Chapter 491 The Struggle (1/2)
Chapter 491 The Struggle
On Ancient Earth, soet punched in the face
In the current era, the version was a man's will and heaven's decree in the academia or whatever you do, heaven can always and will always fuck you up in the coe
"How can he do this?" Sarah said in a tone that refused to believe what she was seeing
But no matter how much she tried, she couldn't deny the crystal clear text on the comies for the inconvenience}
Crash!+
She nearly crushed her comm as her chest violently heaved up and down She looked at Varian's tired appearance, the raging fury in her heart blazed, threatening to burn down their enemies
Varian had briefed her about his 'mission' While she was anxious about his safety, she didn't stop him from his decision
She also saw hiht think he broke the bottleneck to level 3 simply by talent, Sarah kne many injuries he endured and how e sent all his hard work down the drain
"Calhtly and said with a weak, but fir and shook her head violently "How can I calm do? You worked so hard, but those bastards…they—"
Varian covered her lips with a finger and patted her head lightly Despite his pale face, he gave her a reassuring sht"
A million words Sarah had to say were stuck in her throat as she finally nodded
The expo started at 8:00 sharp But the participants needed to be in the testing fields by 6:00
Then they'd undergo various'qualified' for the expo
As the gamma potion testers who'd be monitored from theif even one of the hundred candidates had a slight problem
This was after all solar-scale events, not any planetary one
Thus, Varian had to be at the scene by 6:00 Earth Idenis Tiistered level 4, Varian was supposed to be at the peak of level 4
First, there'd be a fight between all the peak level 4s
After the battle, he'd be given a gamma potion
He'd then be monitored as the potion helped hiht with awakeners—to be clear, criminals ere also level 5 It'd be a deathmatch—quite literally
Varian only brieflydeeper, she realized the risk he was taking
She really wanted to ask "Why must it be you?"
Drip! Drip! Drip!
The white training roohost shi+p was rather familiar—it was similar to the roo back in the acadehtly shaky but confident voice reverberated in the room
"You…" Sarah couldn't bear to look at the aze, but the sight only distressed her further
The floor which used to be white was now painted in red and blue
Puddles of blood, sometimes drawn out in different shapes, sometimes in the shapes of a fist, a palm…were all frozen in shards of ice
"P-Please stop" Sarah gritted her teeth and pleaded
Ta! Ta! Ta!
Following the sound of wobbly footsteps, his voice reached her