"Are you sure you really going to the Mills Arena fighting game?"

Cohen still found it a little unbelievable.

He and Anton knew best what the Mills Arena was.

It is both heaven and hell.

If you win the game, you will naturally gain incredible glory, status, and wealth, but once you enter the arena, it will be life and death.

Even if you survive by chance, you may be seriously injured or even disabled. The most important thing is that the minimum limit for participating in the Mills Fighting Competition is level 7 the day after tomorrow.

"I'm sure, only by participating in a fighting competition can I hone my fighting skills and obtain resources."

"But, you...you haven't reached the level 7 of the acquired stage yet, and I'm afraid you can't even pass the registration."

"Is that true?" Anton suddenly smiled.

He waved to Cohen immediately.

"Cohen, I remember it's been nearly half a year since you reached level 5."

Cohen nodded. He has indeed entered the level 5 level for more than half a year.

"Then let's try?"

Although Cohen did not understand Anton's meaning, he did not refuse. The two soon found an abandoned factory.

"You're careful, my recent progress... may be a bit big."

Although Anton knew that he would not attack Cohen with all his strength, he still reminded him, but Cohen didn't care.

However,

When Anton took action, he regretted it.

Steady his body, Anton suddenly burst out and rushed towards Cohen. Before the person arrived, he kicked it out. The kick was extremely fast, and Cohen could only see the afterimage.

Scarlet Shadow Step!

This is the most basic armor fighting technique in the army.

If Cohen is kicked by Anton, he will probably be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

"Stop! Stop! Damn it, it's a hell, Anton, how could you be so fast?"

With a swish,

Hearing Cohen's voice, Anton immediately stopped his body, and his right leg, which he kicked out, suddenly rotated in the air and kicked towards the other side.

With a puff,

The lost right leg made a dull sound, and then he landed on the ground. His right foot stepped on the ground, and the air waves immediately rolled up the dust on the ground.

Cohen suddenly retreated several meters away, his eyes full of incredible expression.

"Damn, have you broken through to level 7?" Cohen seemed to feel Anton in front of him a little unfamiliar.

Too scary.

Seeing Anton nodding, he was stunned.

"It's true!" A bitter smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Then you said you were going to break through soon, is it..."

"Well, I can feel that as long as I gain enough accumulation, I should be able to break through to the level 8 of the acquired stage soon."

"My God, what happened to you this month? You have reached this level. Hahahaha, it seems that Frans is really going to lose in a month."

Cohen was immediately overjoyed when he heard that Anton was actually going to break through to level 8.

But he was also very smart and did not ask what he had posted. Everyone has their own secrets. He and Anton are old friends, but this does not mean that Anton should tell him everything.

"Since you have broken through to level 7, it is definitely no problem to participate in the fighting competition, but you think it clearly, once you sign up, you must participate and cannot quit midway."

Although he knew that Anton was qualified to sign up for the fighting competition, Cohen was still a little worried.

There are many geniuses who died in the Mills fighting field. If Anton died there, he would never be too surprised.

Only if you don't die will make people surprised.

"Do I have any other choices now besides participating in the fighting competition?" Anton's face showed a wry smile.

The same is true,

If there are more choices, like those nobles, they can get a huge amount of resources without relying on fighting competitions, so they naturally don’t have to go to fighting competitions.

But for him, that was a luxury.

"Since that's the case, I'll help you with the registration matters. You just need to practice hard."

Although Cohen's physical potential has only been developed to level 5, this guy's ability to move far exceeds that of himself. Anton did not deny this at all and nodded immediately.

Two days later,

The two met again.

"I have signed up for you on the fighting arena. You are in the first level, and your opponent is at level 7 after tomorrow. The first game is scheduled tonight. This is your entry certificate. By the way, we have to go over and adapt to the combat armor in advance."

Since it is an armored fighting competition, it is impossible to fight with bare hands and empty fists. Fighting armor is a necessary equipment.

Mills Fighting Stadium has prepared a large amount of primary armor. For fairness, those who participate in the fight can only choose to use these primary armor.

"no problem."

The two immediately entered the registration office of Mills Fighting Arena with their competition certificates.

"First-level players, go there and choose the competition armor." The staff in charge of the reception quickly took the two to an extremely empty warehouse.

In the warehouse,

There were dozens of sets of combat armor of different shapes and colors densely placed, Anton took a deep breath and immediately stared at a set of silver-white streamlined light armor.

Compared to those heavy armor with rough and hideous appearance, Anton prefers this lightweight one.

Of course, light armor has the advantages of light armor, and naturally it has disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage is that it is thin in shape. If the speed is not fast enough and the movements are not flexible enough, it is very likely that it will be smashed into meat sauce by heavy armor.

But Anton was not worried about this. As Jiyingbu became more and more proficient in his practice, he was fully confident in his flexibility.

"I'll choose this one."

"Okay, then you go to the practice area next to you, and someone will send the armor you need soon."

Nodded,

Anton took Cohen and immediately moved to another extremely empty and large practice area.

soon,

The staff brought the light armor he chose over.

Taking a deep breath, Anton reached out and put it on the light armor cortex. The cold touch was transmitted to his mind, and his whole mind immediately became extremely active.

"Anton, this is a light armor set. You have to be careful of your opponent. If he chooses heavy armor, you will be in great danger."

Seeing that Anton actually chose a set of light armor, Cohen felt more and more worried about Anton's safety.

"I know, but I'll still choose this armor."

Cohen didn't say anything more.

Soon, he put the armor on his body as instructed, and Anton was wrapped in armor, leaving only his eyes.

Although it is just a light armor, its weight is still as high as hundreds of kilograms. If it weren't for the high-precision mechanical operating system inside the armor to reduce weight, it would be impossible for Anton to even move his finger.

Activating the mechanical control system, Anton's blood surging all over his body slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, and then tried to take a step and start moving.

Unlike the so-called armored robots made by humans before the Ruins era, today's armor mainly relies on mechanical systems to reduce its own weight, but the operation depends entirely on the user's personal strength and skills, so for Anton, there is no adaptability problem.
Chapter completed!