"You don't know what's good for you!"
Tie Guaili scolded and walked away.
He felt that it was a great honor for Qin Hao to join the Handicapped Association.
Qin Hao didn't appreciate it.
Squeak!
Squeak!
At this moment, the sound of gears grinding could be heard faintly from behind Qin Hao. It was very heavy.
Along with the gasps of surprise from the crowd, Qin Hao quickly asked Su Ce what was going on.
Su Ce immediately turned around to look. When he turned around, he was stunned.
What came into view was a very clumsy, strangely moving giant.
The object was over four meters tall and was made of metal. The materials of the metal were different. Some were black and some were green, as if countless patches were pieced together. It was very uncoordinated and ugly.
However, each piece of metal was very heavy and seemed indestructible.
On its arms, legs, and shoulders, there were many tubular objects that could be used to attack. It was very similar to the ancient mecha recorded in books.
Accompanied by a burly man inside the giant object, the giant mecha clumsily walked into the arena, attracting thousands of onlookers.
"It's like this …" Su Ce told Qin Hao what he saw.
"Mechanical clan?"
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows.
Mechanical techniques weren't rare. A long time ago, there was a Mo family that specialized in mechanical techniques and created all kinds of machines.
Originally, these machines were only used to help the common people to improve their living standards and production capacity. They had poor functions and were very simple.
However, one day, these machines were used in wars. They were constantly improved and turned into ferocious meat grinders. They were nightmarish existences.
As time changed, the ability of martial artists became more and more powerful. Mechanical techniques gradually declined and left the stage of history.
Because of this, the Mo family declined and became a small family from a strong family in the mainland. Finally, they disappeared completely.
Could it be that the man operating the mecha was a descendant of the Mo family?
"Hey, friend, you're cutting the queue!"
When Qin Hao was thinking, a martial artist in the queue noticed that the man operating the mecha didn't follow the rules. He was squeezing his way to the registration area.
Immediately, three or four martial artists blocked the path of the mecha. The four of them pressed their hands on the mecha and balls of orange light flashed in their palms. They warned the man in the mecha that if he didn't get back, they would crush his mecha.
Kacha!
However, an electric current suddenly spread out from the mecha and turned into lightning that spread over the four Saint-level martial artists. The four of them were immediately paralyzed and trembled. Bang, bang, bang. Then, they were all sent flying by the electric current.
Squeak!
Squeak!
The mecha continued forward.
"You're courting death!"
The four people who had attacked earlier were furious. They didn't use their full strength because they were in the arena. In the end, they made a fool of themselves in front of everyone.
Immediately, the four of them pounced on the mech again. The Saint level aura on their bodies was raised to the maximum. Two of them had reached the Heavenly Saint level. Powerful light gathered under their fists. They leaped up and punched the mech.
"Scram!"
The man inside the mecha was furious.
He turned the mecha around and a dazzling light flashed from the mecha. The originally cumbersome machine became extremely agile in an instant. It ran like a gust of wind and it also jumped up.
Whoosh!
A long saber extended from the mechanical arm. The saber light flashed and cut one of the Saint-level martial artists in half.
Then, a huge left fist punched out and collided with the two Saint-level martial artists. Boom! There was a deafening sound and a turbulent airwave exploded in the air. The two Saint-level martial artists couldn't withstand the mecha's punch. They vomited blood in the air and their bones were broken.
The bones in his entire body were shattered, and his entire body smashed onto the ground like a pile of mud. He seemed to have been reduced to a cripple.
The last Saint-level martial artist saw that three of his companions were taken care of by the burly man in the mecha in the blink of an eye. He lost his courage and spread his Primordial Wings, wanting to run.
"Run?
Do you think you can run? "
The burly man sneered. As soon as he finished speaking, a black cannon appeared on his shoulder.
He adjusted the angle and aimed at the martial artist who was running away.
Boom!
A beam of light suddenly cut across the sky. The martial artist who was flying a thousand meters away was blown into pieces.
This scene shocked all the contestants on the ninth platform.
