"Are you the agent who just decided on the newcomer king?" Iliad raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's an honor to meet two of you. Hello, Mr. Blaze, the battle just now was impressive."

Remington bowed slightly at Turing, revealing good education in every move. Turing then began to look at the person in front of him.

This is the first person he met except Iliad, who was polite to the Super Fighter.

It is not ruled out that the other party's upbringing and particularity are, but Turing has seen many of this opening, which can leave a good first impression and is very useful when making a request-

"I wonder if Mr. Blaze can take some time now?"

It's true.

Iliad slightly stepped on his feet and stopped between Remington and Turing: "Is there anything wrong?"

Looking at Iliad's actions, Remington was not angry, but smiled slightly: "My partner is a player who yearns for the glory of the arena. He admires the newcomer Mr. Blaze, who was born earlier than him, especially when he had just completed a beautiful nine-game winning streak."

After saying that, he looked at Turing: "Don't you know if Mr. Blaze is available? We only need ten minutes, or even less, just talk."

Looking at the other person's attitude, Turing suddenly felt novel.

On the one hand, on the other hand, after coming here, he had never accepted invitations from other beasts in the arena.

When the Great Holy Grail will arrange a battle between the two, so no one will waste time on social interaction, especially when most agents only use the Super Limit Fighting as a "commodity",

"It's interesting..."

Turing stood up, stepped on his back joints and feet on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Incandescent Light-Hop, I remember, he just finished three consecutive victories recently..."

"Mr. Hope will be very happy to be remembered by you." Remington smiled and bowed.

"Hey...you won't really go?"

"It doesn't matter if you look." Turing grinned, and the black exoskeleton steel teeth reflected the luster.

This is the Western Tu Arena, not outside, conflicts may occur, but fighting outside the ring is never allowed.

"Since that's the case, I'll be with you..." Iliad took a step forward and heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

The contact staff arrived after the game, and they were stunned when they saw a silver suit that appeared in the lounge bowing toward him.

"Help me handle things, I'll be back soon."

Iliad had no choice but to agree.

...

...

Hope, this is a name that symbolizes hope.

He grew up in Anding District when he was young, and he grew up with TV sets made of old circuits and watched the super-limited fighters grow up. What is different from ordinary criminals is that he entered here with hope.

When Blaze swung the thrilling heavy tail into his lounge, the young contestant was so happy that he was about to jump up. He moved his three-meter-long body to the other party and greeted him excitedly.

"Hello! Mr. Blaze, I'm Hope!"

Turing looked at the synthetic beast in front of him.

Unlike the opponents Turing had fought, this monster looked a bit too white.

The whole body is white, with a thick skin like a whale. Compared with the body, the bone wing roots are slightly huge, the slender tail and agile body are biased towards human form. With a slightly long neck, there is no facial features on the face, but a gray-white bone-like armor with clear edges and corners. The meshed bone plates outline a symmetrical and neat shape on his face.

This synthetic beast is very beautiful. Turing has collected a lot of information in the physiological store during this period. The physiological blueprint of this synthetic beast is called "Bailong". Like Stan's heavy armored beast, it is one of the few beta-levels that can be obtained randomly in the ephemeral-level competition.

Good luck guy.

"I just watched your game, my god... it's so shocking! I didn't expect that the survival level could actually see you like you!"

Before Turing could continue speaking, Hope became excited.

Listening to his tone, it seemed like he was not very old.

"Hello." Turing greeted, "You want to see me, what's wrong?"

"Sorry... I'm still very excited! Because Mr. Marsh told me that most of the players were not very friendly... I did not read you wrongly. Only excellent and glorious ring fighters would not be afraid to communicate with their opponents!"

Turing:?

The hideous head looked at Remington on the side, who still nodded with a smile.

With his eyes back on Hope, Turing felt that the child had some problems with his brain.

"Mr. Blaze, I have admired the Super Limit Fighting Beasts since I was a child, and I dream of being able to be active on the field and fight for my glory one day!"

Turing:...

"But I have only completed three consecutive victories so far, which is much worse than Mr. Blaze's nine consecutive victories. I think you are asking for some experience in defeating your opponent in battle!"

Although he couldn't see the expression of this guy, Turing could hear his joyful tone.

As for this content, Turing originally suspected that this guy was teasing him, but from his tone, the lucky one seemed to be serious.

"You should know that only criminals come here and become a beast for people to enjoy."

"What?" Hope's body suddenly stiffened. "No, I don't think this is for people to enjoy. This is a hall that can prove existence! It is a dazzling stage... Don't you think so?"

His voice sounded a little surprised, and Turing's answer was a little different from what he imagined.

"hehe……"

Turing chuckled.

"You are really... interesting. If you think so, I won't refute you."

“That is, do you agree with my point of view?!”

"I agree with the point you think you should agree with." Turing smiled.

"Sorry! I don't understand very much... Then can you tell me the secret of nine consecutive victories?"

"Why do you want the so-called secret?" Turing tilted his head, feeling that the white-skinned monster in front of him was becoming more and more interesting.

Unsurprisingly, the other party's answer was indeed very interesting:

"Because I have to break the record of my predecessors if I want to seize the highest glory here! Bathed in the glory of the arena!"

Turing looked at Hope in silence, then looked at Remington, who was still smiling beside him.

"Sounds great. Come on. But why do you want to bathe in the glory of the arena? To be honest, I don't feel any glory in this place."

Glory, glory, Turing's plane ears are almost calling out.

However, what he didn't expect was that Hope's figure shook and he took two steps back:

"Are you... satisfied with your current record of nine consecutive victories? Do you want to break Mr. Kjaka's record?!"

Turing had nothing to say, and he regretted it now.

"There is no reason to seize glory, if there must be... I hope I can become a evil beast in the royal court and let my relatives live a better life."

Turing covered his head with his claws and couldn't help but wave.

Forget it, I've come here, see what these two people know, and then quit.

"I'm looking for the deeds of Kjaka. Two, do you know more about Kjaka?"

"Kjakar?"

Hope was about to speak, but was interrupted by his agent Remington.

The polite man seemed to have a light in his eyes, and he looked at Turing with great enthusiasm.

"Is Mr. Blaze also following Kjaka's footsteps? It's really interesting. The king beast Kjaka's life has multiple periods. The struggle period from scratch, the championship period of winning streak, the red bloody period as a hunter, and the fall of the evil beast of the king... "

“I wonder which one do you want to know?”

These artistic names come from "Biography of the King's Beast" written by Kjaka's agent. Turing didn't expect Remington to spit out these words casually. After a slight pause, he spoke:

"Death Period."

"What a coincidence, I'm not very cold about the fall of glory. Maybe I can't tell you the story of the fall period. But..."

Remington smiled mysteriously.

"If you want to know the story of the fall of King Jhaka, you can go and find a glory called 'Trent'. Although its light is not as bright as King Jhaka, it is equally dazzling, at least it was."

"Since he said 'Glory', I think his competition level should be not low."

"No, it's downgraded, like the setting sun," Remington said. "It's at your next stop, an old setting sun that is emitting his last light."

Ridder man.

After a few minutes of getting along, Turing gave a comment on Remington.

But he understood.

What the other party said was the old fighting beast found by Iliad.

"What if I say, I want the story of the Red Bloody Times?"

"Then I suggest you buy "Biography of the King's Beast", which is available in the physiological store." Remington's smile remained the same.
To be continued...