Chapter 1 The Red Arena
Lin Hao didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He only knew that he had returned to the train when he woke up, and his severely damaged body was also healed under the treatment of the train.
"How did we come back?"
After rubbing his head that was quite painful, Lin Hao glanced at the people sitting not far away and asked in suspicion.
"We still want to ask you!" Qin Shilang smiled bitterly and said, "I thought I was going to make a decision this time, but I didn't expect that you turned around the world at the last moment. How did you do it? I mean, is that terrible soul impact? Is it yours, or?"
Before Lin Hao woke up, he had several speculations, but no matter which one, the possibility of it being established was extremely low.
"I?"
Lin Hao frowned, quite puzzled.
However, soon, when the blank space of memory was filled again, he remembered everything.
"Soul impact, I broke through to the fifth stage of talent? But even if I broke through to the fifth stage, I wouldn't have such a terrifying power."
His eyes were puzzled, and Lin Hao could not find any clues about the impact of the terrifying soul.
And at this moment, the clown on the car door opened his mouth.
"Don't think about it."
The clown said, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his grinning mouth.
"Do you know?" Lin Hao looked up.
"More than you know." The clown replied, "You have only one reason for this: your soul power has been sealed from the very beginning."
“How to say it?”
He became more and more confused, but Lin Hao calmed down and listened to the clown finish his words.
"Normal, everyone has only one soul, but the quantity and quality of the soul's power are different. This is a natural advantage, just like some people are smart since childhood, while others are mentally retarded."
"Generally speaking, the power of the soul will not increase with the growth of human beings. Unless the seeds in the body, that is, talent, evolve to the fifth stage, the power of the soul will usher in a big explosion."
After popularizing common sense to Lin Hao and others, the clown continued: "This is your situation. Half a foot entered the fifth stage of talent, triggering the first explosion of soul power. The reason why the effect is so surprising, even crazy, is the main reason I said before: Your soul power has been sealed from the moment you were born."
Looking at Lin Hao with a burning look, the clown said, "I think you should have an amazing elder."
Its long-standing doubt finally explained why Lin Hao awakened his talent twice in the first mission, why did he have such a strong fighting consciousness and fighting talent, and why, he was able to adapt to the world so quickly and create miracles again and again? The reason is very simple, he has an amazing elder.
"Babe?"
Subconsciously, Lin Hao suddenly understood something.
"Why should we seal the power of the soul?"
Lin Hao continued to ask, confronting the complex emotions in his heart.
"It's very simple, in order not to let you become a mobile target." The clown spoke and said jokingly: "High soul power does help the awakening of talents and the understanding of combat, but the higher the soul power, the greater the temptation for monsters. To be honest, if your elder had not temporarily sealed your soul power, you might not have survived a mission. After all, such a large mission world is not just a few monsters in the mission field."
The clown said it very clearly that Lin Hao's soul power is too high. For him, it is a crime to bear a treasure. It would be fine if he had the ability to protect him. Otherwise, there would be no other way out except death.
"But there is something strange. Why didn't your elder directly bring you to the top and cultivate it? Step by step from the bottom, although the foundation is more solid, no matter in terms of resources or vision, it is probably not as good as the children of those big people." The clown was puzzled. It was not a big person after all. Although he could guess a certain possibility, he could never guess the other person's thoughts.
"I don't know either."
Lin Hao shook his head, "But, no matter what, he must be for my own good."
He said affirmatively, obviously, he trusted his father very much.
The clown shrugged and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you?" Qin Shilang said in a deep voice, looking at the clown, "It seems that we have an agreement."
He talked about Azka Ring.
"Hmph! I almost forgot!" With a sneer, the clown said, "I'm sorry to tell you that the previous agreement was cancelled and I no longer need your help."
He was arrogant and confident, and had another chance to meet, and his domineering face was restored.
"Someone has done it for you?"
Luo Xingyan asked, and said with a slight mocking look: "No wonder you haven't asked us about Azka Ring for so long. I thought you've modified it."
"Hehe, no matter what you say, the agreement will be cancelled anyway."
The clown smiled terrified and looked like a scoundrel on his face.
