Chapter Eighty Little Bookworm and Little Chili Pepper

  "I think I know where we are," Su Dong said to Huan Yu.

  Yu Yu was taken aback, and followed Su Dong's gaze to look over. At the side of the intersection, he saw a stone monument with a map and text carved on it. It turned out that the Divine Martial Battlefield was an island, standing in the middle of the vast ocean.

  "Rhode Island? It's actually still part of the ancient battlefield..." Huan Yu said in a low voice, "So it seems we are near the East Sea Thousand Islands, already far away from the mainland. The legend says that the East Sea Thousand Islands is a barbaric land, but it doesn't seem to be accurate."

  Su Dong said, "Legends are always unreliable. Before I went to the Extreme North Wasteland, people said it was the domain of the Snow Demon, but instead I met you and found out that the Extreme North is actually the territory of the Ice God clan."

  "So, rumors are really harmful, but what can you do? They're already here, just watch."

  Huan Yu is a special life form that has parasitized the Ice God's Heavenly Platform, so his conversation with Su Dong was inaudible to anyone else and took place entirely within their minds.

  The little bookworm, Huayingyue, saw Su Dong looking at the stone tablet and smiled, saying: "The coordinates of Rhode Island are not open to outsiders. This map is just a map of the island. The transfer cabin you used when you came here is the only way to enter Rhode Island."

  Su Dongdao said: "It's quite mysterious?"

  "That's right, Rhode Island has gathered the most elite primary warriors on the mainland. If someone with ill intentions were to destroy Rhode Island, the mainland's combat system would suffer a heavy blow. Moreover, this is still part of the ancient battlefield and has great research value, so it needs to be well protected." Huā Yìng Yuè said very seriously.

  Su Dong furrowed his brow, didn't all mainland warriors go to martial arts schools? But this place was an academy system, and he hadn't heard of any family's elite warriors coming to this Divine Martial Battlefield.

  Su Dongzhuo was grinding away, possibly because of his relatively peripheral position in Hansheng City, and he didn't understand the existence of higher levels either, so he didn't ask much.

  Hua Yingyue, holding a thick record book, brought Su Dong to the middle of two large buildings and asked: "The shell-shaped building on the left is for group battle practice, and the square one on the right is for one-on-one practice. Which one do you want to go to first?"

  "Whatever, I'm just feeling a bit down lately and want to find someone to fight."

  "Hua Yingyue stuck out her tongue, 'Another violent person, in that case I suggest you directly participate in the group battle, twelve people in a group, only one person can win, this way I can also investigate your martial arts heritage earlier and record it in my book.'"

  "Moreover, winning a group battle can accumulate eleven points at once, plus the double reward, that's twenty-two points. If you want to fight with those masters earlier, you need to accumulate enough points."

  ……

  Xiao Shu Dāi Zi Huà Yìng Yuè, although a bit garrulous, has a kind heart and patiently explains the matters of the Divine Martial Battlefield to Su Dong.

  It turns out that the Divine Martial Battlefield also has levels, accumulating 100 points can be upgraded to the second level, 1,000 points can be upgraded to the third level, and 10,000 points can be upgraded to the fourth level, and so on.

  Points are not only an important standard for measuring a warrior's level, but also useful currency that can be exchanged for rewards on the battlefield.

  Of course, if all the points are exchanged for prizes, there will be no way to upgrade to a higher level, and you will also be downgraded to the first level and start again. So it's said that redemption should be done in moderation.

  Su Dong followed Hua Ying Yue's guidance and entered the primary group battle hall, where all participants were young warriors who had just arrived at Shenwu Battlefield, aged around 14 or 15 years old, with the oldest being only 16 or 17 years old.

  Su Dong inserted his card into the slot, and the number on it showed that Su Dong currently had five points, which was his initial score.

  Snap!

  The number jumped and became four. Huā Yìng Yuè said beside him, "Alright, you've been assigned to Hall No. 2. I'll go wait for you at the spectator's seat."

  "Come on! One victory is twenty-two points! Win five games in a row and you can enter the second level!" Huayingyue ran back, turning her head to say to Suyou.

  Hua Yingyue was too busy turning back to talk to Su Dong, and accidentally bumped into someone else. She quickly apologized to the person, looking very flustered.

  "Watch out for your glasses!" Su Dong shouted with a laugh from afar.

  "This little guy has caused quite a commotion, and your spirits seem to have lifted significantly." Fang Yu looked at Su Dong and said.

  Su Dong smiled slightly and didn't respond to Huan Yu.

  These days, Su Dong has been studying those complex ratio tables, and his brain is numb. He really needs something fresh to adjust it. Whether it's the little bookworm Huaying Yue or this divine warrior arena, they are both quite interesting existences for Su Dong.

  ……

  In the blink of an eye, twelve warriors were led into a room the size of a basketball court. The warriors all wore the same blue training uniforms, each with their own armor inside.

  Because it was the first level of competition, there were only a few people in the stands. Huā Yìng Yuè excitedly waved at Sū Dōng and loudly cheered him on, urging him to add oil. Sū Dōng slightly nodded his head.

  "The rules are simple, only one person can walk out of here, injured or not. I know many of you have hidden weapons in your star rings, but using them is strictly forbidden on the Divine Martial Battlefield. You all know the consequences of violating the rules. Let's begin now!" The staff member dressed in black said in a low voice.

  Is it starting so simply?

