Chapter 1044: This is a Game

Chapter 1044: This is a Game

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal had seen everything that had happened in the arena.

He stood on the high platform and said calmly, “Channing Lestrange is the Deputy Commander of the Northern Army. Elder Salinas, please preside over the order of the arena. Everything will proceed as usual.”

The internal judge, Elder Salinas, turned around and bowed slightly to the platform. “Yes, sir!”

Actually, Elder Salinas was also in despair.

It was only the second day of the Martial Artist Summit, and a pinnacle martial artist had jumped out.

It was like an existence that was causing trouble.

Elder Salinas braced himself and stepped onto the stage. He announced in front of everyone, “Once a martial artist steps onto the stage, no one is allowed to reject the challenge. Begin!”

“I admit...”

Zephir Woodard did not finish his sentence.

Channing glanced at him and released his invisible power again.

The judge, Elder Salinas, was sent flying again.

Who hit the judge again?

“I’m sorry,” Channing said drunkenly. “I drank too much fake wine and hit the wrong person!”

“As long as you are happy, Deputy Commander Lestrange!”

Elder Salinas’s injuries weren’t serious, so he didn’t care. In fact, he knew very well that it was his fault for stopping Channing on stage.

Since he had offended him, he could only endure the loss.

From this, it could be seen that Channing was very petty.

Elder Salinas also knew that the Northern Army was targeting the Woodard family. He could not get involved.

Channing seemed unreliable, but he was the deputy commander of the Northern Army and was personally acknowledged by the Northern King, Braydon.

The Northern Army was in charge of the country. Elder Salinas only wanted to spend his remaining years peacefully and didn’t want to offend the Northern Army elites.

On the stage, Zephir found it difficult to breathe. He felt an invisible hand grab his neck, and he couldn’t say the words, “I admit defeat.”

“Kneel down!” Channing said softly, holding the half-bottle of wine.

With a light sentence, Zephir was pressed down on his knees by the invisible heavenly might and slid over.

Two bloody marks appeared on the clean arena.

An invisible force suppressed Zephir like an ant. His life and death were not in his hands.

This was the methods of a supreme pinnacle!

Channing said softly, “The people of the Northern Army are very different from the martial artists in my memory. Although I have been frozen for many years and my memory is scattered, I still remember that in my era, martial artists killed each other and robbed each other. For a rare spirit herb, father and son would kill each other!

“But the Northern Army is different!”

Farron Sampson’s appearance before his death and his words revolved around Channing’s mind.

Born in the Northern Army, he died without regret!

Braydon sat at the head of the platform, watching everything coldly.

Scorpio Woodard killing Farron Sampson earlier was definitely not his own idea. It must have been the Woodard family’s idea.

Without the permission of the Woodard family elders, Scorpio would not dare to do this even if he had ten guts.

He had killed Farron with obvious intentions.

Scorpio had tortured and killed people, and it was even more humiliating for the Northern Army.

This angered the higher-ups of the Northern Army!

“Frediano, inform the military school that all the students who have registered are withdrawing from the competition.” Braydon’s thin lips moved.

“Brother, why are you withdrawing them from the competition?” Luke Yates put his hands on his hips and asked in dissatisfaction.

“This is unfair to those juniors,” said Westley Hader with a frown.

“It’s better than losing their life!”

Luther Carden, who was sitting in the wheelchair, reminded him.

Yuri Qualls added, “The sudden provocation of the Northern Army must have been instigated by the Woodard family. The Woodard family alone is not strong enough to take down the Northern Army. I’m afraid there are several other aristocratic families working together.”

“This is a game!”

Luther’s words were even more precise.

A game between the Northern Army and the aristocratic families!

The battle between the two had already begun.

It had begun in this Martial Artist Summit, and it would continue.

The people of the aristocratic families were extremely vicious.

This was because this was the Martial Artist Summit, and there were rules to follow.

Both sides had to abide by the rules.

Braydon was the chief examiner of the Martial Artist Summit, and he was also the Garrison King of Hansworth.

The Martial Artist Summit was originally held by the capital government!

Everyone knew that Braydon, the son of Hansworth, was the spokesperson of the capital and the most outstanding student nurtured by Martial Emperor Yanagi.

Once the Northern Army men under Braydon broke the rules of the summit, it would be a slap in the face.

Braydon had broken the rules. How was he going to answer to the hundreds of thousands of martial artists?

If one did things arbitrarily, one would not be able to convince the masses.

If it was not handled well, it would arouse the anger of the masses.

Perhaps the goal of the aristocratic families was to incite the anger of the people and unite hundreds of thousands of martial artists to target the Northern King and the Northern Army.

This was a formal event where the genius martial artists of the 23 provinces gathered.

Once a rule was set, it could not be broken.

It could not be changed at will!

This was because the entire world was watching the Martial Artist Summit!