While Killing Slimes for 300 Years, I Became the MAX Level Unknowingly

The audience was not large either, so there was nothing exciting about it. All right, I hope it's not too exciting.

Returning to the modelroom, Belze (registered name) wore an arm and a doya face.

"A beating is a quick dive inside, taking advantage of your small physique, to prune it up. It was an ideal blow."

"I wasn't thinking about that... And I don't have any experience in martial arts..."

All I can feel is that I paid for the firepowder that would take me down.

"I see...... Once again, I thought it would be a good opportunity to see how you fought your troubles, and I joined you in the fight, but maybe your troubles are strong because you haven't decided on anything..."

I'm sorry I'm analyzing you like that, but I think you're just having a high status. This is the result of defeating Slime. Continuity is power.

Even then, me and Belze went well in winning different blocks to get in the top sixteen.

The tournament table for the main battle was also given, but Mr. Bussler remained properly. After all, he's definitely quite a competing martial artist.

It's the opposite block from me, so if I were to hit it, I wouldn't hit it until the finals.

Now that I'm active, Mr. Bussler will have to recognize me, too. Then there should be talk of curing falfa!

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My family also came to support me in this battle.

A good seat was available for the family and Sharsha sat with Farfa in her arms.

"Good luck, Mother"

Sharsha's eyes are serious too.

"It's obvious. I won't lose."

You can't just disappear from the tournament until you hit Mr. Bussler.

The tournament took place in a full colony.

World War I was a skinhead guy again. Quite muscular.

"This is the steel flesh that I've forged, that starts with anything!

I struck out that steel flesh with a cat punch.

"Go."

The opponent passed out and there was a battle. You couldn't have started back with anything.

Because it was a one-shot KO, the audience was also agitated.

"That Azsa girl, she's amazing!

"I must have poked the steeple exactly!

"Next time you win! I'm betting you 30,000 gold!

Are you subject to a bet...

Honestly, I didn't want you to get too excited, but there's nothing you can do when you get here. Honestly accepting to stand out, I wave to the audience.

Then I also stop by the family seat.

Lycra and Flattorte were happy to put their hands together, but as soon as we realized that for each other, we let them go.

Too bad! It was a chance for the two of us to get along with each other in a victorious enthusiasm!

It should be noted that Rosalie is a ghost, so she came to the refrain room or something on her own.

I know it's probably a violation, but it's fine because there are no rules that punish ghosts.

"Master, I put the advertisement for our drink, in the Colosseum! I'll advertise it well!

Speaking of which, there was a sign on the wall saying 'Harkara Pharmaceuticals Speaking of Healthier Drinks'. Hulkala is really businesslike......

But the most exciting part was the falfa.

It's detached, like I'm trying to get out of Sharsha's arms.

Thanks to this, it was like Sharsha rode a trampoline.

"Sister, I'm so happy..."

"I got energy and courage, too. I'll definitely win next time. Next time you win, you're in the top four."

Yes, glory is nearby.

The next match, once again, the enemy was skinhead. Skinhead, is it fashionable...?

There's like a monastery that excels in martial arts for everything, and he's from there.

"We're going to win this tournament and win it for the first time in fifty-four years!

I hope you're tempted...

"Say women, I will not forgive you! Take the lead from the weak and take control of the field, that's the iron rule of the Grand Stream!

"It's just a scumbag operation!

Not at all!

"Come on, restrain your enemies and go straight into Kime moves!

My opponent took my arm.

So I got a pull.

"Become!? You said you left this detention!? Even though they say they won't let you go eating like a spoon!?

You have a spoon in this world. I'm dying to eat a pot.

It doesn't just end up dodging from enemy attacks, so I did a self-streaming spinning kick.

Bakong!

Until about ten meters above, the opponent rose and fell as-is.

"Yeah, well, here's the thing"

The enemy's stun has been confirmed, so I'm moving on to the semifinals.

If you win next, don't hit with Mr. Bussler.

But speaking of which, what is Mr. Bussler like? Is it skinhead again? I haven't seen my face yet because the main battle has separate modem rooms.

Just in the next game, Mr. Bussler's name was called.

At the same time it boils down to "The Bounty Queen!" Cole.

Is that it? I have a different reaction than a lonely martial artist......

And what came up on the stage was a girl with attitude, like a samurai, with her hair behind her back and a short length of clothing.

The shoulders are out and so is the so-called tank top? And I'm wearing something like half pants.

On the other hand, that opponent - was Belze, who has won so far.

That, this could be...

Early in the game, Belze's kicks and punches often hit.

In that streak, Mr. Bussler went down lightly.

As the referee declared the game over, Belze raised her arms high.

"I was knocked down before I fought!?