บท 391: Chapter 390 Eight Hundred Years Old
"Then what if I say, can I go up?"
Kanshan's eyes widened.
"You...are not even two hundred years old yet?"
Chen Gang: "...Am I very old?"
Still two hundred years old, I am a hundred years old, no, not even fifty years old.
This year I am twenty-three, and I have already held up half of the sky in the horror world.
Kanshan apologized hurriedly.
"No, no, no, I mean, you are actually a genius with a level as high as lv799 at such a young age."
"So, can I participate?"
Kanshan shook his head.
"No. First of all, the king cannot participate in the competition. Secondly, your level... there is no suspense in winning the battle. You don't need our training."
"..."
Damn it, the status is too high.
Chen Gang's mission is to participate in the competition and get a good ranking. Now that's good.
You cannot participate directly.
Chen Gang touched his chin.
"When did I say that I am a king?"
Kanshan was speechless.
"Just now... I have been calling you His Majesty the King since I entered the door, and you didn't object. Moreover, you clearly hold the crown and scepter in your hands!"
Chen Gang reached out and took off the crown on his head.
"Who said wearing a crown makes you a king? Can't I celebrate my birthday?"
Kanshan opened his mouth.
"I...I wish you a happy birthday."
Chen Gang waved his hand.
"Okay, I just want to participate in the competition. I have not violated any rules, and I am not over two hundred years old. If you don't let me participate, I will launch a war and directly attack the Young Talent Competition site. None of you will be able to participate. "
Kanshan's expression was a little complicated.
This is not a rogue thing.
"Here, I need to ask the higher-ups for permission. Can you give me a day?"
Chen Gang nodded.
"Okay, no problem, Kyle, just watch and if he wants to run away, just chop him to death."
Kyle, standing at the palace door, nodded.
"As you command, Your Majesty the King."
Kanshan: "..."
Kyle took Kanshan away.
Chen Gang's figure slowly disappeared.
…
The main hall of the Overlord Dynasty.
"The special envoy of Wanlin Shangguo wants to see you."
Chen Gang put on the emperor's dragon robe.
"Come in."
One was wearing a purple robe and holding a white jade pen in his hands.
Come step by step.
"The special envoy of Wanlin Shangguo, Bai Lingfei has met the leader of the Overlord Dynasty."
Bai Lingfei is very classy.
Apart from anything else, the two steps to get in are inaccessible to ordinary people.
Stepping squarely, hips forward, looking arrogant.
He didn't even bend his waist when he saluted, he just looked straight at Chen Gang.
Chen Gang asked with interest.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
Bai Lingfei raised the jade guide in his hand.
"I am the special envoy of Wanlin Shangguo. There is no need to kneel to the emperor of any small country except Your Majesty."
Chen Gang pointed to the top of his head.
"Can't you see my level?"
Bai Lingfei nodded.
"I saw it, but poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot be surrendered. I represent the Kingdom of Wanlin. If I kneel down, it will bring shame to the Kingdom of Wanlin. Even if you are a thousand levels, you will not be able to break my unyielding back. "
Chen Gang was a little puzzled.
"Have you always been so arrogant?"
"That's how arrogant!"
Chen Gang pursed his lips at Jiang Lei, who came in with him.
"Let me see if he's really tough."
Jiang Lei looked around and grabbed the guard's spear at the door.
As a stick.
He swung his legs towards Bai Lingfei.
"Bang! Bang! Click."
The spear broke.
"The gun is broken, it's so hard."
Bai Lingfeiyun smiled lightly.
"It's okay, my leg is broken too."
Chen Gang: "...Okay, let's talk about the matter."
Bai Lingfei bent down slightly, and his ghost power instantly repaired his legs.
I originally wanted to give Chen Gang a show of strength.
I didn't expect Chen Gang to be at such a high level. He pretended to be inferior and had to endure the pain no matter what.
"Your Majesty, Lord Wan Lin sincerely invites the young talents of the Hegemony Dynasty to participate in the competition. The competition will be held in the center of the thriller world in half a month. Your Majesty, please be there."
Chen Gang nodded.
"Okay, I understand all the rules. I will definitely arrive when the time comes."
Bai Lingfei flipped his hand, and a metal pole appeared.
"This is the exclusive connection signal for the Youth Talent Competition. It is placed in the Hegemony Dynasty. All citizens of the Hegemony Dynasty can receive the signal for viewing, betting and other activities."
"Okay, I'll take it."
Bai Lingfei nodded.
"I have already informed all the big countries above level 500 in the horror world, and I will go back to report now."
Bai Lingfei bowed and stepped back.
Leave the hall.
Chen Gang's figure also disappeared.
The next step is to select the ghosts to participate in the competition.
Needless to say, Chen Gang must use his own bodyguards.
Bodyguards from lv700 to lv799 are all arranged.
One thousand people each in the east and west arenas.
Try to help Chen Gang eliminate more ghosts.
Let Chen Gang get first place more easily.
Since you want to participate, you must be first.
With Chen Gang's current level, as long as the emperors of the two superpowers don't personally kill him, he probably won't be able to defeat Chen Gang.
After all, the level is here.
Even if you don't have much combat experience, just use your strength to push forward.
after a few days.
Good news finally came from Kanshan.
Agree with Chen Gang to participate in the Youth Talent Competition.
But there is a premise.
Chen Gang is a powerful human being at level 799.
It is almost the first place to hold the handle.
It was decided above that if Chen Gang wins the championship, then Chen Gang will not receive any training, and the rewards will be calculated starting from the second place.
To put it simply, it's a waste of time.
Chen Gang readily accepted the conditions.
I don't look down on their rewards.
What good things can I give?
If he really gave me something good, Chen Gang would take it himself.
Don't care at all.
So, Chen Gang took the selected ghost bodyguards to the central area.
Go through the warp ghost bodyguard's portal.
Come to the arena.
The arena is an extremely large area.
There are 10,000 arenas in total.
Under every arena, there is a city.
The arena is made of special materials, below lv800, and cannot be destroyed.
The arena was suspended above the city.
Transparent and gorgeous.
In every city under the arena, there are hundreds of millions of ghosts gathered.
There are ghosts and monsters from various countries, as well as some aboriginal people.
There are also many gamblers who want to gamble.
Every time there is a competition for young talent, there are hundreds of millions of participating ghosts, and they are evenly distributed under various arenas.
Chen Gang led the ghost bodyguards to sign up.
"Eight hundred years old, unqualified."
"Eight hundred years old, unqualified."
A black machine that can test the age of ghosts.
The ghost bodyguards stood up one after another.
"Eight hundred years old, unqualified."
"Eight hundred years old, unqualified."
Chen Gang: "..."
Looking back at the working ghost worker.
"No, there is something wrong with your machine. Are my men eight hundred years old?"
The ghost worker said with a serious face.
"Sir, our machines are made of rules. You don't have to believe us, but you have to believe in the horror world."
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