Chapter 1036: The Destroyer of Order

Chapter 1036: The Destroyer of Order

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Luke Yates was carried around like a puppy, attracting a lot of attention.

“Grand Secretary Lowe,” Braydon Neal said before he left, “Luke is naughty. Please teach him some manners in the future.”

“How would I dare to do that!” Dominic Lowe smiled embarrassedly.



Braydon’s eyes were like lightning, and his expression turned cold. “The elites of the Northern Army grew up in the desolate land of the northern desert. They are country children who have not seen the world and do not understand the etiquette of the capital. If they have nothing to do, I would like to trouble you to teach them!”

“I, I...”

Dominic gulped. He was not a fool. The more Braydon spoke, the more Dominic felt that something was wrong. He quietly retreated, turned around, and ran.

He had to run!

If he did not run, he would probably be beaten up.

Bang!

At the place where Dominic was originally standing, a black hole the size of a water tank was created by Hendrix Bailey’s punch.

“Old Man Lowe, don’t run if you have the guts. Watch me kill you with one punch!”

Hendrix did not say anything, and he immediately chased after Dominic.

When Dominic heard the words behind him, he ran even faster and did not dare to turn back.

One old and one young, one running and one chasing!

Dominic probably wouldn’t dare to show himself for the next two days. He would definitely hide from Braydon.



Braydon carried the little fool and walked straight to the high platform in the distance.

Lazlo Abbott personally guarded the high platform.

There were many empty seats. Westley Hader and Frediano Jadanza were not there.

There was also Jonah Shaw. He was the War God of Hansworth, a true bigshot of the capital. He naturally had a place on the high platform.

“Are you done with your stuff?” Lazlo sat at the head of the table and got up lazily.

Braydon nodded slightly and looked at the nine arenas in the center of the venue.

The Martial Artist Summit had already begun.

There were people competing in all nine arenas.

All the participants of the Martial Artist Summit could register to fight against their peers on the arena.

When martial artists fought against each other, the martial artist assessment was divided into high and low points.

It wasn’t one battle that determined victory or defeat.

The summit used a point system.



If one were to step onto the arena and defeat a martial artist of the same generation, that person would receive one point.

The terrifying part of the point system were those who were in the lead.



If one side admitted defeat, the other side must immediately stop. If they still ruthlessly killed that person, the capital would pursue the matter and punish them severely.

Therefore, if he stepped onto the arena, he might lose his life.

Voices of doubt rang out from all around the venue. “What is the capital doing? Why is a ten-year-old kid allowed to participate?!”



“Who knows what the capital is thinking? The arena battle is not child’s play. There are already several people who have died in the youth group’s five arenas. They didn’t even have the time to admit defeat.”

“Whose child is this? What are the parents doing?”

“This is ridiculous!”

Clamor could be heard from all directions.

“Silence!” Braydon stood with his hands behind his back on the platform built to the north of the venue.

His calm voice was like a clap of thunder that swept through the entire venue.

Swoosh!

Everyone looked over.

Many people had already noticed Braydon’s arrival.

“Huh? Who is he?” someone asked in surprise.

“Who do you think he is? He is wearing the Northern Army’s Cloud Treading Qilin Robe!” A man at the side glared at his junior, telling him not to speak nonsense.

The Northern Army had hidden agents all over the world, so there might be people from the Northern Army around.

If he said something wrong and humiliated the Northern Army’s commander, he just had to wait for the ruthless people of the Northern Army to come knocking on their door!

Braydon looked at the crowd and stared at the first ring. He spoke again. “The contestant of the first ring, Colton Jansky. Are you ready to participate?”

“Brother, I want to join the junior youth group!”

Colton stood in the ring, his small arms and short legs jumping around, waving at Braydon, telling him what he was thinking.

It caused the entire venue to fall silent.

Everyone realized from Colton’s address that this little wimp was the younger brother of the current Royal Highness the Garrison King.

However, many martial artists in the venue whispered, “Colton Jansky? Why does this name sound so familiar?”

“It sounds familiar to me too, but I can’t remember who he is,” The bearded man beside him also muttered.

Braydon, who was on the high platform, rejected Colton’s request with his hands behind his back. He said coldly, ” No!”

Colton had signed up for the junior youth group, so he was a big boss.

He was a conferred pinnacle, yet he was bullying these children like they were noobs.

He could kill a bunch of children with one punch.

Colton pouted helplessly and turned to look at Tanner Lynn. “Where’s my opponent?” he asked unhappily.

“Please wait a moment!”

The referee in charge of the first arena was the Northern Army regimental commander, Tanner.

Tanner knew about Colton’s background.