P.S. Special thanks to fellow readers "Geng Feng" and "Mo Long" for their guest appearances.
P.S.S. Corrected.
P.S.S.S. None of these three are paid content.
Gan Wu Universe Nation, Third World Zone of the Cosmic Genius Tournament.
The city where Kurumi was located had just welcomed long-awaited sunlight. A faint glow blossomed from the horizon like the pale belly of a fish.
Kurumi stood where she was and checked her points.
Contestant: Gu Mo'er (Black Dragon Mountain Empire)
Points: 728694
Rank: 368
She looked around. The entire southern part of the city was silent, like a dead city. To a Stellar-level fighter acknowledged by the Flame Origin Law, all secret techniques and moves of the same level had become useless in her eyes.
"How boring."
Kurumi muttered softly, took a few steps forward, and casually pulled the Shadow Gold Saber from the corpse ahead of her.
Under the light, the blade faintly reflected a glimmer. After an entire night of slaughter, not a trace of bloodstain had been left on it.
During last night's massacre, some had fled to other districts, while others had banded together to deal with her.
No one could withstand a single slash from her.
Kurumi was rather curious whether Bolan, hailed as the greatest genius in ten million years, could withstand her second slash.
"No, no. They're all juniors." Kurumi shook her head. Thinking of Little Red's bashful expression, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Two rosy clouds rose on her pretty face, though fortunately, her black mask concealed them from view.
Kurumi, carrying the saber upside down in her left hand, entered a well-preserved residential building in the southern district.
"I'll rest for a while and head to the other districts tonight."
The late-night slaughter in the southern district had only just