Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

"The rules for each World Fighting Tournament are different, but we have already gathered some intelligence."

"There are over thirty contestants in this tournament. Putting most of them aside, there are four individuals that Master Chen should pay attention to."

That day, during dinner.

Han Chao specifically offered a gesture of goodwill from the military to Chen Feng.

"Jia Ge'er, a Fake Extreme Realm Martial Artist from Lou Yue Country, specializes in swordsmanship and is known as a Sword Master."

"He can temporarily unleash Fifth Rank strength. Last time, he ranked third in the World Tournament. Not weak, but it's unclear if he has improved."

"Atena, a Fake Extreme Realm gun master from Nido, once used a medium sniper cannon to kill two Strong Fifth-Order Transformed People…"

He spoke earnestly, handing over a bracelet with a virtual projection screen displaying images and text.

Chen Feng, though confident in handling these opponents with his current strength, noticed that Han Chao still worried about unforeseen slip-ups.

This information was specially collected by the military, which surprised Chen Feng as it wasn't part of their collaboration.

"Our military also hopes that Master Chen can win the championship."

"It's not just a personal wish but also the wish of many."

He spoke tactfully, and Chen Feng immediately understood the implication.

This was to showcase the martial prowess of Chi Country to the world.

Unperturbed, he took the bracelet and glanced at the information.

Barely capable of unleashing Fifth Rank strength, a Sword Master and a gun master.

Some talent and strength, but... ultimately still somewhat lacking; he wasn't overly concerned.

However, the third person drew his interest.

"Tai'en, the new Extreme Realm from the Platinum Federation?"

"Yes."

Han Chao nodded, and even the leader Old Zhang seemed surprised.

"Tai'en? I didn't expect him to participate as well."

"Oh, Senior Zhang knows him?"

"Yes, I met him once."

Old Zhang nodded, "In the Platinum Federation, he follows the path of the strongman; his strength is formidable. He's been a Fake Extreme Realm for a long time and has a considerable reputation."

"Later, he broke through, killing a Fifth Order Peak Transformed Person during a turmoil…"

The description matched the information, and then he saw the opposite side deliberately reminding him.

"I heard that Iphia and others tried to invite him to join the Star Palace six months ago, promising to give him the Cultivation Method of Extreme Strength."

"Result unknown, but his temperament is rather impetuous and somewhat foolish... Master Chen, you should be cautious; it can't hurt."

Chen Feng nodded, not rejecting the goodwill.

After a few casual exchanges, Dean Qin and Fang Moyuan intended to depart first to attend the upcoming academic conference.

"Master Chen, wishing you success in the tournament."

Old Zhang smiled, planning to stay with Han Chao and other military personnel to ensure the experts' safety, just in case, and wouldn't be going to the fighting tournament venue.

"Alright."

Nodding lightly, Chen Feng then looked towards Zhao Tingxiao and Zhou Wuren beside him.

"You two…"

"I'd like to join the excitement," Zhou Wuren smiled, indicating he wanted to be a spectator once.

Strong martial artists from various fields of Earth Star would be competing, including the presence of several Fake Extreme Realm.

Observing such an event might provide him with insights.

"Yes, Senior Brother, I also want to check it out."

Zhao Tingxiao nodded, also looking forward to it.

"Alright then."

Saying no more, Chen Feng and the two stood in place, watching as other members of the delegation who wanted to attend the fighting competition stayed back as well.

These included Grandmasters from Moge, Fake Extreme Realm from Lou Yue, and Gert from Suluo.

Adding up to nearly ten people, most being Grandmasters.

Many eyes were quietly focused on him, mostly with reverence and no malice.

Chen Feng ignored it, then saw a giant flying car appear overhead.

With twenty passenger seats, the driver dressed in a suit and white gloves, and a female-looking bionic robot in a suit and skirt stood at the entrance.

[Hello everyone, I'm Dora.]

[I'll be taking you to the fighting tournament venue; should you have any questions, feel free to ask me.]

A smart female voice emitted from her body, her mouth moving, her eyes bright, her skin fair, almost like a real person.

Most were unfazed by this, quickly boarding the flying car and leaving the academy.

[This World Fighting Tournament is organized by the Nido Royal Family.]

[The venue is a remodel of the former Royal Capital Competition fighting arena, covering a total of one hundred and seven thousand square meters, accommodating over twenty thousand spectators...]

The bionic robot Dora spoke again, like a tour guide.

As the flying car elevated gradually, Chen Feng looked towards the cluster of redwood pavilions in Upper City, where the damage from the previous battle with Hecks was being repaired.

In the distance, many flying cars took off, heading in the same direction, the conversations among the Nido Nobles sounding like those of fighting tournament spectators.

"I heard this tournament has many skilled martial artists."

"I heard the same. They all seem strong, not weaker than the Transformed People."

"Oh? Very strong? Can they match up to our Lord Lion King?"

"This…"

Chen Feng scanned briefly and then noticed a change in the scenery outside the car.

Looking ahead, a massive building loomed at the horizon, situated beyond Redwood Square.

It was entirely gray-black, like a giant tower, rising from Lower City, piercing through the neon projections and the Upper City's structures, standing several hundred meters tall.

Red and blue lights flickered incessantly on the building's surface, with more than a dozen neon patterns cascading downwards like straight lines.

Flying cars circled in, landing on a platform in the midsection of the tower.

Armed soldiers or suited Transformed People stood guard, while elevators isolated by transparent material ascended and descended.