Chapter 210 Facing the New World

   The knockout competition system is advancing extremely fast, with twelve octagonal arenas competing simultaneously, and within a few rounds, only about one-tenth of the contestants remain.

   And the youngest player in the entire competition, Roy Wood, who is a descendant of wolves, has also won consecutive victories all the way to the present.

  Although he was only twelve years old, the weird transparent force field attached to his weapon easily cut through the opponent's weapon and energy shield.

   And as a child who has been trained in killing techniques and martial arts in the wolf pack since childhood, his fighting skills are far from comparable to others.

   "Brother, brother is awesome! Brother is so annoying!"

  The game entered the rest period. Peter Rasputin had just walked off the field and was retreating from his "steeled" form when a small figure with short blond hair and a mushroom head jumped into his arms.

  Sister Liana Rasputin held a strange-looking doll in Peter's arms, shouting excitedly.

  Peter, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was already over 1.9 meters tall. He was as strong as a wild bear. With a neat cropped cut and a strong upper body, he easily defeated a rival from the same school who was controlling the growth of plants.

   But looking at her sister's eyebrows and eyes, she was so gentle and doting to the extreme, she really responded to the phrase "tenderness of an iron man".

   "Good job Peter, I hope you can beat Kurt, it's really meaningless to fight him, hehe, I also want to try to see if I can break your 'steeled' body."

  Laura walked past the young "Colossus Man", pinching the face of the little bean Liana Rasputin fondly and talking casually, only to see this seemingly brutish giant bow respectfully in a low voice:

   "Miss, then I still hope that I can be eliminated by Master Kurt earlier."

  Peter still had some Russian accents when he spoke. His voice was thunderous and deep, and his words and deeds gave people a very calm and testable feeling.

   "Huh, Shet. After two prisoners, what's the big deal."

  The young mutant Plank who lost to Peter walked past him, teasing with a very unconvinced sneer.

His ability is not suitable for this kind of metal arena competition. Every time Planck plays, he has to hold a few potted plants. Only in the woods or in the mountains and rivers can this ability to control the growth of plants be brought into full play. effect.

  So losing to Peter Rasputin, a reckless man who can only defend punches, feels extremely aggrieved.

  Liana stuck out her tongue at the tall, thin young man who spoke badly and made a face, but Peter seemed to have not heard, bowing his head without any expression.

   "Planck, shut your mouth!"

  Laura stared and cursed, the latter turned pale, bowed and nodded, and hurried away.

  She hammered Peter's arm casually, and said naturally indifferently:

"I still want you to participate in the team competition. Warren can only fly around in a flashy way. I heard from my mother that there will be a so-called 'Boss' at the end of this team battle. Can you join me, Jean, and Ke? Together, the four of us will have full confidence."

  During the rest time of the game, all the stands in the stands were discussing the various aspects of the game just now, and even bet on who would make it to the end to compete with Miss Howlett.

   "Psylocke" Elizabeth Braddock looked at the people next door in the open-air box of the British mutant team.

  In their discussion, there is no possibility of anyone else winning the championship, as if the person who can finally stand in front of Laura Howlett is already honorable enough.

"Elizabeth, the opponents you may encounter in the future are not easy to deal with. I have been observing the little girl named Orolo Monroe just now. She is a child with the potential of the 'Five Kings'. Her ability does not seem to be Simply releasing lightning, that Master Kurt Howlett is the son of the Red Devil and Lord Mystique, and Steel Force—"

"dad!"

Lingdie shouted displeasedly while hugging her arms that were not thick but had extremely tight muscles. Because of the sudden anger, the butterfly-shaped rose-red energy patterns bloomed uncontrollably between her brows, trembling and shining brightly. shine.

   This is also the origin of the name "Pspiritual Butterfly".

   ".You said so much, why didn't you mention the 'Daughter of the Wolf'! Do you also think that she must be the strongest? Coming here, the only goal is to defeat Laura Howlett!"

At present, the leader of the world of extraordinary power in the UK, "Sword of the Kingdom" Captain Braddock helplessly pulled up the corners of his mouth and put on a smile. He wanted to hug his daughter but was sideways avoided by her, so he could only speak in a strong London voice Sound explained:

"Baby, of course Dad believes that you have this ability, but the bread needs to be eaten in one bite. We have to treat every game as the last one. You have almost no opponents in the Extraordinary Academy in the UK and even in Europe, but you should see yourself today." The deficiency is right"

  Although the girl's stubborn mouth was still raised high, she knew very well in her heart that her pride had already been shattered in the first match.

