The lights on the top of the flywheel tower intertwined, and light columns illuminated the night sky. The gorgeous fonts kept pulling open, announcing the title of the championship in this competition.

Inside and outside the competition area, people cheered. For tourists, they didn't know what was going on. It was just that the scene of the mechanical giant eagle grabbing the rapid wind wheel and taking off, which was worth all the fares.

"Maybe no one can break this record anymore..."

VIP area, Silore looked at the time--11 minutes and 35 seconds.

The hidden reward of [Speed ​​Flywheel Tower Racing Competition] is to reach the top within 15 minutes and double the reward.

Since the founding of the competition, no contestant has ever done this. I didn’t expect that a contestant would set this record tonight.

"Silol, you're too much!"

"That's right. You wouldn't remind me if you knew the situation. If I had known it, I wouldn't have participated in the competition."

Master Feng, the tall and thin old man stared at Silore, gritting his teeth, and the two scolded him for not being friends enough.

Especially when Silore talked about it, he witnessed that these two people had passed the limit mode in the tower simulation, and Master Feng wanted to hit someone.

"Can I blame me?"

Silore smiled happily, "I am also for Mr. Nobelin to experience the joy of the competition. Besides, Master Feng is wrong with you. With his always claiming to be amazing in his eyes, how could he not recognize that adult?"

Master Feng was speechless, and he was thinking about the super prize. After all, no one would be moved by the rewards such as [Sci-Heart Alloy] and [Sea Giant Potion].

Besides, he would never have thought that the adult would come to participate in the competition.

"Compared with this adult from the Star Ao Empire, I think this Mr. Nobelin is more worthy of attention..."

The tall and thin old man looked serious and said slowly: "I originally thought that this mechanic master was too young and had shortcomings in many aspects. Now it seems that on the contrary, the test of the mechanic in this competition was the professional foundation of the mechanic. His foundation in all aspects was too strong. This is a genius mechanic who was beyond imagination..."

"I really can't imagine that such a mechanical master would have been named without a name before."

Listening to the tall and thin old man, Master Feng looked at the top of the tower, with deep thought in his eyes, and murmured: "Maybe, it's not that he is unknown, but others don't know his name..."

...

From the flywheel tower, Lin Chuan, the second in the world, immediately became the focus. The contestants came from time to time to talk to him.

"Sorry. We were wrong."

"Please give us your best and spare us this time!"

The white dwarf brothers knelt down and saluted, took out a heavy gift, apologized to Lin Chuan, the second in the world, as if they were to kill and cut them.

You are the five-level powerful men and the mechanical master, what about your dignity?!

Lin Chuan was speechless. He wanted to find an excuse to instigate the second in the world. Xilore was causing trouble for these two brothers, but he didn't expect these two guys to admit defeat so much.

The second in the world glanced at her. In front of everyone, she did not take action and let the brothers go.

Lin Chuan was very sorry and thought that he was a woman after all, and he couldn't hide his face. If he had the strength of the Sixth Realm, he would have to let the two brothers suffer a little.

The award ceremony became the crying ceremony for the event organizer.

"For the two champions, the reward can be doubled, but there is really no second one in the six-star famous sword wreckage with the special prize!"

The person in charge of the organizer cried and bowed repeatedly to apologize, and he was almost kneeling down.

The champion’s reward - the six-star famous sword wreckage, 1KG [Blazing Heart Alloy], 1 bottle [Sea Giant Potion].

The last two grand prizes are okay, although they are ridiculously expensive, they can still be bought with money by relying on the popularity accumulated by such events over the years.

The wreckage of the six-star famous sword or the legendary marshal's sword, how many are there in this world?

Moreover, this special prize was originally a gimmick, and it was necessary to break the historical record of the competition before it could be won. The organizer never thought that someone would break the record.

After all, the group of players who set the highest record in the competition has always been considered an insurmountable combination.

But unexpectedly, Lin Chuan, the second in the world, not only broke the highest record, but also reached the top within 15 minutes, and received a hidden reward, doubled the reward.

Isn't this a fatal death?

"The second one is not needed for the six-star famous sword wreckage, just give it to me. Other rewards should be doubled to Master Nobelin."

The second in the world opens his mouth and has unquestionable majesty.

The person in charge of the organizer was very happy and quickly agreed, giving Lin Chuan the double reward with a painful expression on his face.

"2KG [Sci-Heart Alloy], it's still far from upgrading the ball weapon..."

