple?

Well, since he is her father, isn't it natural for her to respect him?

Is it too much if I ask her to bow to her father again?

Char spun the card album in a circle in his hands, using his thoughts as a knife to carve and depict the first card.

Its name is - Father!

A grayish-white mysterious pattern emerged on the card, which was the totem of legal rules.

The condition for activating this rule is that when someone tries to offend you, please say "You don't even want to call me dad!", and the power of the pure white conception rule will be activated.

On the ring, Violet changed into combat attire, wearing silver-white armor and extremely tough shark leather clothes that outlined her perfect figure.

The lines are smooth and graceful, matched with a tall figure, and her silver hair is tied into a high ponytail, giving her a heroic look.

The only things that remain unchanged are the white stockings and combat boots.

The slender beautiful legs are wrapped in white silk and leather silver combat boots, showing off her ice cream charm.

This combination is completely otaku-friendly and gives off a sour vibe.

It doesn't look like a battle uniform, but more like another kind of battle uniform.

Xia complained happily in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Violet was facing him, two meters away, with a conceited look on her face.

Chapter 41: This is what happens when you disrespect your father

She was sure that she could defeat Char with just one strike.

After all, with his own strength, wouldn't it be easy to deal with an ordinary person?

But she was struggling in her heart.

"Char, if you admit defeat now, it's still not too late for you to give up your position as the chief."

Violet's voice was clear and full of pride.

This was her last mercy.

Otherwise, if I take action, people will either die or get injured, and that would be a very ugly scene.

"Oh? Why should I give up?"

Char remained indifferent to the princess's threats.

"If you say so, I'll give you a chance..."

Before she could finish her words, Violet's eyes flashed coldly and she rushed straight towards Char.

Since you don't want to take the chance I gave you, you can't blame me for bullying you!

The tall white-silk god of war had now transformed into a silver moon, as fast as a stream of light.

The students watching the scene all looked shocked.

Such speed, such strength, is this Her Royal Highness the Princess?

Xia shrugged, looking somewhat helpless.

He originally wanted to give her a chance, but she didn't want it.

Char slowly played the calling father card.

"You won't even call me dad."

There seemed to be some regret and helplessness in the voice.

The moment the words fell, Violet's figure came to an abrupt stop.

The long sword in her hand was only one step away from Char.

Yet she paused, even blurting it out.

"father!"

After the words fell, Violet's eyes widened in disbelief.

I was shocked. Was it me who just spoke?

My body is completely out of control!

How is this going?

witchcraft?

Char smiled, and although he didn't respond, the relief in his eyes was clearly visible.

The most superficial application of rules has no lethality and is naturally simple to construct.

But it is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Looking at the expression on Char's face, was there anything Violet didn't understand?

Obviously this strange scene was the other party's masterpiece.

A faint blush appeared on Violet's face, angry.

Suddenly calling your opponent by such a name during a battle can be extremely lethal to ordinary people.

This was a great shame and humiliation especially for Violet, who lost her father at a young age.

The word "dad" has a different meaning to her, it is sacred.

How can you say this word to someone you hate?

I wish I could kill the guy in front of me with one sword.

In just a short moment, Violet had already thought of hundreds of ways to take revenge.

What is a one-hit kill?

She just wanted him to wish he had never been in this world.

But the more resentful he was and the more he wanted to kill Char, the more his body became out of his control.

The power of pure white conception: makes those who are disrespectful to the user call him "Dad" and bow to his father.

The logic is self-consistent, forming a perfect closed loop.

Therefore, the stronger the rebelliousness in Violet's heart, the tighter the rules will bind her.

How can you be disrespectful to your father?

If looks could kill, Char would have been riddled with wounds long ago.

The more anger and murderous intent there is in one's heart, the stronger the binding force of the rules becomes, and the body becomes completely unable to move.

No, it’s not that her body can’t move, but that the movements of her body are beyond her control!

At this point, a chain of requests had already begun - bowing to the father.

Violet was so angry that she almost bit her teeth off.

But the noble head lowered a little bit, and the waist bent a little bit.

Violet's eyes widened.

Could it be...

No!

She wanted to stop this ridiculous farce.

However, can the power of rules be broken so easily?

Even though she was extremely unwilling, she bent her waist more and more and bowed deeply towards Xia.

Her silver hair hung down, blocking her profile, making it impossible to see her expression.

Through the protective shield of the arena and the distance between them, everyone could only see Princess Baisi being respectful to Char.

There was an uproar.

Because of the soundproofing barrier, no one understood what was happening in the field.

I don't understand the situation at all!

Transform into a silver moon, like flowing light.

It was such an explosive and gorgeous appearance, but it suddenly stopped.

At first everyone thought that Her Royal Highness the Princess was showing mercy, but then they saw that she had completely given up the attack.

Even bowed to Char?

Fortunately, the protective shield is soundproof, otherwise if everyone heard what Violet called Char, it would only make the situation even more chaotic.

Just when everyone was confused, an excited voice suddenly exploded in the crowd.