Chapter 391: [Distortion Demon Eye]

The first.

This was a term that had never appeared in the mouths of the host or the World Will before.

Now that it suddenly appeared, how could it not make people feel abrupt.

If this was the first, then it meant there was the possibility of a second, a third, and countless subsequent competitions.

After all, many other activities had been held.

Besides the initial supply treasure chests and assessments, things like level rankings were still giving out rewards every month until now.

It's just that because once a gap was opened in something like levels, it wasn't easy to climb back up.

So besides the first and second phases, not many people paid attention.

But this race competition was different.

But now with the possibility of subsequent ones, those Evolvers who originally weren't very interested, or knew they would lose and fundamentally didn't sign up, all cast their gazes back here.

"Damn it, if I had known, I would have signed up to participate."

"You say that as if you'd win if you went up."

"Exactly, look at these Witches, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Someone looked at this person with contempt.

But this person remained completely unmoved, and instead despised the other party in return.

"Hmph, idiot, if the Witches win this time, wouldn't it be highly likely that this race won't participate next time? After all, the reward is racial enhancement. Have you ever heard of a race being able to infinitely enhance itself?"

"Maybe they'll even be banned by the World Will by then!"

"To be honest, with this trend, I'm eager for these Witches to take all the top three spots in this first competition, this way the probability of them appearing in future competitions will be infinitely close to zero."

After despising the other party with a glance, this person loudly stated his conjecture very confidently and proudly.

And this conjecture instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the people around.

"Holy crap! You can even think of this!?"

"But don't tell me, there really is this possibility."

"Are you really a f*cking genius!?"

This person's theory instantly spread in various group chats and communities.

While praising it, people also began to calculate the upcoming race competitions in their hearts.

Some were even secretly pleased that their race didn't have anyone participating this time, thereby not exposing their racial skills.

[The above is the basic information of the four participating contestants this time. I think after hearing so much, everyone should be somewhat impatient.]

[Since that's the case, then let's enter today's main topic!]

[Please welcome the two contestants of the first match!]

[The Blood Witch, Ur-su-la!]

[And the Workshop Witch, E-li-sa!]

Following the loud shouts of the transparent host, not only were fireworks set off around the arena, but bonfires were also lit, making it quite grand.

But if the competition had started at night, the effect would definitely have been better.

At a glance, it was clearly the work of a newbie who had never planned an event.

But this wasn't important.

At least it wasn't important to the transparent person, the audience, or even the contestants.

They came here today to fight.

They gathered here today to watch battles.

So no one cared about these minor details.

[Then may I ask if both contestants are ready?]

"No problem."

Elisa replied, and then calmly put the book in her hand into a card.

And Ursula also nodded equally calmly.

[Very well, then the first match of the semifinals, Blood Witch Ursula versus Workshop Witch Elisa, begins now!]

Crack! Crack!

As soon as the transparent person's voice fell, several splits suddenly cracked open in the air in front of Elisa.

...

This scene directly dumbfounded everyone including the transparent person, which naturally also included Lan Qingyou.

Although she didn't know what happened.

But intuition told her it was caused by something Ursula did.

The most likely was the other party's Demon Eye.

After all, the advantage of something like a Demon Eye was that it was convenient and easy to use.

It's just that Lan Qingyou, who had agreed not to look at the other party's abilities, hadn't looked until now, so she didn't know Ursula's intelligence.

"What's going on here?"

The crowd watching the drama felt confused.

At a time like this, the transparent person who was the host and referee should have originally stepped forward to explain the contestants' skills and such to give the audience a more intuitive feel.

However, unfortunately.

The transparent person fundamentally didn't know any more than these drama watchers.

After all, that was the contestants' personal privacy, how could a lowly host and referee have the qualifications to check these things?

"Didn't the Tower Witch make a tactic with you on how to deal with me?"

Taking a glance at the cracked air in front of her, Elisa asked Ursula, who was at a starting distance of about twenty meters away.

"..."

Out of politeness and caution, this Blood Witch who had just comprehended the 'true essence of communication' didn't answer the other party's question, but just silently watched the other party.

"Oh, forgot, she can't see my attributes either, but whatever."

Elisa shrugged from behind the cracked air, then covered her left eye with her left hand.

Subsequently, under Ursula's surprised gaze, Elisa mumbled intermittently, with a tone that sounded like chanting a poem, yet also like telling a nursery rhyme.

"Your ability... your Demon Eye... Distortion... not distortion in the ordinary sense... it's a dual distortion from the physical to the mental... concept-level... very strong..."

!!!

Not to mention Ursula, Lan Qingyou who was watching the drama was originally also very surprised.

What is this guy saying?

A Distortion Demon Eye that can even affect the mental aspect?

And what concept-level?

Because she was currently in the Rest Area and could only watch the battle using a tablet or the Sky Screen on the roof, Lan Qingyou couldn't directly appraise either.

So right now she could only sit on the chaise lounge scratching her head and cheeks.

With the other party saying so, coupled with that action, it should be that she 'saw' it just like her.

If that's the case, it might be somewhat difficult for Ursula to win this battle.

No...

Winning was secondary.

After all, as an existence who could also 'see' the other party's attributes, Lan Qingyou was very clear on the importance of intelligence in a battle.

Now being seen entirely by the other party without knowing the other party's abilities, let alone winning.

It would be good enough just to ensure not dying.

Looking at the scene on the tablet, Lan Qingyou frowned slightly.

"Phew~~! Looks like the masked maid is going to suffer a lot now!"

Xin Tianle, sitting on the sofa holding a wine bottle, whistled, and then said gloatingly.

He didn't have the slightest bit of goodwill towards Ursula who mocked him just now.

If that White Witch could make a move and get rid of the other party, that would also save him the trouble of doing it later, this seemed pretty good too.

However, when he looked up again, he found Lan Qingyou was looking at him with very calm eyes.

To be honest, his heart felt a bit fuzzy again...