Chapter 307: Painter
At the Banneri competition ground, Banneri who created many swords to block the light of the goddess of God, Banneri rushed to the side with a fast speed of f*ck. The light penetrated the shield and sword. The light changed direction and chased after Banneri immediately. F*ck. Banneri smiled with amusement. "Are you crazy? You only use one move." Banneri pointed at the sword light on the ground and created a sword to block. F*ck. F*ck. F*ck. F*ck. F*ck. The swords clashed with the goddess's light. F*ck ... The goddess used the fourth milk magic, four golden crosses of light shot up from the ground, whoosh whoosh whoosh, they were bigger than Sister. Baneri's swords charged at Fufufufu, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, there were cracks that showed but Sister repaired them back to normal. Baneri ran away at high speed, evading the golden beams of light that were chasing her, boom, boom, boom. Baneri didn't think of taking it directly, she just ran away. The golden light swept the magic area at Baneri's center, causing the number of swords created to decrease a lot, boom, boom, boom. Baneri who was running stopped running immediately. «The magic power is gone, what a pity, I met such an exciting opponent, I guess I'll lose the first round.» Baneri was sad that he could only come this far, because the magic power was gone. The light that was approaching Baneri who was about to give up, the many swords destroyed the divine cross, and went to attack the divine bell, Fufufufuuu. Attacking in all directions, Fuuuu ... They are all interesting. Maybe there should be a match where all the black ring children compete in the same round. I want to see who is the strongest child with the black ring right now. Next, Eden's side. Time passed. Eden won the match easily. This round, Eden did not meet any black ring children. Eden gained another red star, making it 33 stars. Time passed until the day of the match. Eden started competing again.
Next, in another competition, there was an elf boy with shoulder-length green hair mixed with light purple. His face was cold and indifferent. There were bullets in both of his eyes. His name was Mareling (the gunman) number 2343. He had a black ring on his finger. A was explaining the rules of the competition. "This round is a single-player competition. Whoever survives until the end wins. There are bracelets to attack. You can surrender. There are ten competitors in total. The positions will be revealed every morning. The competition time is thirty days. Mareling was immediately sent to the competition.
Mareling took out the radar and saw a total of ten red light signals. Mareling immediately started walking when the radar signal disappeared. Building, building, heading to his left. The child Mareling was walking towards was an elf woman with light green hair and a sword named Balet, number 8389. She looked at the radar. «The rule of this round is to survive alone, right? Then think about it. If I want to win, what should I do? The first plan is to run away the whole time and wait until there are only two people left to fight, then duel to win. But the chance of losing is high for sure. Because the last remaining enemy must be strong. The second plan is to create a team to take out others. This way, the chance of winning will increase immediately. But in exchange, there is a risk that the teammates will betray him at any time. But in any case, we have to create a team first. Let's take the child on the left.» Balet decided to walk towards the child on the left.
The child Balet was heading towards A female elf with waist-length light green, white, and black hair named Baria, number 4008 (illustrator). Artemisia didn't like very long names so she changed it to Baria because it was short. The length didn't matter, but what was inside was what mattered. There was drawing paper in her hand and a pen with ink to draw. Baria looked confused. "Umm... Umm... What should I draw this time?" Baria was troubled by not knowing what to draw, starting to forget that the competition had started. "I think I need to find some images to look at. Art is beauty. Without images, beauty cannot be recorded. That encounter with the Queen was great. It was a picture of a girl creating a crown. Later, I wanted to meet the boy with the black ring. "Baria was troubled by what to draw. Next to him was another child, a beastman sitting on the floor, smiling. He had short red hair and a sword. Number 6365, named Reese. "The others must have started moving. I should move too. But I'd rather sit and wait. People will come soon. There's no need to walk and get tired. Anyone who wants to be the leader of the team to find a group will probably start walking by themselves. It seems like nothing will happen today. It's better to just lie down and wait. Reese sat with her eyes closed, feeling lazy and waiting for others to do their work.
On the other side, a child was walking towards Reese. It was a woman from the Yak tribe with long red hair down to her waist. Number 6563, named Mivenestin, used a sword. «The others have started looking for a team already. It's a very easy competition. Just form a group and attack. The rest will win. You can only create five at most.» Mivenestin headed towards Reese. Next, another child was walking towards her. It was a woman from the Fish tribe with long black hair down to her waist. Number 4381, named Pismas, used a sword. «The others must have started gathering their groups already. I can't wait either. First, let's go to the closest child.» Pismas headed towards Reese.
On the other side, there was a boy from the Dwarf tribe. Number 8143, named Garikiro, with short black hair and a spear. «This time, if we don't stick together, we're definitely going to lose. The others must have started forming teams to eliminate the remaining teams. It's obvious that we need to form teams to deal with the other kids. I'll go find the kids who are nearby." Garigiro decided to head towards the team like the other kids. The girl Garigiro was heading towards was a dragon girl with blue hair that reached her neck, number 4323, named Tiris, who used a spear. "The others who started to form teams or tried to run away must have started to move already. But what a fool. The most important thing to do is to wait and see. The number of people and positions shown in the first round is definitely not enough. There must be some teams with two people or one person. It might be the opposite. The most important thing is to wait." Tiris smiled, showing a face of pride in her analysis.
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