"I don't think you'll have a chance to meet him," Ci Enyiwu said.
"Do you really think so little of me?" Uchiha Madara said to Ci Enyiwu with a smile. "If the two of us really fought, I probably wouldn't lose too badly."
"You know the three of us registered for the competition in the same place, right?" Ci Enyiwu said.
"Of course I know. I was there at the time," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"The competition will be divided into regions. If they didn't separate and screen the participants, the main city would definitely be packed to capacity by then," Ci Enyiwu said.
"What do you mean by that?" Uchiha Madara asked.
Uchiha Madara felt that Ci Enyiwu was implying something.
"That means the three of us are very likely to run into one another. If our luck is bad and we end up together, we'll have to decide the winner there. We won't even make it to the final arena to meet," Ci Enyiwu said.
"That can happen?" Uchiha Madara asked.
"So the three of us will have a contest before the finals?" Uchiha Madara asked.
Uchiha Madara felt that was what Ci Enyiwu meant, but if things really turned out that way, it would be even more troublesome.
Compared to the final battle, this initial round of selection would probably be the most difficult part for Uchiha Madara.
One was the unfathomable Ci Enyiwu, and the other was a legendary ancient magical beast of the Elzeran Continent.
In other words, he would have to get past both of them from the very beginning in order to claim final victory.
"You knew this would happen, didn't you? That's why you deliberately arranged for the three of us to meet there," Uchiha Madara said.
"You had planned