World Martial Arts Congress Western Kingdom Qualification.
The qualifying round is Battle Royal divided into four blocks.
It was planned that the four remaining winners in each block would be able to compete in the main race in neutral Jarrick.
But the day before the qualifying event.
It was announced that the schedule would be changed.
There are no changes to the Battle Royal in the four blocks.
However, the test was to take place before the Battle Royal.
The reason is that the participants gathered too much than planned.
There are over a thousand participants.
There are tough ways to divide this number into four blocks into battle royals on boulders.
Therefore, a test to reduce the number of people rapidly took place before the Battle Royal.
They plan to squeeze up to about 400 people.
I'm sure the number of participants was known at the time of the reception, but don't you dare touch it here.
Now, it's a pivotal test, but when you say what you do, it's even simpler.
Attack a magical special iron wall.
It's just that.
The magical effect measures the damage done by the wall as a numerical value.
Rayphone, no, he's disguised. Zero now.
The zero asked about the test and thought.
I thought it was like a punching machine.
Of course Zero doesn't know the real thing about punching machines.
It is the first word and information that has come to my mind in a long time that I have learned from different worlds of knowledge.
Nonetheless, the top four hundred or so people in this test can qualify for the Battle Royal.
Uh-huh.
Preliminary day.
There were participants in the long line of snakes lined up to take the test.
Rayphone, who arrived late at the venue, again now has a white hood and zero figures in white masks lined up at the rear.
(The Ash one, it's the same mansion, so you could have woken me up. Usually you'd wake me up with the momentum to kill me. Why didn't you come and wake me only today? When I woke up, no one was in the mansion.)
Foolishly complaining with my heart about Ashley, who would have already finished the test.
(Ah, it's too late for lunch at your leisure if you keep doing this. I didn't eat anything in the morning. It's weird that there's one wall, isn't there? How inefficient is that? Not at all......)
More stupidity zero.
(Damn, why do I have to dress like this to participate in the first place? Millybears, you bastard!
Zero stupidity never stops.
(Speaking of which, Maribel, what the hell is he up to? I talked to him back because he talked to me, and he suddenly escapes. Maribel doesn't know why these days)
Anyway, I want to be stupid zero.
By the way, the line hasn't progressed much.
Uh-huh.
When one such zero is foolish with his heart.
I was taking the test.
"Huh, crap"
He was McBearce, brother of Millibearce.
"Or there's a crack in the wall... Oh, my God..."
Special iron walls that don't usually have dents, let alone scratches, etc.
But McBeath only touched the wall lightly, and put a crack in it.
The judges could not hide their surprises in unexpected circumstances.
McBearce, who had met Millybearce before the test, was only about 1% powerful, as he was told.
I can't tell you that McBeath only touched the wall lightly in the first place, so he put his strength into it.
"I'm going now. All right?"
"Yes, sir"
McBeath walks away looking bored.
Naturally, McBeath confirmed his participation in the Battle Royal.
And after that, an announcement was made.
That was a notice of a temporary interruption of the test to repair the wall where the crack had entered.
(Huh? Hibi? Temporary interruption? Are you kidding me? How unprepared are you? This is a country, isn't it? Is that possible? Ah, seriously... seriously bothered... me, can I go home now?
Zero, who heard the announcement, was foolish and even more unmotivated, even though he was unwilling.
(I'm hungry and I want to go to the bathroom...)