"You also know that our captain has an amazing elder. If you treat us like this, aren't you afraid that he will deal with you?" Li Weilun was the smartest. He knew how to hit a snake and grabbed the clown's most important point in a blink of an eye.
Sure enough, the clown's face froze and showed a look of fear.
But soon, it recovered.
"No. First, since that lord asked Lin Hao to get up from the bottom, he would never intervene excessively; second, I did nothing to you, everyone is selfish, I can't take care of myself. Besides, I'm pretty good to you, for example, you should participate in the Saints War in the next mission, but I blocked it for you and arranged a new mission world for you with a red boarding card."
The clown is not as fearless as it says, and in a panic, it still leaks something important.
"Saints War? New Mission World? What's going on?"
Lin Hao asked, frowning tightly. The clown's words really revealed too much information.
"Ah?" The clown quickly realized his mistake, so he knew that he could not avoid it and simply chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, "I didn't say anything."
The train has clear regulations and cannot tell passengers about the next task. Although the red arena opened with the red boarding card is exceptional, the clown still doesn't want to take risks. It doesn't matter if he says it's a joke. When Lin Hao asked, he explained it in detail.
"Don't think we are deaf people? I heard what you said clearly, say it!" Su Yale growled, grinning like a little lion with an angry head.
"This, that!"
The clown hesitated and said to him, "Haha, the weather is good today. Let's start rating. For rating, oh, you're amazing this time..."
"Tell me, clown!"
Lin Hao interrupted it coldly with a deep voice.
"If you said there would be a punishment, I wouldn't force you so much, but you have already said it before, which means that the train is not prohibited at all, so tell us, about the Saints War, about the new mission world, everything. I think that since it was arranged with the red boarding card we got, then we should have the right to know."
Without the constraints of Azka Ring, Lin Hao really had nothing to threaten the clown, so he could only use this method. After all, it is impossible for him to not talk about any affection after being together for such a long time.
"I'm unlucky."
After hesitating for a while, the clown finally spoke.
After cursing for a few words, it said: "You should have entered the Saints War in the ninth mission, because Lin Hao, your real combat power has reached the line."
"No, I remember that Saints War shouldn't have entered the team members with at least three talented and fifth-level talents?" Jiang Shangzhi frowned. He clearly remembered what Julie had said.
"It's true, but that's [The Great Saints War]."
The clown explained, "The Saints Battle is divided into two games. The first game of the Little Saints Battle. All members of the five major regions of the train world, southeast, west, north, and middle are fighting in different domains; the second game, the winner of the Little Saints Battle enters the ancient battlefield of the Central Region and fights to the final battle. In the end, the first hundred teams were decided to enter the Tenth Train as the Saints."
"One hundred? Are you sure?"
Su Yale asked in disbelief with a look of shock.
"Absolutely, I'm sure."
"But there are thousands of teams in our domain alone. The teams in the four major domains have finally selected only one hundred teams. What about the others? They all have to die in battle?"
This is a very terrible proportion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a one-of-a-kind selection. Moreover, more importantly, the guys who can participate in the Saints War are not weak people.
"Are you a passenger on the train on the first day? The train has always been cruel! The loser will naturally die, but the guy with the fifth stage of talent will be retained and thrown into the abyss of despair. Then, if you are lucky, you will reappear, just like Julie." He said in a plain tone, and the clown showed his white teeth, looking quite ferocious.
"Hey, if you are afraid, you'd better commit suicide by wiping your neck earlier. Those who can enter the Saints War are not good people. If they are caught, it's not surprising that a little loli like you will be eaten by cutting open the stomach."
"Fart! How could this girl be afraid!" Su Yale retorted, wishing she could go up and bite a piece of meat on the clown's head.
Lin Hao grabbed her and continued to ask the clown, "What is the new mission world you mentioned that you are arranging with a red boarding card?" He had vaguely guessed what it was, because the clown had told them about the purpose of the red boarding card before.
"Well, that's what I told you before, one of the functions of the red boarding card."
“Red Arena!”
"The last round of competition has ended, the Red Arena is currently cleared, and a new round of red boarding card holders are being included."
Chapter completed!