  Su Dong hadn't yet regained his composure when he heard the whistling wind sound beside his ears, and two warriors on either side of him simultaneously launched a pincer attack.

  It was purely an instinctive reaction, Su Dong's body leaned forward, but his feet suddenly retreated two steps, and the fists of the two warriors whizzed past his head.

  This is the Flash Spirit Nineteenth Step! A stride that pursues small-range movement, within a radius of twenty meters, Su Dong can advance and retreat freely, looking as if he's walking slowly, but in fact his speed is even faster than flying!

  "Open!"

  Retreat does not mean tolerance, but for a better offense!

  After dodging the attacks of the two warriors, Su Dong suddenly kicked off with his feet, and his body shot out like an arrow leaving a bowstring, rushing out in an instant. Before the two warriors could react, Su Dong's fists had already landed on their chests, and at this moment, they hadn't even had time to retract their own footsteps.

  Rumble... Rumble...

  Su Dong's spiritual power is the strongest in the system, so once he makes a move, he doesn't know what it means to be low-key! It will produce a huge noise like a beast roar!

  Two loud bangs later, two figures flew out and fell more than a dozen meters away!

  The training suit was made of pure cotton, which could withstand Su Dong's tearing force, and the two people's chests burst open immediately! Fortunately, there was a metal plate inside the training suit, otherwise, they would have to break several ribs!

  Perhaps they had never seen Su Dong's attack method before, the other warriors who had already begun to fight were all stunned, staring at the two warriors on the ground, only to see that there was a clear fist print on the metal armor plate on their chest, which was caused by Su Dong's violent strike!

  The audience on the observation deck, who were about to doze off, suddenly became interested. Huā Yìng Yuè's eyes sparkled as she watched and quickly jotted down something in her notes.

  "It's now!"

  Su Dong gritted his teeth and launched a series of relentless attacks at the stunned opponents, with swift footwork and violent punches! One person, one punch, directly knocked a group of people to the ground!

  On the battlefield, no matter what happens, you can't be distracted.

  These young warriors apparently committed a taboo of martial artists and actually stopped fighting to watch Su Dong.

  Unfortunately, Su Dong was a person without sympathy. When others were stunned, it meant an opportunity for Su Dong. He naturally took advantage of others' daze and knocked all the enemies to the ground. As for battles, Su Dong had always treated them with utmost seriousness, never as a game.

  Sigh~

  Su Dong let out a breath, and a smile spread across his face as he said to Huan Yu: "It's really refreshing like this. I know why the Ice God always comes out of here laughing every time - it turns out he's running onto the battlefield to bully people."

  Huan Yu curled her lip, this discovery made Huan Yu's respect for Lord Ice plummet. Although Lord Ice was a master craftsman, his martial skills were not something these young warriors could compare to.

  Thinking of Bing Shen's disguise and bullying younger people on the Divine Martial Battlefield, he returned to his laboratory with a smile, continuing to experiment with casting techniques. Fantian couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

  No wonder, Ice God calls this place a game room and never lets Phantom Rain in, it's because of this reason.

  The staff on the primary battlefield seemed to be used to this scene and asked Su Dong indifferently: "Win one game, 22 points, continue or quit?"

  "Continue." Su Dong said without hesitation.

  The staff then carried away eleven warriors who had been knocked to the ground and brought in eleven new ones.

  Not surprisingly, these people were no match for Su Dong. After all, Su Dong had taken many lives under his belt and had accomplished several cross-level killings even when he was still at the Ling Zhan level. Unlike these academy-trained warriors who had only been trained and had never seen real blood.

  Besides, Su Dong is a full-spirited Ling force, very violent, the martial skills he learned are also violent, and his personality is even more violent. How can a group of young people withstand the cunning and ruthless methods of a Qimen master?

  Having won four games in a row, Su Dong was in high spirits, and the frustration of studying casting techniques had vanished. He was thinking about winning another game so that he could go back to sleep after advancing to the second-level battlefield.

  After all, it's meaningless to fight with warriors below one's level, and Su Dong had been studying casting techniques for 24 hours straight, a whole day and night without sleep, and was getting tired.

  "Continue?" the staff member asked with a smile.

  "Right, continue." Su Dong nodded and said.

  *sigh*

  The gate opened and eleven more warriors walked in.

  But this time the situation was very strange, these guys one by one had a weird expression, as soon as they came in they shouted to admit defeat, even the usually calm referee also looked down.

  "Can't compare! Isn't admitting defeat enough?"

  "What bad luck, how did I run into her."

  Whoosh!

  These warriors grumbled and walked out, in less than half a minute, they were all gone, leaving only Su Dong and a girl with two small braids.

  This girl is about 14 or 15 years old, with a fiery red hair, decent looks, thin lips, like two sharp blades, in the strange gate face, this is called a small mouth that cuts through, I suppose this girl is a straightforward and outspoken person.

  "Little chili pepper, how is it you again!?" The Flower Moon on the commentary stage recognized this girl and closed her notebook, loudly questioning.

  The braided girl known as Little Chili looked up and immediately narrowed her eyes with a smile, "I thought it was someone else, turns out to be Hua Shao, long time no see."

  "Aren't you already at the fourth-level battlefield? How did you end up back at the primary battlefield causing trouble!?" Huā Yìng Yuè said discontentedly.

  "What can I do? My points were all used up by me buying sweets, now I don't have any points left, so I'll just have to start from the first level again!" Little Chili spread out her arms in a helpless gesture and said with a playful smile.