Today, this grand contest had drawn the attention of trillions of common people across the Milky Way.
On this asteroid, sixty percent of the Nitrogen Grade Kings had arrived. As for the Emperors, aside from Yin Fu, who ranked first, every one of them was present.
Such a spectacle was rarely seen even once in a thousand years. Countless spectators were still arriving, eager to witness it with their own eyes.
Some came with great pomp, their bodies naturally radiating halos that illuminated heaven and earth. Others brought countless attendants, each possessing considerable energy levels.
Countless curious onlookers stood layer upon layer. The asteroid's rest area could no longer hold them all, so they simply floated in space, blotting out the sky and sun.
To prevent the arena from becoming too dark, they even cast down streams of soft light to illuminate the ground.
Among them were many figures at levels ten or twenty, even level thirty.
Why would they care about such a small Nitrogen Grade competition? Because rank was rank, and strength was strength. The former was a level brought about by productivity in this technological golden age; theoretically, anyone could attain it. The latter was different. No amount of resources could necessarily cultivate a King.
Huang Ji stood in the preparation area. His first assigned opponent was a King.
Ranked fourteenth, he was a top-tier King.
Seeing that he had been matched against Huang Ji, he felt rather helpless. Characters packed with immense amounts of information appeared across his mist-like body.
Those luminous characters contained neutrinos. Even with one's eyes closed, they could be seen; even through a mountain, they could be sensed.
Once the spectators understood his meaning, they all laughed, because he had said, "Can you defeat me with a different move?"
Huang Ji smiled