When Mo Shi defeated his opponent, who was five levels higher than him, he sent his opponent flying.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Fifty percent of the audience raised their hands in the air, screaming, shouting, and clapping.
"Awesome!"
"He defeated an opponent who was five levels higher than him in an instant!"
"Has there ever been someone who defeated an opponent who was five levels higher than him in an instant?"
"One of a kind, absolutely one of a kind!"
"Heaven-defying, genius, pervert, demon!
No words are enough to describe the World Society's leader! "
"Don't stop me, I want to marry him, I want to have children with him!"
At the same time, on the platform beside the arena.
All the bigwigs were also shocked.
"He defeated an opponent who was five levels higher than him in an instant!"
"If he grows up, his future will be limitless!"
"Everyone, think about it, if he becomes a level 1 desolate hunter, then we …"
At this point, the boss did not continue.
But the other bosses knew what he meant.
If the World Society's leader were to become a Level 1 Desolate Hunter one day, then these big shots wouldn't be his match at all.
Lu Shuming was considering whether the World Society could be incorporated into the military's forces.
If that was the case, the World Society would be able to obtain training resources provided by the military.
And the military would also be able to obtain the combat power of the World Society's desolate hunters.
This was a win-win situation for both sides.
If the World Society's leader grew up, he would definitely be a boss.
And he would be an existence that far surpassed the other ten bosses.
If the military were to be on good terms with such a person, there would be many benefits and no harm.
In the eyes of the World Society members behind Mo Shi, these people's astonishment was nothing out of the ordinary.
Too many strange things had happened to their leader, and they were already used to it.
Next, the third round of the competition.
Two of the World Society's desolate hunters met other factions' desolate hunters.
One of them won and one lost, and one of them was eliminated.
As for Mo Shi, his opponent was a level 10 desolate hunter from one of the top ten factions.
Mo Shi still did not use his energy weapon.
He only used his genetic weapon and sent that person flying out of the arena with a punch.
Another round of thunderous applause and cheers rang out one after another.
After three rounds, there were only 125 contestants left.
Among these contestants, World Society accounted for 8 of them.
These contestants were either Level 10 Hunters or Level 1 Hunters.
Those below level 10 had basically been eliminated.
Only Mo Shi was a level 5 hunter, and he could be called an outlier among the contestants.
After three rounds of battle, the competition for the day ended here.
The remaining rounds would be held tomorrow.
Mo Shi led the World Club members away from the battle arena and found a more remote and quiet place to rest.
Mo Shi gave each of the Desolate Hunters a bottle of recovery medicine.
Although the current Recovery Potion was not very effective for Desolate Hunters, it was still very effective.
However, it would also allow them to recover to their peak state within two hours.
As for Mo Shi himself, he did not expend much energy today.
With his physique, even without the use of recovery potions, he would be able to fully recover in a short period of time.
The sun had set, and the temperature at Huichun Peak was much lower than during the day.
For cultivators like Mo Shi, this was naturally not a problem.
What Mo Shi was worried about was Happy.
He asked with concern, "Happy, are you cold?
If you are, put on a few more layers of clothes. "
Happy shook her head. "I'm not cold."
As a God's Oracle, even if she couldn't activate her abilities, the cold wouldn't affect her too much.
Happy gestured to Mo Shi.
"Brother Mo, I think I'm different."
Mo Shi smiled and rubbed her head. "Tell me, what's different?"
Happy gestured and said,
"I'm not afraid of the miasma when I follow you up the mountain.
Also, my physical strength seems to be much stronger than before.
I just checked the temperature on the mountain. It's only about 3 degrees Celsius.
However, I don't feel cold even though I'm wearing thin clothes. "
Mo Shi smiled and said, "You didn't really notice this recently, did you?"
Happy looked at the stars in the sky and continued gestured.
"When I was on Earth, I already noticed that something was wrong.
My strength seems to have increased, and my memory seems to have improved.
However, it wasn't too obvious back then, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.
"After coming to the Flaming Land, I seem to have become much stronger in all aspects compared to when I was on Earth."
Saying this, Happy was silent for a moment.
She continued to gestured with her hand. "Brother Mo, do you think I'm sick?"
Mo Shi laughed and said, "Of course not.
"Of course not.
It's because … "
At this point, he approached Happy and whispered, "You're a God's Speaker.
"You're a God's Speaker."
Happy was puzzled. He looked around, then carefully gestured and asked,
"A God's Speaker?
What's that? "
Mo Shi answered, "A God's Speaker is a God's Speaker.
"A God's Speaker might not appear in hundreds or thousands of years.
Even in the current Flaming Land, there are only legends of God's Speakers. No real God's Speaker has appeared. You're the first one. "
As he spoke, Mo Shi sent all the information he knew about God's Speakers to Happy's multifunctional watch.
Happy looked at the information about God's Speakers on the multifunctional watch.
After a while, he looked at Mo Shi in disbelief.
He gestured with his hand.
"Brother Mo, am I really a God's Speaker?"
She actually knew that Mo Shi would not lie to her.
However, she really did not dare to believe it.
She could not believe that she was such a powerful God's Speaker.
As long as she said the word "die", no matter how powerful the enemy was, they would be reduced to ashes.
She had even saved the base before.
She had always thought that she was a useless person.
In order to not let others think that she was too useless, and to not let others think that Mr. Mo's woman was too useless, she had been working hard.
She had never thought that she would be a God's Speaker and save the base like Brother Mo.
Mo Shi patted Happy's head again, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes.
"Don't think too much. You don't have to cultivate or anything.
When the base or I need you, your God's Speaker ability will naturally awaken again. "
Happy nodded and gestured to Mo Shi.
"Brother Mo, Happy is no longer a useless person."
While Mo Shi and Happy were talking, something else was happening on the other side.
Some temporary tents had already been set up next to the venue of the competition.
In these temporary tents were the leaders of various factions.
In the tent of the Undying Village's village chief.
A skinny old man in black reported to the village chief, "Village chief, we couldn't find any clues about World Society."
In the tent of the White Lotus School of the Virgin.
The White Lotus School of the Virgin sat on the bed, dressed in white.
A White Lotus School of the Virgin whispered,
"Virgin, we couldn't find any clues about World Society."
The White Lotus School of the Virgin frowned slightly.
After a while, she said, "Go.
Tell the Virgin to work hard in her cultivation.
This time, we must at least get into the top eight. "