After looking at this poor black fat man for a while, Grandma Andrea seemed to suddenly think of something and quickly closed her information.

In the upper right corner of the Challenger List, you selected:

Show in reverse order!

In this way, the number 10,000 ranked first.

Grandma Andrea hesitated for a moment and put her finger on the largest number.

The detailed information popped up, but she did not read it, but quickly flipped it back.

Until the photo appears-

A straight white military dress, sapphire buttons, golden ribbons, medals, black long swords...

Grandma Andrea's fingers trembled slightly and stroked on the light curtain:

Facial closeup.

The trembling fingers slowly slid across the short black hair, handsome face, black pupils, straight nose bridge...

"Boy, I knew you could..."

A tear slid across his cheeks and dripped on the temple's white jade-like ground...

Blood Prison.

Under Alice's repeated urging, Tuman finally walked out of the cave and saw her first life-saving equipment as the No. 10,000 Challenger-

Terminator Type 2 Mecha!

Total height: 12 meters

Weight of the body: 280 tons

Armor material: Nanocomposite armor

Power source: fission reactor × 1

Propulsion force: shoulder thruster × 2, leg thruster × 4

Fixed Weapons: Large Shield × 1, Explosive Sword × 1, Electromagnetic Cannon × 2

Tu Man walked around the iron lump and curled his lips.

How come this thing smells like a slutty everywhere? Even the black iron lumps on the moon that are used as coolies porters are more majestic than it!

Is this what I can pass through?

Isn't it too sloppy?

Speaking of which, at the grand funeral of the young man, where were the 100-meter mechas guarding the outside of the square that covered the sky and the sun?

He asked with a frown:

"Little Fairy of Gray, how dare you ask why this thing doesn't look very sculpted?"

Alice sighed with her hands on her forehead:

"This is a standard mecha equipped by the Imperial Heavy Infantry Legion for mecha soldiers. It is easy to operate and has strong firepower. It is suitable for driving a rookie like you. The key is that you can't drive a more advanced mecha..."

Tu Man said with his neck:

"Talk you! My mecha fit is as high as 100%. You just throw me a spicy chicken mecha for me with a fit of less than 30%. Did you deliberately make things difficult for me?"

Alice looked at the sky speechlessly.

If His Highness Vopos Apollo was in front of him, this would make sense, but now you don’t even remember who you are, and you still speak nonsense here...

Who gives you confidence?

"Before the first level, ten thousand challengers used this Terminator Type 2 mecha. Even if you are His Highness the Holy Son, you have no privileges!"

Alice paused, and then said in a more intense tone:

"Tu Man, you must have confidence in yourself. The great Holy Knight Chief William Pascal said that the one who restricts the mecha knights has never been the mecha itself. There are no weak mechas, only cowardly knights!"

Tu Man almost fell into trouble.

I really got back to life. I was so happy that I was fed a yellow-haired girl with poisonous chicken soup...

Forget it, go up and take a look first.

At this moment, Alice suddenly screamed:

"Wow, Brother Tuman, we are developed..."

Tu Mandun stopped and the girl was shocked. Fortunately, it was not during the battle, otherwise this shout would have killed me!

"What's wrong, little girl?"

Alice's cheeks flushed with excitement, she pinched her fists and looked at the light curtain in a daze.

"Prophet Andrea Deros, who bets you 100 million star coins, that's 100 million star coins, 100 million..."

At the same time, in the vast space of the Divine Realm Galaxy, a line of gilded characters floated across all the light curtains that opened the "Blood Prison Survival" client:

Andrea Deros, the Prophet of the Holy Odin Empire, bet 100 million star coins for the challenger No. 10,000, Tuman, [become the silver guardian of the challenger]!

Suddenly, the entire galaxy became quiet, leaving only the rushing movements...

Soon, there were cheers from thousands of households in the alleys of the Holy Odin Empire:

"Oh, the great His Highness Apollo is back..."

More subtitles start dancing on the light curtain:

William Pascal, the Holy Knight of the Holy Odin Empire, bet 100 million star coins for the challenger No. 10,000, [become the silver guardian of the challenger]!

Charlie Massimos, the Grand Marshal of the Holy Odin Empire, bet 100 million star coins for the challenger No. 10,000, [become the silver guardian of the challenger]!

Orlando Legolas, the bishop of the Holy Odin Empire, bet 100 million star coins for the challenger No. 10,000, [become the silver guardian of the challenger]!

Holy Odin Empire Fire Phoenix Mecha Training Camp Saint Knight Christina Omida bet 10 billion star coins for Challenger No. 10,000, [become the Diamond Guardian of the Challenger]!

...

The Holy Odin Empire is filled with gongs and drums, and firecrackers are ringing, which is as lively as the New Year...

On the other end of the galaxy, looking at the betted gilded characters on the light curtain, the screen was dominated by countless Atlantis citizens, and it seemed that the cruel days dominated by the demon Vopas Apollo were coming again...

Why can't this demon die?

Didn’t the Odin Empire hold a grand funeral for him?

It is said that he also injected a dose of black hole-level gene optimization fluid, and he could survive the probability of one in ten thousand. Is there any law of nature and a law of kings?

A good person will not live long, but it will last for thousands of years!

"Bang……"

A beautifully crafted teacup passes through the light curtain.

Hit the opposite wall.

Become shattered.

The owner of the cup was still angry and panted heavily, his jade hands flew, and he pushed down all the decorations on the table, falling to pieces...

The gorgeous beauty of the prosperous times turned red, and her tall and soft breasts were fluttering violently. She glared fiercely at the maid who was huddled in the corner, trembling with fear.

"snort!"

"I knew this demon wouldn't die so easily!"

"I also changed my vest, don't think you can get out of the blood prison alive this time..."

He bit his lip, turned his head and shouted to the maid:

"Vivian!"

The maid shivered, hurriedly approached, lowered her head and said with her head down:

"I'm here, Miss Elizabeth..."

Elizabeth stretched out her white jade hand, pointed to the light curtain, and said gritting her teeth:

"Vivian, check it out for me. Which are our Atlantis challengers, give them the best resources and the best equipment. We must make the demon Vopas not survive in the Blood Prison, and cannot die. If you die, life is worse than death..."

Vivian lowered her head and secretly complained:

It's really hard for me to make him live or die...

But he didn't dare to say a word, and answered unswervingly:
Chapter completed!