Thinking of this, the Holy Lord excitedly rushed towards the core area where the spiritual aura was most concentrated.
… …
"What a troublesome guy."
Whitebeard frowned slightly, looking at the powerful Holy Lord on the screen, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The opponent's strength was beyond doubt, but after entering combat mode, the aura he leaked was captured by the Reincarnation Game and projected onto the screen, which made people very uncomfortable.
In fact, he was even more evil than the Celestial Dragons.
With the strength of a top player, one could already judge the opponent's general condition through subtle aura fluctuations.
"Mr. Aizen, you have excellent taste."
Socia smiled and said, "This newcomer seems to be the strongest among all current new players?"
The strength displayed by the Holy Lord had already reached the peak of [Tier 2].
Not to mention new players, he could even rank among all players in the Reincarnation Game.
"Stronger strength means facing stronger monsters, which doesn't necessarily mean higher scores," Aizen replied with a smile.
"Furthermore, if I'm not mistaken, there seems to be a powerful [Tier 2] Golden Lord deep within the temple ruins where he is located."
Moreover, even with various negative statuses, dehydration, and alien aura transfer, he maintained the powerful standard of a [Tier 2] Golden Lord.
His true strength probably already exceeded Tier 2.
Countless players had tried to hunt down the monster named [Long-Legged Rotus], but all were killed.
Weaker players were manipulated into puppets by countless unseen spiritual auras before even seeing the monster.
The Holy Lord was actually reckless enough to try to hunt Rotus as a new player.
His courage was commendable, but it might waste time and cause him to be surpassed by other new players.
"Besides, for a player like this, even if the winner has the priority to recruit him, given his ambition, it will be very difficult to successfully recruit him."
Aizen remained calm, not letting the Holy Lord's powerful strength cloud his judgment.
Betting on the winner only granted the right of priority recruitment.
If the recruited new player refused, other forces would no longer be restricted.
Just as Aizen thought when he chose the Holy Lord, it was a case of like attracting like.
He could sense the powerful ambition on him that even the world could not contain; how could such a guy submit to Konoha?
His bet was merely to have an opportunity to communicate with the other party.
Shanks laughed loudly, "Most of the new players who were bet on got five points, so it looks like an even match."
For him, betting was purely out of interest.
Adventurers who yearned for freedom and justice, whether they were bet on or not, would eventually join the Adventurers' Guild.
Conversely, even if he won the bet and encountered a powerful and ambitious guy like the Holy Lord, he would refuse to recruit him.
However, Aokiji nervously watched the figure he had bet on.
He whispered, "I hope he can grow in the new player trial and obtain the will he desires."
In the new player trial, the probability of opening desired items from treasure chests was very high.
It could also be considered a benefit from the Game Merchant for new players.
For example, Lai Pi She could easily obtain the rare dragon qi he had always dreamed of.
Aokiji's gaze was profound.
Although he had never met him, he sensed a unique aura from him.
A sense of justice?
Just standing there, he exuded an unyielding will from within.
"I finally understand why Mr. Fang Yi was willing to spread Reincarnation Game items and guide players to unleash their will when he traveled the world."
As top players approached the peak of [Tier 2], they were gradually able to perceive the aura emanating from life beyond combat strength.
It was not about strength or weakness, but merely the embodiment of will.
Aokiji sighed repeatedly.
He was unsure if the justice in the will of the new player he had bet on was the same justice he pursued, but he was willing to guide him and become his guide.
"He should be the candidate for the first [Justice Adventurer] qualification I issue."
Aokiji gave a firm answer.
His words drew everyone's attention to the inconspicuous new player.
Unlike Lai Pi She with his elemental body, or the Holy Lord with his unique nature, even his demeanor was ordinary, not as distinctive as Levi, the captain bet on by Tsunade.
Although he had been teleported into Gran Forest, he was still riding that comical bicycle.
"I'm not dead…?"
The man on the bicycle looked around with a strange expression.
He was panting heavily, feeling as if he had escaped death.
Just now, he had seen news of a deep-sea monster attacking the city and quickly rode his bicycle to go and fight the monster together.
Upon arriving at the scene, he found that all the heroes had been defeated.
The deep-sea monster's power was beyond imagination.
Originally, knowing his own weak strength and having no intention of attacking, he stepped forward under everyone's astonished gaze.
His thought at the time was that even delaying the deep-sea monster for a minute… no, even for a second, would be useful.
But, as soon as he charged forward on his bicycle, he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he was already in the chaotic square, and then he was teleported to Gran Forest.
The information about the Reincarnation Game in his mind, he didn't know if it was true or false.
"I haven't heard of a deep-sea monster having illusion-like abilities."
Unlicensed Rider scratched his head in confusion.
Since that was the case, he would go and verify the truth of this matter; if he could really become stronger by hunting monsters, that would be the best thing.
"I must hurry back…"
Thinking that his disappearance might prevent him from delaying the deep-sea monster for even a second, Unlicensed Rider quickly rushed into the depths of Gran Forest.
He wanted to complete this so-called [Game Trial] as quickly as possible.
Snap.
A Goblin hidden in the shadows pulled out a stone from its basket and threw it at Unlicensed Rider, directly swelling his arm.
These seemingly frail Goblins were also magical creatures, and the stones in their baskets were magical rocks condensed by Throwers.
If Unlicensed Rider hadn't exercised regularly and had a sturdy body from cycling, an ordinary person would have had their bones broken by the impact.
"A monster?"
Unlicensed Rider's expression was serious; no matter what, monsters that attacked humans were unforgivable.
He exerted force with his legs, pedaling the bicycle.
"Take this, Justice Crash!"
Unlicensed Rider, bicycle and all, crashed into the Goblin, enduring two more magical stones during the charge.
Bang.
He punched the Goblin Thrower's head as it tried to run, knocking it to the ground, with the bicycle pressing down on the Goblin Thrower like a cage.
He continued to punch until the Goblin Thrower stopped struggling.
Buzz.
A light shone, revealing a dropped white treasure chest.
The lowest-grade treasure chest.
Unlicensed Rider opened the white treasure chest with a mixture of doubt and belief; it contained a strange black windbreaker.
[Double Gun Handsome (Windbreaker)]: A special hero skin from the special magic world [Temple Run]. When worn, you will gain the ability to double jump while running.
"What a strange windbreaker, double jump?"
Unlicensed Rider, puzzled, put on the black windbreaker and straightened his somewhat wobbly bicycle.
Then, he felt a peculiar sensation surge within him.
Instinctively, he straddled the bicycle and quickly pedaled.
Bang, bang…
To Unlicensed Rider's astonishment, he defied the laws of physics, riding his bicycle and performing two consecutive jumps in the air.
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