With a seemingly cumbersome machine, the burly man killed four Saint-level martial artists effortlessly. Two of them were even Heavenly Saints.
What kind of terrifying power was this?
At this moment, many contestants looked at the burly man floating in the air with awe in their eyes.
"You've ignited the anger of the mecha. Don't even think about living!"
The burly man said coldly. His voice echoed in the air.
Swoosh!
As the light on the mecha disappeared, it was as if its fire had been extinguished. With a boom, this cold-blooded machine that was four meters long fell to the ground heavily, leaving two huge footprints in the arena.
Then, it turned back to its cumbersome self like at the beginning. It made squeaking sounds and slowly moved toward the registration area.
Perhaps others couldn't understand what the burly man meant.
But Qin Hao understood!
Igniting the anger of the mecha meant that the burly man was so angry that he turned on the switch of the mecha.
Once the switch of the mecha was turned on, it would consume a large number of mysterious crystals in a short period of time.
After all, the energy of the mecha was derived from the mysterious crystals.
It was because of the mysterious crystals that it could move.
Every time it swung its fist, every kick, every beam shot, and even every tiny turn it made, it was actually burning money.
Without a large amount of money, one couldn't afford such an expensive thing.
His opponent had wasted so much of the burly man's money. How could he let his opponent leave alive?
The manager of the ninth platform did not stop the burly man from killing the four contestants. Contestants who had not made it to the official competition were like ants. It was better to get rid of them early.
"Gulp!"
"Gulp!"
The members of the Su Family swallowed their saliva. They looked at the burly man who had finished his registration and was walking away.
The Emperor Martial Arts Competition was not only filled with hidden talents, but also super geniuses.
There were also dwarfs, handicapped people, and strange people like the burly man in the mecha.
"First Elder, I … I'm a little scared. I don't want to participate!"
A young man from the Su Family said in a trembling voice.
The other young men nodded.
The preliminary competition was not the official competition. Lives were not worth anything.
"Sir, the Old Man suggests that you don't participate today. If you encounter Iron Crutch Li or the burly man in the mecha, you will most likely die …"
However, the Great Elder ignored the frightened youth of the Su Family and hurriedly suggested to Qin Hao.
Iron Crutch Li was at the King Stage, but he was not in his right mind.
The First Elder said that a King Stage martial artist was not scary, but he was not in his right mind. If he went crazy, he might even kill his own father.
There was also the man in the mecha. Although his aura didn't fluctuate at all from the beginning to the end, he was able to kill a Sage like killing a dog with his clumsy mecha. His combat strength was comparable to a King Stage master.
The First Elder broke out in a cold sweat for Qin Hao.
"Su Hao, from the Su Family of Suzhou City of the Yue Country under Northern Qi!"
At this time, Qin Hao had already gone forward to sign up.
And he had a new name … Su Hao!
"You can't see?"
The manager waved his hand in front of Qin Hao.
"Yes, is there a problem?"
Qin Hao asked in return.
The manager's face twitched as he curled his lips and said, "No problem. I'm just giving you a piece of advice. Even if you become the champion, the princess will not marry a blind man. And that dwarf with a broken leg is simply a bunch of idiots who are daydreaming.
Of course.
It's impossible for someone like you, who was born in a small pill country, to win the championship. Hahaha … "
The manager laughed.
"You talk too much!"
Qin Hao turned around and left the stage to prepare for battle.
"How dare you scold me?"
The manager was furious as he stood up.
"Hmm?"
Beside him, the Old Demon's eyes darkened. A high-end Venerate aura that could topple mountains and overturn seas secretly suppressed the manager.
Creak!
The manager felt his knees go numb. His entire body felt as heavy as a mountain. He sat back down with a look of fear on his face. "A high-level Yuan Venerate!" "You are just a mere second-level Yuan Venerate watchdog. How dare you be rude to my master? Be careful that the Second Master doesn't kill you.
Also, I want to tell you that my master will become the champion of the Emperor Martial Tournament. Just wait and see how your Daliao's Princess Jingyue marries him.