Lin Chuan put away the reward, and his heart also felt a little painful. How much does this 2KG [Scissel Alloy] cost, but it was equivalent to plugging the gaps between the teeth for the [Scale-Splitting Arm].

However, the two bottles of [Sea Giant Potion] are really double happiness. Lin Chuan estimated that it would take no two months to reach the Ninth Stage of Xinyuanshi.

Anyway, this mechanical exchange event was really a waste of time...

"It's gone. It's gone, see you next competition."

"I went back to do the experiment. I did half of the experiment and ran out to participate, but I didn't even get the top ten."

The contestants dispersed one after another, and some mechanical masters lived in Att Heights, preparing to go back to continue mechanical research at night.

Lin Chuan made an appointment with Xiloer and was about to leave. Today's harvest needs to be digested well.

At this time, Silore's communicator rang. After he turned it on, he heard a few words and his face suddenly changed.

"How do you do things? I have warned you, why do you still make mistakes..." Xilore's forehead roared and he roared in a low voice.

Xilore hung up the communication and looked at Lin Chuan, looking embarrassed.

Lin Chuan's heart moved, thinking of the two people who had felt dangerous before, and said, "Have those two guys got into trouble?"

"Yes. Actually, when I was waiting for Mr. Nobelin in the tower, I warned the security office of the venue, and unexpectedly something happened."

Silore felt his face was dull, and this time he was so embarrassed.

"Silor, what's wrong?" asked Master Feng.

"You will know later..."

Silore shook his head and shouted, "Everyone, don't rush to leave first. Someone is causing trouble in the venue. I want to ask you to find a solution.

"So many powerful people in the fifth level are sitting in the venue? Can't you handle it..." Someone's face darkened and he said solemnly.

Everyone present sank in their hearts. Can Silore ask for help? Could it be that several powerful legions are coming?

However, this is not right. If a large number of enemies really attack, there will be no movement at all.

"You'll know if you look..."

Silore turned on the light screen, and a piece of image was transmitted. Everyone looked at it for a while and started to curse.

"These guys are really lingering..." Lin Chuan murmured.

——

The venue is in the huge building with the appearance of the airship.

A large piece was empty in the center of the hall, and a light curtain enveloped it, forming a square temporary cage.

There were people all around, and angry scolding kept coming out, and some people were holding communicators to photograph the scene in the light curtain cage.

Two middle-aged men stood in the light curtain cage, their clothes scattered all over the floor, wearing only a pair of boxers, and their flesh continued to expand, showing a rotten color, and their body twisted and deformed as if they were about to explode at any time.

【Flesh and blood Explosion】?!

Human Bomb!?

The crowd's expressions were full of hostility, and they had a deep hatred for [Flesh and Blood Explosion] and for the flesh and blood factories in the Western Continent.

Not many people left, but they did not look down on death, but were isolated from light curtains and cages. Even a hundred human flesh bombs would not cause harm.

"You creatures in the East Continent will always be dominated by the terror of [Flesh and Blood Explosion]!"

"One hour left, let's see if anyone can lift the latest [Flesh and Blood Explosion]."

The two middle-aged men laughed wildly, their faces twisted, and the flesh on their necks began to swell.

Faced with such provocation, the onlookers became even more angry, and some people began to shout, "Isn't this a mechanical exchange event?" Why didn't those mechanical masters come out to lift the [Flesh and Blood Explosion]?

The guards around him looked ugly. Looking at the two middle-aged men, they wanted to drag them out and get rid of them. Once this matter was made, they would suffer.

"Clear up the site, clear the site..."

"Clear the scene first, don't let the news spread..."

In the communicator, someone issued a clearance order.

At this time, an old man stepped forward and snatched a guard's communicator, shouting: "Is it useful to clear the venue now? There is no danger to the crowd, and the news can no longer be blocked. What we need now is to solve these two human bombs so that we can eliminate the subsequent ones."

"Who are you..." asked the other end of the communicator.

The old man reported his identity, and the voice in the communicator immediately changed. He was extremely respectful, and he was always right.

The old man snorted coldly, hung up the communication, walked aside, stood with many senior officials of the White Dwarf Kingdom, their faces looked ugly.

"Damn the flesh and blood factory, it's so despicable to advertise in this way and ignore life!"

"Isn't it a regular operation of a flesh-and-blood factory? Despicable is synonymous with these guys."

"Stop talking about this, if this new style of [Flesh and Blood Explosion] cannot be lifted, it will be a big trouble in an hour."

...
To be continued...