[Corpse Brother's Undead Body Devours All Worlds]

The crowd fell silent...

"Dangdangdang~"

P.E.K.A. clapped his hands happily, and his iron gloves made a ping-pong sound.

"Buzz~!"

Lin Mo looked back at P.E.K.A., the man he met on the main street of the royal city last time.

"Here, let me show you something fun!" Lin Mo said, then he kneaded out a ball of colorful chakra and threw it at Pikachu.

When the people around saw this, they quickly moved away. They didn't want to be blown up like the wall.

The five-colored chakra energy ball hit Pikachu, but the imagined explosion did not occur. After the energy ball hit, it turned into a large number of butterflies and scattered!

"Wow! So beautiful!" Several female warriors in the crowd showed envious eyes when they saw this scene.

Pikachu was also very happy. Her favorite thing was butterflies. Butterflies of various colors flew around her, making her immersed in them.

"Do you want them all? Then I'll give them to you!" Lin Mo looked at the girls in the crowd who were looking at Pikachu with envy, and condensed a huge chakra ball in his hand.

boom!

The chakra ball exploded, and the scattered chakra turned into various beautiful small animals, butterflies, birds, squirrels, dragonflies...

"So beautiful!"

No matter how old a woman is, she cannot resist the temptation of cute animals, just like a man cannot refuse a straight wooden stick. It's something engraved in her genes.

In this way, Lin Mo easily established good relationships with these teammates, and his strength was obvious to everyone.

……

noon,

After the two peoples from Red and Blue Town had lunch, the royal competition officially began.

The kings of the two countries first shook hands with each other, and then began a long and boring speech. The overall meaning was... forget it, I don’t understand.

Lin Mo also saw the appearance of the Red King opposite him clearly. Both his appearance and dress were exactly the same as the Blue King. The only difference between the two was that one wore red clothes and a red crown, and the other wore blue clothes and a blue crown.

"Are the two kings brothers? Why do they look so alike?"

"You don't even know this?" Valkyrie looked at Lin Mo in confusion.

"What? Should I know?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"The Blue King and the Red King are brothers. That's why our two countries can unite." Valkyrie said. She didn't understand. They were both barons, but they didn't even know that His Majesty the King and the king of the neighboring country were brothers.

"I really don't know how you got the title."

Lin Mo smiled awkwardly. He really didn't know. After all, it wasn't mentioned in the game.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Lin Mo, get ready! The game is about to start, and you will be the first to play!" The Musketeer trotted over and reminded.

"Me in the first match?" Lin Mo was a little confused. With such strong fighting power, shouldn't he be the finale?

"You don't think that the royal competition that the king and the audience like to watch is just an ordinary competition, do you?" Valkyrie said. She finally understood that Lin Mo had no idea about the significance of the competition itself and was simply forced into it by the king.

"In the royal competition, it doesn't matter whether the two countries win or lose, so the opening game must be exciting!" Valkyrie said. There is no absolute winner or loser in the competition, because both the loser and the winner will receive rewards, the only difference is how much.

What the two countries need is an atmosphere of peace and growing strength. The king wants the whole country to know that the country is getting stronger and the relationship between the two countries is getting closer.

"Oh! By the way, His Majesty the King asked me to tell you that..." The Musketeer came to Lin Mo, stood on tiptoe and whispered the king's words into his ear.

Hearing that the king was going to do this, Lin Mo had no choice but to nod to the Musketeer to show that he understood.

……

The competition is divided into seven rounds:

1V1 duel!

8V8 classic tower defense game!

16V16 racing!

8V8 Holy Water Competition!

Scientific research competition!

Siege game!

There is also the final big group battle!

After seeing so many games, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the referee's commentary.

Each type of soldier can only send one person to participate (special units can send multiple units, such as archers, skeleton soldiers...)

The same competitor can only play three games at a time.

Lin Mo was assigned to 1V1 duels, siege matches and group battles!

For a unit like Lin Mo with super attack capabilities, the more people there are, the stronger his combat power can be. Logically speaking, he should not be put into the first single-player match.

But unfortunately, the blue team has not won the first singles match for a long time. Although winning or losing is not a big deal, but losing too many times will make His Majesty the King look unhappy.

An arena about 100 meters long and wide rose from the center of the Royal Arena. The spectators all around were in place, looking at the arena expectantly.

The match is held every seven years. People in both countries are very martial and they look forward to this major match that they can only see once in a long time, because the first game is often the most exciting.

"I wonder who the Blue Congress will send this time?"

"Never mind. I heard from my dad that Blue Country has lost three times in the singles competition. I guess the result will be the same this time," said a young man.

This statement made the surrounding young audience shake their heads. The royal competition had only been held four times, and the Blue Country had lost three times in the singles competition, which was somewhat outrageous.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel! Here they come, the contestants from both teams are coming on stage!"

As everyone looked on, the contestants from the red and blue teams came on stage wearing clothes representing their respective countries.

The one who appeared on the Red Country side was a stranger, but his armor and golden hair had already revealed his identity—the Golden Paladin!

With powerful melee capabilities, the healing holy light of the sacred army, and extremely fast assault capabilities, the Golden Paladin is a heroic warrior.

As for the blue team, a completely unfamiliar man appeared, and the audience could not tell his identity from his clothes.

"who is this?"

"Does anyone know what kind of soldier he is? The clothes he's wearing are pretty nice."

"It should be a wizard! After all, he doesn't even have a sword in his hand."

Listening to the discussion of the audience around him, a middle-aged man sitting in the front seat smiled, then he looked at his goblin friend beside him.

"Golba, you are knowledgeable. Do you know the type of troops sent by the Blue Country? Are they heroic?" The middle-aged noble pushed Golba and asked.

But Gorba, who was pushed by him, was unmoved and didn't even look at him.

"Gol..."

"Angie, stop making noise!" said Gorba, his eyes fixed on the arena below.

Although a long time has passed, its memory is very good and it remembers the face of its former good friend very clearly.

But this is impossible!

He has been dead for a long time!