These two main system announcements simply blew everyone's minds.
The trainees in the banquet hall looked at each other, their small eyes hiding a great deal of doubt.
Magician Zong Jiu had successfully found the tutor and identified the tutor's true identity???
Everyone looked at the two people standing in the middle of the dance floor.
Magician's long white hair slid down the shoulders of his black suit, a string of fluorescent stars sparkling under the warm lighting.
On top of his head, an extremely luxurious silver-red crown shone brightly, revealing his new status as an S class.
The man stood in front of Magician, his black hair cut by the light source, half of it standing in the light, the other half hidden in the darkness.
The demon lowered his head and looked at him. There was a mysterious smile on his face. His body was strange and sharp, and he was extremely aggressive.
The king who held the power and the abyss demon stared at each other for a long time.
The former's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, the latter's dark golden pupils almost straightened into a vertical line, an obscure color rolling inside.
If Magician was the one who found the tutor, then the tutor's identity was obvious.
The livestream room was stunned for a moment, then started to flood the screen.
[Ahahaha, this result is not surprising at all. If it's this lord, then it's normal for him to be the tutor.]
[That's right, this is the lord. When everyone started to place their bets, the odds were very low. Many of my fanatical followers went to place their bets, it seems like the followers won this round.]
[Tutor is a trainee with extraordinary authority. Other than No.1, I really can't think of anyone else who is more suitable for this position. Or rather, he is the most suitable person for this position. Don't we know the strength of that lord? He's not on the same level as the regular trainees.]
[That's right, since he's the tutor, his power must be passable. At least choose someone who can convince everyone, right? Although No.2 Fan Zhuo is not bad, he's still a far cry from the lord.]
[Yes, yes, yes, everyone is right. Ahahaha.]
All the comments turned on their bootlicking mode, praising No.1 as if he was the best in the world and deserved the title of tutor. They completely forgot that they had guessed that the tutor was not among the trainees, and that the tutor was that cold penguin person.
There were also some comments praising Magician.
[F * ck, how many rounds has it been since the Thriller Trainee Competition started, and Magician has already risen to Level S. F * ck, this batch of newbies is too scary.]
[Previously, when he was promoted to Level A, everyone sighed with emotion. When he really ran to Level S, my eyes still popped out of their sockets. Too awesome, too awesome! I remember when Magician first entered the competition, he was just an E-level trainee. It's not accurate to say that he's riding a rocket, he's flying at the speed of light.]
[That's right … I still remember that when he first entered the competition, he was only an E-rank. Then, because of his good looks, the bullet screen was full of comments about him being a flower vase, saying that he was hugging the thighs of other S-ranks, and even saying that he used his body to make a deal with other big shots … I really should let those idiots know what it means to be slapped in the face.]
[Oh my god, No.9!! no.9!! One rank higher than the Earth Imperial Sect's elder! Magician's mother loves you!!! (Sorry, kid, I don't mean to look down on the unlucky Onmyoji big shots. I'm just purely amazed that Magician is ranked higher than the experienced survivors. I won't step on you, and I won't argue with you. Thank you, everyone.)]
[Ahhhhhhh, a new Level S has been born!! And it's even crowned by that big shot himself!! But I want to say something in a small voice. Why do I feel that the atmosphere between the two of them is a bit strange? Is it my imagination?]
As soon as the last comment appeared, a few more comments immediately followed, saying that they also felt that the atmosphere between No.1 and No.9 was subtly strange.
How could it not be strange? When the lights came on, the two of them were almost stuck together. The Devil had one hand on his wrist, and Magician had a card in his mouth.
Their auras were clearly worlds apart. One was cold and indifferent, while the other was crazy and sharp. But unexpectedly, when they stood together, they were unbelievably harmonious. It was as if they had formed a small world of their own, and no one else was allowed to step in.
Just then, a comment quietly appeared on the screen.
[Uh, that, what I want to say is … Look at Magician's black gloves … Hmm, so, in the beginning, did we, have, always, mistaken, who, is, the, devil?]
All the viewers in the live broadcast room: "…"
Now that the lights came on, the truth was revealed. Everyone could see that the devil was wearing white gloves, while Magician was wearing black leather half-finger tactical gloves.
This was a big problem.
Previously, when the "devil" appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall at the last moment, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room was full of blind guesses. The analysis was clear and logical, from the temperament, the body, the movements, and the expression. The final conclusion was that the one wearing the black gloves was definitely the devil himself.
What was even more embarrassing was that not only did they think that the one wearing the black gloves was the devil, but they had also been looking for the white gloves. Some said that his attitude was too frivolous, some said that he was too casual, and some even said that he was the number one fanatic follower, swearing that he was definitely not a demon.
