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The young man didn't carry a weapon. Generally speaking, only magical beasts wouldn't carry a weapon. Ron looked him up and down, but he couldn't tell if the young man was a human or a magical beast. If a high level magical beast really wanted to hide its presence, then it couldn't be seen from the outside.

The teenager sneered, looking as if he was waiting for Ron's final decision.

Ron nodded slightly and turned to the orc referee, saying loudly, "I've decided to fight!"

He was originally just an ordinary human, using his opponent's mental fortitude to trick them. In the previous matches, when he used this method many times, he was able to win, but unfortunately, he met a true magical beast in the semi-finals, so he could only regretfully leave.

This time, he ran into Ron, a human who really wanted to compete and get a place in the competition.

Ron smiled, "Whether you're a human or a magical beast, to me, it's all the same …"

The meaning behind his words was that even if you were a magical beast, I would still beat you up.

The youth finally could not hold it in and laughed sinisterly, "Since you like to court death, then don't blame me!"

The Orc referee nodded his head, "Very good, since both sides have decided to fight, then, after I give the order, the match begins!"

A hint of anger flashed in the youth's eyes. He slightly bent his body, curled his hands into claws, and made a pouncing posture.

It had to be said that the youth really did have a talent for acting. After transforming into a human, he had imitated every single action and expression perfectly. He looked like he had put in a lot of hard work, so even the experienced mercenaries wouldn't be able to tell.

Ron held the Staff of Legend in front of him, alert.

"Three... Two... One... The competition begins! "

Following the beastmen referee's command, Ron started the preliminaries for the fewer matches. In an instant, waves of cheers that were like mountains came from the stands, one after another.

"Die!"

The boy was the first to take the initiative. He attacked first, and there was a flash in his boots, and two short blades appeared as if by magic, stabbing fiercely at Ron with the sound of a strong wind.

"Weapon?"

Why did a weapon appear? Where was the promised magical beast?

While he was in a daze, the youth had already pounced in front of him. With a flash of light, the weapon in his hand viciously chopped down.

"Eviscerate!"

Ron did not dare to hesitate. He raised the staff in his hand and blocked the youth's ace attack.

The youth's speed was extremely fast, so he was able to attack another seventeen or eighteen times in an instant.

"Shadowstrike!"

"Backstab!"

"Cut!"

A series of attacks, like a stream of water, struck at Ron's fatal point.

"What?! He's a Thief?"

At this moment, Ron suddenly realized that the opponent disguised as a magical beast wanted to scare off those lucky humans. Normally, when humans heard the name of a magical beast, they would already be scared to death, so they wouldn't dare to compete.

"Damn, I was almost tricked by this brat!" Ron cursed in his heart. At the same time, his right hand did not stop. He used the Staff of Myth like a bone lance and easily blocked all of the opponent's attacks.

Dong … Clang! "Clang …"

In the wide arena, an intense battle began. Figures flashed within the arena as two figures quickly crossed each other, causing a series of iron clashing sounds that were as loud as firecrackers.

"Go for it!"

"Kill him..."

"Kill him... "Humans..."

Cheers flowed endlessly from the high stands. As the battle unfolded, the atmosphere in the arena reached its peak. Everyone's enthusiasm was ignited in an instant.

Fanaticism appeared in the eyes of the people in the stands. They started shouting like madmen.

He could tell from Ron's clothing and the weapons he used that he was a mage, but that was not the case when the opponent used his magic staff as a melee weapon, and also that his defense was airtight.

When he looked closely, he realized that what Ron was holding was not a magic staff, and he did not know what weapon it was.

"You … "What is your occupation?" The youngster was unable to attack for a long time, so he became somewhat anxious.

Until now, Ron had a rough understanding of the other party's strength. That youth's strength was roughly amongst the senior professions, which meant he was a high level Thief. With his age, he could be considered pretty good.

Ron chuckled, "Hur hur, how is it? Why aren't you revealing your true form? "I have been waiting to experience your powerful wind blades …"

"Well... "Bastard..."

The teenager became angry from embarrassment. He knew that his opponent had seen through his disguise, so he attacked even more crazily.

Unfortunately, the other party seemed to be strolling leisurely. No matter how he attacked, it was all to no avail.

The teenager clenched his teeth as his body disappeared with a 'whoosh'.

"Huh?"

The corner of Ron's mouth curled up slightly. "Invisibility?" I can do it too! "

At this point, Ron's body gradually turned illusory, as if he had turned into a mass of black fog, and soon dissipated into the air.

