On the Competition Platform, inside the Dou Ling Team's fortifications.
Five minutes had already passed, but no one had launched an attack.
Although they found it strange, everyone on the Dou Ling Team kept their curiosity in check.
Their secret weapon had already been assembled.
They had originally expected to expend some of their strength before completing the assembly and had worried that they would be unable to unleash the true power of this Level 7 Soul Tool. Yet the fools opposite them had actually let them charge it up unhindered. They were utterly stupid.
Sure enough, the leader of the Star Luo Royal Soul Engineer Academy was nothing but a brat who still smelled of his mother's milk.
"Old Chi, open a gap and make room for the Thunder Cannon's muzzle." Guzhu Jian's face brimmed with excitement.
The Thunder Cannon was the Dou Ling Team's trump card. They had originally saved it for Shrek Academy or the Sun Moon Soul Engineer Academy, since only those two academies could put them under such immense pressure.
But countless unknown dark horses had emerged in this tournament.
The leader of Dou Ling Academy feared that the Star Luo Royal Soul Engineer Academy their team was facing might be another dark horse, so he had ordered them to use their trump card as soon as they took the stage. Better to waste it than miss their chance.
Exposing their trump card was a minor concern. Failing to get through the elimination round was the real problem.
Hearing his captain's instructions, Chi Hengyu was equally confident.
"Sure thing! Let's show them what we're made of. Even if this Thunder Cannon is only a replica, it's still a Level 7 Soul Tool. Not even a Soul Saint could withstand a single shot. At this point,