But now …
For the first time, the comments in the live broadcast room were silent for almost five minutes.
[It's, it's all Magician's fault. His disguise was too successful, and that's why we were fooled! I'm definitely not a fake fan!]
[That's right! We have to add an ability to Magician, and that is to disguise without leaving a trace. Think about it carefully, this is Magician's job. It's all Master No.9's fault for being too strong. Otherwise, how could we be compared to him?]
[That's right, Master No.1, I didn't mean to make a mistake. It's all Magician's fault.]
In the silent hall, an incredulous voice cut through the silence.
"How is that possible? I should be No.9!"
The person who spoke was wearing a strange Miao costume. One of his eyes was covered, and his body was covered with tinkling silver ornaments. His face was gloomy.
Many people recognized him.
Level A trainee, Gu Master.
This was also a high level Level A who had been famous for a long time. He was very famous during the infinite loop. At first, many people thought that he would be able to occupy a place in the first preliminary evaluation. In the end, they did not expect that Tsuchimikado would become No.10, while he was only Level A.
The Gu Master was a narrow-minded person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. He didn't know how long he had been brooding about this.
However, in the next few evaluations, either the Level S threshold was too high, or they lacked a little luck. The Gu Master couldn't get promoted, and he was very unconvinced. This time, an Level S finally fell, and he performed well in the team dungeon and got a double Level S evaluation. Naturally, he was determined to get the Level S throne.
Who knew that halfway through, a Magician would appear out of nowhere.
If this was a normal matter, the Gu Master would be afraid of the authority of this Master, and naturally wouldn't dare to say a word.
But this time was different. Two days ago, the voodoo breeder really received a system prompt. The main system hinted that he was internally designated as No. 9. Otherwise, he wouldn't have swaggered in front of the Shaman and the Magician, who were also S-level candidates.
Zong Jiu glanced at him indifferently, and then looked away with disinterest.
On the other hand, a trace of displeasure appeared on the Devil's face because of the interruption.
Those inhuman dark golden eyes fell on him. The Gu Master was so scared that his knees went weak, and he almost fell to his knees.
However, when he thought of the Level S that should have been his, he clenched his fists and stuttered, "S-Sir."
The Gu Master forced himself to look away, and stared at the Magician's beautiful side profile with hatred. "The Magician's performance in the last dungeon couldn't have been higher than my score. Sir, you're a mentor. Please judge clearly and give us justice! "
"Oh?"
The black-haired man raised his eyebrows with interest. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. "You mean, I'm biased?"
The Gu Master broke out in a cold sweat. "No, no, Sir, I definitely didn't mean that. I just think that he must have used some unknown means, such as … "
Under the pressure of the increasingly cold murderous aura, the Gu breeder finally couldn't hold on any longer. He knelt on the ground with a thud, his whole body trembling. He couldn't control his mouth and actually blurted out the guess in his heart.
The banquet hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The live stream was also silent, and then it exploded.
[F * ck, the Gu Master must be tired of living. He actually publicly accused the Magician of sleeping with the Magician in front of this Master. I'll light these three incense sticks for you. Have a good meal before you go.]
[I can't believe I didn't react in time. Too brave, too brave.]
[F * ck, I just said it. This brainwashing kit has been circulating since the Magician entered the Thriller Trainee Competition. How come people still believe it? Forget it, I'll light an incense stick before I go. The Gu Master was a decent person when he was alive.]
[Maybe it's because the Magician is really good-looking. The white-haired Magician beauty is awesome!]
[Wait … Didn't someone say that the atmosphere between No. 1 and No. 9 was a bit unusual not long ago … Hmm, I suddenly have a bold guess …]
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Unlike the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, the entire banquet hall was dead silent.
Everyone was frantically exchanging shocked expressions with their eyes. At the same time, they were silently expressing their sincere condolences for the brave Gu Master.
After so many years, this was the first time someone dared to openly question the Master.
However, unexpectedly, the black-haired devil suddenly retracted his murderous aura and let out an ambiguous chuckle.
"That's not a bad idea."
In a split second, the thick shadow on the marble floor of the dance floor suddenly pierced and turned into a sticky curtain. It suddenly covered the two people standing in the middle of the dance floor.
By the time the other trainees in the hall reacted, No. 1 had already disappeared with the newly appointed No. 9.
How did it feel to pass through the shadow?
Zong Jiu was lucky enough to be the first guinea pig to experience it with the devil.
After a moment of dizziness, he was pressed against the hard wall of the S-Class room. A body as cold as a frigid cellar pressed against him.
"He's not wrong."
The devil looked down at the pair of beautiful light pink eyes. His voice was hoarse and seductive. "I've wanted to do this for a long time."
He pinched the Magician's chin and kissed him.