  She never imagined that a girl who looked about her own age could hold her in the palm of her hand.

  As for Miss Howlett, who has always attracted the attention of Lingdie, almost all of her fights were rushed forward with three punches and two kicks, and she didn't even release the representative pair of diamond claws.

   Not only the children participating on the scene and the parents or power organizations behind them, but also the official agencies and extraordinary organizations who came to observe, more and more understand the huge gap between themselves and these young extraordinary figures with unlimited potential in the world.

  The representative sent by Karma Taj, Master Wang, also came with a mission.

   After watching the Extraordinary Competition, he will discuss with the Supreme Mage whether to send young mystics to participate in the next session.

But at this moment, his gray beard was raised high in anger, and his grandson "Xiao Wang Master", who was less than ten years old, was sitting beside him with tears in his eyes and a big bump on his head. Had a lot of tantrums.

   After watching the game, the grandson, who had finally inherited his path as a mystic mage, clamored excitedly that he no longer wanted to be a mage, but hoped to practice the martial art of the Howlett family.

   He even asked him if he could use spells to stimulate himself to mutate himself and become a mutant!

  The representative of the American military, General Ross of the Young Faction, glanced indifferently at the box across from him.

   There were several official representatives of the Soviet Union who were discussing seriously, headed by the bearded "Red Guard" Alexei Shostakov.

  General Ross' cheek muscles bulged, and he said solemnly to the major and adjutant beside him:

   "If we uniformly carry out the so-called 'killing technique' training and training for the super soldiers in the army, what percentage can reach the level of Steve Rogers and that Barnes."

  Nowadays, no one dares to mention the "traitor" code name that Captain Rogers was once given in the confidential files of the American military and government.

  He is now not only a World War II hero in this country, but also a representative figure in the hearts of the people to maintain the extraordinary order and stability of the world.

  The adjutant was silent for a few seconds, then seriously replied:

   "Sir, in the life potential mining training system established by James Howlett, the killing technique is much more difficult than the evolution technique, and it is not as popular as the evolution technique that is currently accessible to mutants."

"Rodgers and others are the best among them, but we don't have exact information on the number of fighters of the Howlett family who have reached this level in several years, but we can be sure that it is quite limited. The scientific research department has studied and judged in many ways more than ten years ago. The system doesn't work for—"

   "Okay, I see."

General Ross waved his hand, got up and walked to the front of the box to prop up the fence with his hands, and looked around the silver-gray honeycomb grandstand silently with a low body, as if this was not an auditorium in a competition field, but a conference representative of the United Nations Mission seats.

   "Group, large-scale, replicable."

  Mr. General put his hands behind his back and said three words in a deep voice. He didn't intend to wait for the adjutant to respond, and continued to say in a deep voice:

   "These three points are the only advantages we can explore. The Soviet side had a wealth of experience in stimulating and transforming mutants in the 1950s. Although it has been abolished due to various reasons, it is still ahead of us."

"Super soldier serum is no longer a patent of the American military. Let the scientific research team continue to dig deeper into the serum project. I think the direction of gamma rays is very promising. We must strive for breakthroughs in this field, at least surpassing the old ones in all aspects. It has the effect of serum modification!"

  The adjutant was recording the tasks assigned by the chief in his notebook. Compared with the arms race of nuclear weapons and technological weapons of mass destruction, the research competition in the field of supernatural power is more intense.

  Compared to the nuclear force that destroys all enemies at every turn, top mutants or superhumans are more suitable for force deterrence and precision strikes.

   Neptune Namor has driven away many waves of land people who tried to sneak into Atlantis in recent years.

  They are not harboring ill intentions against this undersea kingdom. On the contrary, they are formal organizations such as some big countries or super business groups, trying to establish contact with this powerful transcendent, one of the "Five Kings".

  Sea King Namo Mackenzie controls the power of the ocean, which makes too many island countries and coastal countries jealous and envious.

Even the mystics of Kama Taj have been contacted by some official organizations many times, and some countries even set the conditions for making Kama Taj the "state religion", and regard the Supreme Master as the "Pope" and "High Priest" Waiting for the title, trying to invite the mystics to teach magic skills on a large scale.

  If James Howlett hadn’t always made it clear that he would not interfere in the political struggles of the ordinary human world, he would even show his preference for some weaker countries through the Howlett Group.

  The Mr. President in the White House would have raised this flag high long ago, carrying threats all over the world and bullying other countries.

  (end of this chapter)