Pope's Token
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing pointed to herself and said with some surprise, "You want me to lead them in the competition?"
Jun Xuehan nodded softly and said, "Yes, is there a problem?"
Zhu Zhuqing thought for a moment and said, "Although you are temporarily suspended, you can still arrange personnel deployment while staying in the rest area. As for commanding the Team Competition, I think Zong Ming, who is Control System player, is the most suitable."
Jun Xuehan put her legs up on the chair in front of her, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly, "A team of one Soul King and six Soul Ancestor is basically impossible to lose in a one-on-one match. Apart from Tang San of the Shrek Academy, there are basically no Soul King in other academies."
"Leng Qin is Support System, so she's not very useful in one-on-one matches. So, to be precise, it's a six-on-seven situation for you. But even so, your strength is already sufficient."
"As for Team Competition, I suggest you don't let Zong Ming take command unless absolutely necessary. Zong Ming, the nickname 'Crazy Zong' isn't for nothing. He's capable of killing eight hundred enemies while losing a thousand of his own."
Among the entire team, the people Jun Xuehan was most familiar with, besides Zhu Zhuqing, were Zong Ming.
Back in the training camp, Zong Ming's nickname was "Crazy Zong." There was even a saying in the Training Camp: "I'd rather provoke the three major powers than provoke Crazy Zong."
If you let him command Team Battle, who knows what might happen.
Hearing Jun Xuehan's words, everyone's eyes involuntarily turned to Zong Ming, who was standing next to Tang Lingling, Zong Ming like a gentleman.
After noticing the gazes of the crowd, Zong Ming cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, I was just young and impetuous back then, young and impetuous."
"However, as the captain said, it's better not to let me take command unless absolutely necessary. Zhu Zhuqing is the strongest besides the captain, so she is the most suitable person to take command."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Zong Ming, then at Jun Xuehan was resting with her eyes closed, and nodded gently, readily agreeing.
As today's matches came to an end, everyone in the Soul Arena left in an orderly fashion, awaiting the start of tomorrow's matches.
The only two teams that didn't leave were Blazing Gloom Academy and Shrek Academy, which violated the tournament rules and are now under investigation.
In the VIP section, Salas and Ning Fengzhi stood up at the same time and walked out of the VIP section.
Chen Xin, along with Ning Rongrong, quietly followed behind Ning Fengzhi.
"Bishop Salas, I wonder which academy you plan to start your investigation with?" Ning Fengzhi asked gently as he walked beside Salas.
"Of course, we should start the investigation with the Shrek Academy. They were seriously injured in their battle with the Blazing Gloom Academy. Starting the investigation with them will allow us to gain a more direct understanding of the specific events. However, we cannot rely solely on the Shrek Academy's side of the story. After investigating Shrek Academy, we will then investigate Blazing Gloom Academy to ensure the absolute fairness and impartiality of the competition," Salas's twins said righteously from behind.
"Yes, that's good too." Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly with a gentle smile, expressing his approval of Salas's approach.
As the group entered Shrek Academy's rest area, they saw Jiang Zhu, Support System Soul Master, treating Tang San's injuries as he lay on the ground.
Flender and Liu Erlong stood aside, watching with somewhat gloomy expressions.
Salas cleared his throat and said, "Among your Shrek Academy team members, were any of them still conscious? We need to investigate the specific details of the match just now."
Salas glanced around, his voice carrying a hint of arrogance and indifference.
Upon hearing Salas's voice, Flender went straight up to him and said, "Bishop Salas, look at this, the Blazing Gloom Academy isn't competing, it's practically killing people."
"We at the Shrek Academy hope that the competition will take this matter seriously and severely punish Blazing Gloom Academy."
Salas waved his hand dismissively and said, "Isn't this just an investigation? If the situation is true, I will naturally handle it impartially."
Flender pointed at Tang San lying on the ground and immediately said, "Isn't the truth right in front of us? What else is there to investigate?"
"His External Soul Bone was broken, his Martial Soul was shattered, his ribs were broken inch by inch, and his spine and other bones were also broken to varying degrees. His chest was pierced through, and his heart was just a few centimeters away from being pierced. There is also a large amount of Ice Attribute energy remaining in his body. Isn't this murder?"
Flender's voice involuntarily rose a few decibels as he spoke.
"Are they dead? If they're not dead, how can it be called murder? Besides, what I saw on the Soul Dueling Stage just now was that Tang San violated the rules of the competition first, which is why his chest was pierced by the Qianzhe. If he hadn't violated the Tournament Rules, perhaps none of this would have happened." Salas glanced at Tang San and said calmly.
"The facts are right in front of you. What more do you need to investigate? Our participants are all lying here. What more do you want to investigate?" Flender looked at Salas in front of him, his eyes filled with anger, and questioned him angrily.
"Watch your tone. If you obstruct our investigation, I have the right to expel Shrek Academy from this competition." Salas's brows furrowed slightly.
"Bishop Salas, as the saying goes, etiquette is inseparable from human feelings. Now that the Shrek Academy team members are all seriously injured, it seems somewhat inappropriate for us to ask them to investigate now," Ning Fengzhi said softly with a gentle smile.
Salas said calmly, "Shrek Academy's refusal to cooperate with our investigation is itself a serious problem. If they can't even conduct an inquiry, how can they prove their innocence?"
"Sect Master Ning, what do you think should be done?" Salas glanced at Ning Fengzhi and asked calmly.
Just as Ning Fengzhi about to answer, he heard a voice from behind him, which sounded leisurely, "Salas, you are unable to distinguish right from wrong, and you are unworthy of being the Platinum Bishop of the Temple."
Upon hearing this, Salas narrowed his eyes, a fleeting glint of coldness in them, and immediately turned to look behind him.
But just as Salas turned around, he felt something flying towards him with a whooshing sound.
Salas reached out and caught the flying object. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a token with six different patterns engraved on it.
"Pope's Token as if the Pope were present."
Salas looked at the Pope's Token in his hand, the coldness in his eyes disappearing. He bowed to the newcomer and said respectfully, "Greetings, Elder."