This time I have really gained some knowledge. It seems that after becoming a psychic, I still have too little experience. There are still many things and powerful opponents that I have never encountered.

As if with some purpose of confirmation, Wang Yan turned his gaze to Liu Bujie, who had not spoken.

"Uh, Lao Wang, don't look at me. My monks rely on technology, not power to fight." Liu Bujie said, and turned his eyes elsewhere, with some flashes in his eyes.

hiss!

Wang Yan understood this time that Christo Meyev, known as the red tank, was indeed not easy to mess with.

It can also be seen that every half-step S-level player, regardless of strength, background, qualifications, or daily task level, is much higher than that of ordinary A-level psychics, and must not be despised at all.

Suddenly, a heavy sound of treading on the ground suddenly came from the contestant's passage.

Everyone's eyes turned, and it turned out that the wild druid elder, Arnold Giant Bear, who had transformed into a giant bear, was slowly walking out of the interior of the venue.

Then, many people's expressions froze, their eyes became dull, and they looked at Arnold Giant Bear stupidly.

This is this?

What is this situation?

That's OK?

Isn't this too exaggerated?

A few seconds later, an uproar broke out from the stands.

"Damn! No? That's OK?"

"This is obviously cheating. He's like this. How can I play this game?"

"Arnold Bear, you are an elder, so you can't be more reserved?"

"Over it! Too much."

Similar words were like tsunami in the stands, rising and falling one after another.

Even Wang Yan widened his eyes and looked in disbelief. Is it really good to participate in the competition in this way?
Chapter completed!