Chapter 394: 394: Jun Ho
'Why is this bastard looking at me from time to time?' Deep in thought, Larry stared at Belial's back with narrowed eyes. 'Maybe he knows something he shouldn't know about me? Could it be that he knows that I'm a member of Laughing Phantom?'
As he thought of this, murderous intent rose from his heart. 'Should I kill him? Hmmmm... No. It seems I'm thinking too much. If he really knows my deepest secret. He would have already notified authorities.'
After all, the Laughing Phantom was one of the most dangerous, evil genetic warrior organizations that the government deemed as a group that could threaten national security.
Larry only managed to reach an extraordinary realm due to their support while also completing difficult tasks for them. He's only 22 years old this year but he's already an Extraordinary Realm!
Most youngsters at his age couldn't even step on the Awakening Realm. However, Larry knew that it wasn't because of his talent. In fact, he was quite poor in this regard. It was only thanks to his hard work and doing dirty work for Laughing Phantom that he managed to step on the Extraordinary Realm.
'Forget it. I'll deal with him once I have the opportunity. Regardless if he knows something or not.'
With a deadpan expression, Larry decided to get rid of Belial.
At this moment, Belial who was in a good mood shuddered.
"What's the matter?" Paul Walker, professor of combat class of class C couldn't help but ask.
Belial who felt bad premonition pressed his chest and panted. He looked at Paul for a moment before saying: "I don't know. I just felt bad. Damn it! Someone must be cursing me behind my back!"
Erina and others had a look of concern on their face.
As saw this, Belial calmed down. He couldn't show his colleagues a look of weakness or he would lose his face.
"Nothing... I just felt something. It's not a big deal..." Belial forced out a smile, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and shrugged. He suppressed the bad feeling in his heart and continued his pace. However, he still felt uneasy. 'What could it be? Is it because I didn't eat my breakfast?'
'He really cares about his face.' Erina rolled her eyes.
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Just like that, Caleb and others found themselves inside an arena encompassing a hundred acres!
It was designed like a stadium or colosseum and there was a massive smart TV floating in the air.
There are also thousands of seats arranged for spectators on the four sides of the space.
'Smart TV... It's a hundred times bigger than the screens of Cine. Such exaggeration... In the end, they use it to broadcast the fights between genetic warriors for the entertainment of people and earn money. It's quite profitable.'
"Thousands of people would watch our trial? We haven't oriented about this." Mei complained.
'I see...' Caleb clicked his tongue in annoyance. 'They want to broadcast the Elite Trial throughout the country as well. To stabilize the hearts of people about the power of the country. It is also good for us as well as we can showcase our talents to various organizations, form connections, and even join them in advance...'
'This trial is an opportunity!'
'Well, for others.' Caleb chuckled.
At this moment, Caleb felt an unkind gaze. He looked at the source and saw Larry from another section. 'Huh?'
Just as he was about to ask. He saw Zhao behind Larry glaring at him.
'Here I thought that Larry had something against me. It turned out that it was puny Zhao.'
Caleb sighed and didn't dare to bother anymore. 'Still, one of these days, I would fucking fuse this bastard to a rat. He's really getting on my nerves now.'
'It is not good to get rid of him now. Since there hella a lot of people here. Don't blame me for being rude!'
'Since you constantly ask for trouble. I'll give it to you! You won't die if you don't seek death...'
Having lost his patience, Caleb began to plot in his heart how he would get rid of annoying trash.
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Just like that, the students of No.3 High School arrived at the arena under the lead of Erina and the other four teachers.
Opposite them, on the left side, there are students in blue uniforms, and red uniforms on the right side.
'So these are the students of No.1 high and No.2 high. As expected of the top 1 and top 2 schools. They would give the majority of their school a run for their money.' Belial admitted that the opponent of their school was strong.
"Look, that red-haired guy in the middle wearing a red uniform was Jun Ho of No.1 high school, right?"
"Yes, Jun Ho is the top 1 of their school and it was rumored that he could summon the white flame dragon itself with a whistle."
One of Caleb's classmates chimed in as he heard this.
"Damn it! So what? Jun Ho might be strong. But our Adam isn't any worse than him! He might even be better." Xin puffed up his chest.
Caleb at this moment felt that his classmates' hopes and expectations were really on him.
'Junho?' Caleb stared at at the red-haired guy in wonder. 'Hmmm... He looks quite capable. He has two swords on his sheathed near his waist. So a dual-wielder? He can also summon a dragon with a whistle. Can his dragon beat Voli though?'
"Buddy, are you confident about taking a dragon?" Voli shook his head. "Hmmm... I don't think so..."
"Huh? Why is that so?" Caleb was dumbfounded at this moment. He was also surprised at the same time.
Voli sighed. "The premise is we are talking about true dragons. Even the juvenile dragons had strength that surpassed us. However, there are only a few real dragons that exist according to my memory."
"It is unlikely that he can really summon a true dragon. Maybe a lower variant. If it's just those, I can take care of them."
"Why do you know so much about dragons? What's the difference between lower variants and true ones?"