At this moment, the arena was completely empty. No one knew where the two of them had gone to.

"What's going on?"

"They all disappeared?"

"What is this?"

When they saw the most interesting part of the painting, the both of them disappeared. However, this time, some of them were infuriated and started to clamor. Humans were animals that were easily to be incited. In an instant, the spectators started to protest in succession.

The referee's office was somewhat helpless. The two of them had disappeared, but neither of them had encountered such a situation before.

"What do we do now?" one of the Orcs asked.

"Mm —" The referee slowly said after pondering for a moment, "One of them is a human thief, there's no need to worry, he'll show himself. The other one doesn't know his profession, so he doesn't look like a thief …"

"Let's just wait patiently!" Another Orc referee said helplessly.

The young man became anxious. His time to be invisible was almost up, but he couldn't find the target of his opponent. As a result, being invisible became meaningless.

However, it was already too late for him to dodge. He could only feel a powerful force coming from behind him, and a sharp pain coming from his back. His entire body lunged forward, and like a rolling gourd, he "flew" away.

At this moment, the boy looked rather pathetic. He scrambled to his feet and threw his two short blades to who knows where.

"You lost!"

Ron approached with a smile on his face. He pointed the bone cane in his hand and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing that victory or defeat had already been decided, at this moment, the audience stands of the round arena boiled up. The same voice converged into a torrent that resounded throughout the entire arena.

Ron frowned. He was not used to this kind of fanaticism. He wasn't going to kill anyone if it was not necessary.

"I've lost!"

That youth had impersonated a magical beast before the match. Although he was somewhat of a scoundrel, he admitted defeat very straightforwardly. He also realized that his opponent's strength was far inferior to his own.

Ron's face finally broke into a smile as the orc referee approached him and lifted his hand high in the air.

"Victory, Ron!"

Ron's victory was not respected by the audience. On the contrary, the orcs began to curse and give Ron the middle finger. They were looking forward to a bloody scene, but Ron didn't give them a chance.

"Tsk! How boring! I can't believe I didn't kill him!"

"..."

Ignoring the noise coming from the stands, he walked quickly to Ron's side, scrutinized him a few times, and sighed. "I lost, but can you tell me what your profession is?"

"Of course not!" Ron smiled and paused for a moment. With a hint of pride in his voice, he said, "I'm a Necromancer."

With that, he turned and left in a hurry.

The youth opened his mouth wide and stood there in a daze. It was only after a long while did he regain his senses.

"Necromancer?" He … He's actually a Necromancer? That. Is it a job called Trash? "

… ….

Back in the box, Ron was greeted with a big hug, and Bagsala threw himself at him, his full chest pressed against Ron's chest.

It was a long time before she looked up from Ron's arms, smiling like a flower.

"Ron, you're great! I am proud of you! " In the stands, Ron's every movement was reflected in her eyes, and in her heart, Ron was a hero.

"Big Brother Ron!" Little Yu threw herself into his arms with a smile and started laughing.

"Big brother Ron, congratulations on winning the match!" Kai also walked over with a smile.

Moran was sitting on the sofa to one side, and when she heard that Ron had won, she hurried back to the box and waited for Ron for a long time.

Moran smiled as he stood up. "Ron, well done. You've already passed the first round of preliminaries …"

"First round?"

"Of course, there are so many participants. How can it be so easy to enter the finals!" Moran smiled and looked him up and down a few times. "Not bad, you didn't sustain any injuries. But I say your good fortune is your luck. Your opponent is actually a human …"

Ron straightened his back and lightly said, "No matter who my opponent is, I won't retreat!"

"Such a pretty imposing manner! "I hope you can continue..." At this time, she smiled charmingly, "You must all be hungry. Let's go, I'll return it to you guys for dinner. It's not a good time to book a table at a big restaurant!"

… ….

The first day's first round of preliminaries ended very quickly, followed by the second and third rounds. The powerhouses participating in the Young Hero Battle came for the elimination round, and more and more contestants left the arena.

Ron's luck was very good. His opponents for the second and third rounds were both humans. One was a Holy Knight, the other was a Mage. With Ron's strength, they both easily won and successfully passed the preliminaries.

What surprised him was that Ao Jiao didn't pass the preliminaries. He had met the most powerful magical beast in the battle of the young elites. Unfortunately, he had been eliminated. See the launch. No ads, please.

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