Watching one human and Devil Race competitor after another, all at the second or third level of the Nirvana Realm, summon their Mechanical Puppets, Qin Shaofeng felt helpless.
After all, he was the one who had started the trend. Qin Shaofeng certainly didn't want to say much about it himself.
Although he now felt that the format of this competition had started to go astray,
it had ultimately been decided by the higher-ups of both the human and Devil Races. He had no way to stop it.
Besides, there was no need to stop anything, was there?
All he had to do was win!
Before long, as he watched one second- and third-level Nirvana Realm competitor after another defeat opponents at the fifth and sixth levels despite being outmatched, Qin Shaofeng's thoughts settled again.
Still, there was one thing: not every second- or third-level Nirvana Realm competitor with a Mechanical Puppet managed to win.
Some unlucky humans and Devils ran into powerful opponents who were more than the Mechanical Puppets they had at their disposal could handle.
For example, one human competitor had fifteen Mechanical Puppets at the third level of the Nirvana Realm. But when he faced a Devil expert at the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm, who had cultivated seven Law Pills, he was utterly helpless.
The moment his fifteen Mechanical Puppets appeared, his opponent blasted every one of them to pieces.
They were wiped out in an instant!
As for the human himself, the Devil expert killed him on the spot while he was still stunned and gaping.
This showed one thing: having a Mechanical Puppet wasn't a cure-all.
So, after this happened, whenever human or Devil competitors at the second or third level of the Nirvana Realm realized their opponents were far stronger, they immediately