The Strongest War God 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.

The more terrifying a monstrous genius was, the more points he would obtain.

With such a system, after the summit, they only had to select the 1,000 martial artists with the highest points.

Out of the 300,000 participants, only 1,000 could represent Hansworth to attend the Global Martial Artist Summit in the Alpha Empire.

The extremely high elimination rate was extremely cruel.

At the same time, the nine arenas in the ring arena were divided into three groups.

The junior youth group had two.

The middle-aged group had two.

The remaining five arenas belonged to the youth group.

There were nearly 300,000 martial artists participating, and martial artists in the youth group accounted for more than 70% of the total, which was more than 200,000 people!

Therefore, the duration of the Martial Artist Summit was as long as a month.

Braydon stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back. Many martial artists in the ring venue noticed that there were a few more people on the high platform.

Especially the handsome Braydon, who was dressed in white.

All the martial artists in the world knew that the Northern King wore plain clothes.

The chief examiner of the Martial Artist Summit, Braydon, had arrived at the venue silently.

There was a faint commotion in the ring-shaped venue. Many people looked at the high platform.

Facing the hundreds of thousands of gazes, Braydon calmly accepted it. He did not speak to interfere with the competition and just stared at the third arena.

The third arena belonged to the youth group.

The arena was occupied by a young man at the pinnacle realm. He accepted challenges from all sides. Not only did he accept one-versus-one challenges, but he also accepted one-versus-many battles.

This was the terrifying aspect of the point system.

A pinnacle powerhouse in the arena would be cutting off the advancement path of all martial artists below the pinnacle realm.

Unless there were other pinnacle martial artists, no matter how many kings challenged the pinnacle, they would all be free points!

On the first day of the competition, the five arenas of the youth group had a continuous stream of pinnacle martial artists appearing. The competition was extremely tense.

As for the middle-aged group, it was all pinnacle battles.

The two arenas of the junior youth group were much milder.

As long as the martial artist was under the age of 18, they could sign up for the competition.

On the first arena, a delicate child of only ten years old appeared.

It caused an uproar.

A solemn occasion like the Martial Artist Summit was not a place for children to play house.

In the arena, in the battle of martial artists, life and death were decided by the heavens!

This kind of Martial Artist Summit was a battle between martial artists to determine victory and defeat, as well as life and death!

But there was a rule.

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.

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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.