My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1099

Tree

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Tree

Saint Emissary—Golden Grandmaster Faye.

He was both a specially invited participant and a supervisor of the world invasion.

Although suddenly requesting a change in the match order was somewhat overstepping his authority, altering the order would not substantively affect the competition.

Besides, Father Night, the referee, had tacitly permitted it.

No one had expected it.

Mad Demon Green, whose rank was a full tier lower.

Would actually come directly before the Saint Emissary, who was comparable to a Mythical Body, hurling insults at him—and even attempting to attack him.

Yet it was precisely such madness that suited the blood flowing inside Green.

And after Green's first clash with the Saint Emissary, she was somehow still completely unscathed and wanted to keep attacking.

Fortunately, Father Night suppressed her.

Because of Green's violation, she was stripped of the right to use both hands in her next match.

The Saint Emissary also knew that temporarily changing the match order had been inappropriate, so he and Father Night each made a concession and accepted the priest's punishment for the Mad Demon Youth.

Of course, the Golden Saint Emissary also had selfish motives.

Mad Demon Green's kick just now had been anything but simple. A faint footprint had actually appeared on the surface of the Saint Emissary's attire.

She could actually shake the Golden Wall with one kick.

Among those of the same rank in this world, this mad young woman was likely among the very best. Her threat level was no less than that monster from the first round that could reverse-contaminate silverware.

This probing invasion seemed to have drawn quite a few interesting little ones.

Eliminating this group of highly promising little ones in advance would be even more beneficial to our subsequent Erosion Plan.

*Her hands have been restricted... what a

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