The Black Book: Seven Deadly Sins-Chapter 138: I’m Fighting the Elite!

"The East Asia Region truly lives up to its name as the Monster Room; the level is indeed high."

"That's right, had I not been pushed to the limit, I wouldn't even know I had such potential..."

"Indeed, competing with high-level contenders is the only way to improve quickly."

"In comparison, the Europe Region is a bit too relaxed, lacking tension."

As they spoke, one of the young girls sighed with emotion.

"However, the risk and rewards are proportional; the competitions in East Asia are a bit too brutal, with people dying frequently."

"At our level, dying once might drop our energy level, erasing years of hard cultivation overnight. To rebuild it, who knows how much effort it would take..."

Hearing her lament, the others nodded in agreement, sharing the same sentiments.

For these Heaven's Chosen Sons, the greatest fear is dying too many times, leading to Dao Heart collapse, Fate Grid damage, energy level plummeting, eventually spiraling into a vicious cycle, becoming the ones who are forever stuck at the bottom like tourists.

The more elite, the more they value life in the Illusion Realm and fear death.

In comparison, being eliminated from the Ascension Competition is not something unbearable.

On the contrary, those who have nothing to lose or have given up do not care because they already know there's no hope of reaching the heights beyond...

Noticing the heavy atmosphere, the speaking girl shifted her tone with a light chuckle, changing the subject.

"By the way, Tia, isn't your brother part of the Ascension Competition Organizing Committee? Do you have any insider information?"

A blonde girl, who seemed lost in thought, returned to her senses and shook her head slightly.

"He's been very busy lately, running around coordinating all the regions worldwide; it seems the next stage of the competition will start soon."

"Oh? Is the point stage almost over?"

"Probably; they must have enough eliminations. Haven't you noticed there are fewer and fewer silver-level contenders in each region, and most matches are now between Golden Levels?"

As they chatted and speculated, the blonde girl named Tia abruptly turned her head to look outside the hall, her eyebrows furrowing.

Noticing her change, the other youngsters instantly became alert.

"What's wrong?"

"There seems to be some commotion outside, be careful!"

Before the words had fully left her mouth, the hall doors burst open with a crash, and a disheveled figure came crashing through the solid wooden gate, flying backward.

Bam~

Like a cannonball, it smashed the long banquet table to pieces, the bloodied figure bounced and rolled across the floor for several meters before coming to a complete stop against the wall.

The sudden upheaval shocked countless people inside the hall, some family members letting out piercing screams and instinctively fleeing to the other exit.

Meanwhile, more people tensed up, angry and wary, eyes fixated on the gaping hole in the gates, watching a figure shrouded in a dark cloak slowly approach.

Stepping into the chaotic hall, Zhu Haomiao raised an amused smile, held his breath in his chest, and shouted in a deliberately deep, husky voice.

"Surprise! Mother fxcker!"

Hearing the deliberately imitated Black voice, the young men and women wearing the Three Lions Badge exchanged glances, seemingly seeing the same lines of frustration across each other's foreheads.

Descender!

And the kind who enjoys memes!

"Is he one of the Dragon's?"

"He's not wearing the Dragon Emblem."

"He probably hid it."

"Should we get involved in this?"

"Better not, who knows if he has backup waiting outside."

"Exactly, we must be discreet on someone else's turf."

"These natives aren't weak; let's keep our distance and just watch."

In a few simple exchanges, they reached a consensus, discretely withdrawing from the hall alongside the terrified fleeing families.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao noticed these contenders wearing golden Three Lions Badges, licked his lips, but did not stop them, shifting his gaze back to the group of officers in front.

All were dressed in splendid military uniforms, their bodies surging with powerful spiritual energy flows, the aura faintly forming a network enveloping him tightly.

Only after the old, weak, women, and children had fully evacuated did a middle-aged man with a small mustache and quasi-general insignia coldly snort, raising his hand mercilessly.

"Kill him!"

Swish~

Three men over two meters tall, with muscles knotted all over, emerged from the crowd, charging at Zhu Haomiao in unison.

Thump thump thump~

Their officer shoes hit the ground like piledrivers, every step cracking and sinking the floor tiles, their momentum building like accelerating tanks, about to crush the boy with unstoppable force.

Behind them, a few refined officers began chanting, slowly condensing intangible magic power.

Further away, some officers suddenly retrieved firearms, weapons, and armor from somewhere, quickly gearing up.

Within mere minutes of bursting through the gates, a highly trained military unit had swiftly formed combat strength.

Crucially, they didn't underestimate him because he was alone; instead, they cautiously confronted him with utmost seriousness.

Watching the fearless three meat shield warriors charging at him, Zhu Haomiao sighed deeply in his heart.

Clear division of labor, cooperative, powerful...

Anyone taken out of this group would be a top-tier elite!

If all officers have such military competence, indeed, Great Britain of the Sun Never Sets Empire, has been a 'Main Character' suppressing the world for nearly three hundred years!

In this era, you could say Dai Ying is bad, but you could never say they are weak!

In the next second, an uncontrollable excitement burned within Zhu Haomiao's chest, a euphoric thrill of battling elite turning into blood streaks spreading across his eyeballs.

Elites?

I'm here to beat the elites!

No longer repressing the soul's desire for destruction and chaos, a visible red mist steamed from the boy's entire body, flickering and dancing like flames on his form.

The Level 5 anger Extraordinary Power was unleashed without restraint, infinite strength erupting from within!

Muscles and bones swelled rapidly, transforming his originally slender and elegant physique into a towering, sturdy, and barbarous form; the over two-meter tall knotted shell resembled a humanoid beast!

A faint crimson tint covered his vision, insane bloodlust roaring within his mind, surging violent energy coursed through his veins, feeling like countless pythons twisting and writhing beneath his skin!

"Roar!"

The overwhelming bloodline surging forced Zhu Haomiao to let out a roar like a giant violent dragon, momentarily giving the illusion of being able to easily destroy this world!

The three approaching warriors were stunned by the sudden change, watching their enemy 'transform,' becoming a monster even taller and stronger than themselves, engulfed in semi-transparent sanguine flames.