"Welcome, honored guests from Shrek Academy."
"Um... please... please follow the procedure and fill in the detailed information of the participating team members. We need to verify bone age and spirit power Rank..."
This was a mandatory procedure.
Any academy, regardless of strength, needed to fill it out truthfully and accept on-site inspection to prevent anyone from cheating.
However, Xuan Zi just glanced at the stack of forms indifferently.
Then, he frowned.
"Fill out forms?"
Xuan Zi snorted coldly, his expression as if he had heard some huge joke.
"I'm at such an old age, and I still have to hold a pen and fill out these tedious things one by one?"
"It's simply a waste of time!"
The staff member was stunned and said at a loss:
"But... but sir, this is the tournament's regulation. If you don't fill out the forms, we cannot enter them into the file..."
"Regulation?"
A disdainful arc curled at the corner of Xuan Zi's mouth.
In this world, the will of the strong is the regulation!
Boom—!!!
Without warning.
An extremely terrifying aura instantly erupted from Xuan Zi's somewhat hunched body.
Immediately after.
Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red!
Nine dazzling spirit rings, like nine scorching suns, slowly rose from under Xuan Zi's feet and floated around his body.
Especially that last blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring, emitting a heart-palpitating, eerie red light, illuminating the entire hotel lobby in blood red!
Titled Douluo!
And a Super Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring!
The terrifying pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down, instantly swept across the venue.
Thump! Thump!
Students with lower cultivation present couldn't even withstand this pressure and collapsed to their knees with weak legs.
Even the Spirit Emperor and Spirit Saint level teachers leading the teams were pale, sweating profusely, not daring to even breathe hard.
As for the staff member facing Xuan Zi's pressure directly, he was scared so badly he fell into his chair, his face pale as paper, his teeth chattering.
"No... now... do I still need to fill them out?"
Xuan Zi stood with his hands behind his back, those nine spirit rings pulsing, radiating an arrogant dominance.
He looked down at the trembling staff member and said arrogantly:
"I don't have the leisure time to write."
"I will dictate, you write!"
"Do you understand?"
Was this coming to register? This was simply coming to issue an imperial decree!
But at this moment, who dared to say no?
The staff member had long been scared out of his wits.
Hearing Xuan Zi's words, as if granted amnesty, he hurriedly and tremblingly picked up a pen and nodded desperately:
"Ye... yes! Sir, please speak! Please speak! This little one will write it for you! This little one will write it for you!"
Xuan Zi nodded in satisfaction, restraining his pressure slightly, but those nine spirit rings were not retracted and still hung high above his head, intimidating the whole venue.
He cleared his throat and swept his gaze around at the other academy teams who were silent as cicadas in winter, his eyes filled with mockery and contempt.
Since he was going to show off, he would do it big!
Let these frogs at the bottom of the well see what a true monster is!
"Listen well!"
Xuan Zi's voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire lobby.
"First, the captain, Ma Xiaotao!"
The staff member hurriedly recorded quickly on the paper: "Ma... Ma Xiaotao..."
"Age, nineteen."
"Spirit, Evil Fire Phoenix!"
Speaking of this, Xuan Zi paused deliberately, then raised his voice, and reported the information that was enough to make everyone present despair, word by word:
"spirit power Rank—"
"Rank 72, Power Attack System Spirit Saint!!!"
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