In the Age of Mythology, I Evolved Into a Stellar Behemoth

  Chapter 38 Use the strong to attack the weak

   Chen Chu was not surprised that he could easily win.

  Although his Dragon Elephant Skill has only been cultivated to the middle stage of the first level, his basic attributes are at least twice as strong as those of his opponents. It would be a problem if he lost.

  In this world, there is no such thing as defeating the strong with the weak, only the weak with the strong.

   Winning means you are stronger than the opponent.

  Even if some geniuses in the cultivation world can fight across realms, it only means that their power explodes in an instant, or they have stronger secrets than the opponent.

   There is always an advantage to narrow the gap between the realms of the two sides, and to fight across realms.

   Jumping off the ring, Chen Chu, who was carrying a long knife, began to watch other games.

  Fifty arenas are surrounded by students with weapons on their backs, their names and information are constantly jumping on the big screen above their heads, and many people on the audience stage in the distance are cheering for their classmates.

  Boom!

  Under the violent air waves, a boy carrying a stick...or a pillar smashed his opponent off the ring. The figure of almost two meters tall was more powerful than Li Meng, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

  What a terrifying force. Looking at the three-meter-long iron pillar with such a thick thigh, even if it was made of light alloy, it would weigh at least several hundred kilograms, Chen Chu couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes.

  Who is this person? It's so fierce. Chen Chu was shocked.

   To use such a heavy weapon, the arm strength must be at least over a thousand kilograms, and a practitioner of the first level does not have such strong strength at all. Could it be that this person is born with supernatural power?

  Chen Chu originally thought that his basic attribute exceeded the limit of the first layer, and he should be the second or third among the freshmen in this class. He didn't expect that there was such a strong guy, he was completely abnormal.

   Taking a deep look at the boy who looked like a giant, Chen Chu walked towards the next ring.

  At this time, it wasn't just Chen Chu, the students in the auditorium were also watching with excitement, and the figures carrying heavy weapons staggered, swift as the wind.

   As heavy weapons collided one after another, the whole field was buzzing with bang bang bang.

  Compared to the freshmen who were watching attentively, the teachers on the main stage didn't pay much attention. For them, these freshman competitions were actually nothing to watch.

  The speed is too slow, the strength is too weak, and there is no real power, let alone the power of heaven and earth carried by the real power.

  Watching the surveillance video casually, occasionally a teacher would speak up, calling to stop a certain arena that was too hot to hold, and announcing the victory of the dominant side.

  At this moment, a teacher was puzzled and asked: "Old Lin, why do you think that the higher ups allocated so many resources this time to let all first-class colleges and universities vigorously train this class of freshmen?"

  Lin Xiong shook his head slightly: "It's not this year, but the new students from the three major countries of the Federation will receive more resources than before."

  Pang Long was surprised: "What, the training resources have increased every year, and it is within the scope of the three major countries of the Federation. Could it be that the battlefield over there has won a big victory?"

  The other teachers also showed excitement on their faces, and they all thought this was the reason.

   Just as the teachers looked excited, Lin Xiong looked a little dignified, and shook his head slightly: "No, it is the Fifth Army that has opened up several new resource points."

   "As for the battle situation over there is still anxious, the third, ninth, and fifteenth legions are under a lot of pressure, and there will be a battle above the king level every month."

   "Under this circumstance, the casualties of legions of various countries have been increasing in the past two years, and more fresh blood is needed."

   "That's why the higher-ups allocated these resources additionally, let us expand the training goals, including those new students who have built their foundation within two months, and don't give up."

  Lin Xiong's words made the faces of these teachers freeze.

   "So, is the situation even more serious?"

  After a long time, Pang Long let out a breath slowly: "But even so, there is no need to spend resources to train those new students who can't build a foundation for a month, right?"

   "If these resources are given to second graders and third graders, their growth rate may be faster."

  Lin Xiong shook his head: "You can't look at it this way. The growth of those second and third graders has been fixed, and even if more resources are allocated to them, the effect will not be great."

   "On the contrary, these freshmen, although the initial talent of those who break through the foundation building after a month is indeed very poor, the cultivation speed is so slow that it is hopeless."

   "But with such a large base of the three major kingdoms, if there is another example like King Xuanwu, it will be a big profit for our human race."

   "I think this is also the meaning of the above. Consume resources to expand the base of human cultivation, and hope that there will be a few more 'monsters' who have accumulated a lot of money to improve the foundation of the human race."

  Pang Long and the others nodded thoughtfully.

  Chen Chuyou, who finished the match early, walked through the rings one after another. During the period, he saw Lin Xue defeating his opponent cleanly, and the two sides nodded.

  I also saw that Lu Haitao was defeated by a very strong girl and stepped down in frustration.

  Suddenly, Chen Chu stopped, and his eyes fell on the ring No. 9 in front, where a beautiful girl who was almost exactly like Lin Xue was standing with a sword.

  Different from Lin Xue, this girl's hair is black and blue, with a smile on her face all the time, and gentle eyes, giving people a feeling as warm as water.

   And her opponent is also a girl, and her weapon is a long and narrow samurai sword.

  After nodding their heads, the two sides immediately made a move, turning into two phantoms that collided together.

   Clang clang!

  The light of the sword is sharp, the shadow of the sword is like the wind, and the two people's bodies are spinning with afterimages, and they are both very strong.

  And both women are majoring in swordsmanship and swordsmanship. One sword light is as fast as lightning, and the other sword light covers the space like water, and the surrounding audience can't take their eyes off it.

   Clang!

  Suddenly a dazzling spark exploded, the girl wielding a katana groaned, and her figure appeared on the edge of the ring, her face turning pale.

   "I lost." Unwilling to leave a word, the samurai sword girl jumped off the ring.

   "The No. 9 ring, the student Lin Yu won, you have completed the number of matches, please get off the ring to rest and wait for the result."

  The girl named Lin Yu stood with her sword in her hand, nodded slightly to the surrounding students who were watching the battle, very politely, and then jumped off the ring and left.

   "Is this the squad leader's younger sister? She's a bit strong." Chen Chu was thoughtful.

  Just now, the speed of the two of them has reached the limit of the sky, and ordinary people can't keep up with their naked eyes, no less than the arrogant girl Chen Chu defeated in the end.

  At this speed, ordinary people can no longer see their movements clearly, let alone the kinetic energy blessing and fierce swordsmanship brought by the speed.

  This kind of strength was in the forefront among the freshmen present, but Chen Chu could tell that Lin Yu defeated that girl with ease and with ease.

   "If it weren't for this ranking competition, I wouldn't know there are so many masters among the freshmen." Chen Chu shook his head and sighed, the slight advantage in his heart due to the soaring physique disappeared without a trace.

  This little advantage is not enough for him to sweep his peers, he has to work harder to practice [Swallow].

  More than 500 contestants, 50 arenas, one game every ten minutes, and the first round didn't end until noon when everyone played six games.

   Everyone dispersed to eat.

   There will be more tomorrow

  (end of this chapter)