The Strongest War God - Chapter 1104

Chapter 1104: Personally Entering the Arena and Killing Everyone

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Actually, as long as a hidden agent didn’t give himself away, it was still very safe for him to be in a high position.

However, all hidden agents were afraid of meeting a simple-minded person like Korbyn Jessen.

Korbyn and Jeroen Zuccaro were about to start fighting.

Jaziel Sherman saw Braydon Neal’s expressionless face and couldn’t see any fluctuations. His heart couldn’t help but skip a beat as he realized something.

He turned around and said, “Korbyn, stop fooling around. The Northern King is looking for you.”

“What is it?”

Korbyn turned around and looked a little silly.

Braydon looked at him expressionlessly. “Get lost!” he spat out.

“Oh!”

In an instant, Korbyn was like a dead plant. He wilted and looked a little listless.

Korbyn, who had always been fearless, suddenly cowered in front of Braydon.

Instantly, a glint flashed across the eyes of more than 80 representatives from the 100 countries. They remained calm on the surface, but they secretly looked at Korbyn and then at Jeroen.

At this moment, everyone had some guesses.

Forster Zastrow, the No. 13 hidden agent of the Northern Army, turned pale.

He was not stupid!

Forster could sense that there seemed to be a connection between Korbyn and Braydon.

This relationship was very strange.

Korbyn was most likely the No. 5 hidden agent.

The Northern Army’s hidden agents were among the higher-ups of the Ten Great Empires. This was something that all the hidden agents outside the borders knew.

Everyone knew that the hidden agents were hiding among the higher-ups of the hundred countries.

Back then, the northern territory had paid a huge price for these hidden agents.

But now, Forster was cursing Korbyn deep down. It was ridiculous for him to guess his identity in public.

If he was not careful, his identity as a hidden agent would be exposed. He would either die or return to the northern territory.

Wait, it seemed like returning to the northern territory was a good option.

Forster’s eyes narrowed, and he had a flash of inspiration. He looked at Korbyn again and suddenly realized that this simple-minded fellow was not a fool. He was probably smart as a whip!

Korbyn was making a mistake!

He had made a mistake in front of Braydon and had openly guessed the identity of the Northern Army hidden agents.

He was giving Braydon an eyesore!

Korbyn wanted Braydon to send him back to the northern territory in a fit of anger.

Forster took a deep look at Korbyn. He did not expect this guy to dare to trick him. Forster would remember this grudge.

There were more than a hundred people present, and everyone had an indifferent expression on their faces.

However, thoughts were running through their heads.

Braydon stood on the stage and frowned slightly. He realized that the Global Martial Artist Summit had to end as soon as possible.

Otherwise, there would be chaos.

There were too many hidden agents on this high platform!

With a total of 86 hidden agents, once exposed, the Northern Army’s ten years of hard work would go down the drain.

Braydon narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around the entire venue. He realized that quite a number of participants was still very cautious and did not dare to go on stage.

“Give me arena No. 11,” Braydon said slowly as he stepped into the sky with his hands behind his back.

Braydon was personally entering the arena!

This action attracted everyone’s attention.

The expressions of Haven Downing and the others changed slightly. They didn’t expect Braydon to actually enter the arena personally.

Jaziel clenched his fists. His expression was extremely ugly. He glanced at Korbyn and said in a low and hoarse voice, “Look at what you did!”

“If anything happens to the commander, I’ll make you pay with your life!”

Jovon Stanton, the No. 4 hidden agent, looked elegant, but his eyes were extremely cold. He walked past Korbyn calmly, and his voice was like a thread.

The top ten hidden agents were all intelligent people.

After Braydon stepped down from the platform to accept the challenge, Jovon and the others could easily guess why Braydon had done so.

The reason was simple!

It was all for Jovon and the others.

The hidden agents of the Northern Army were highly concentrated here.

Braydon wanted to end this Global Martial Artist Summit as soon as possible.

After the Martial Artist Summit ended, the representatives of the various countries would return to their respective countries.

Korbyn realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble. He immediately lowered his head and didn’t say a word no matter who scolded him.

“Where are those supreme pinnacles?” Haven looked around and frowned. He asked in a low voice, shocked and angry.

Jaziel instantly looked down from the platform.

In the end, he discovered that Juneau Haines and his group of supreme pinnacles had quietly gone off somewhere.

Haven said in a low voice, “Send someone to look for them. There are eminent pinnacles among the participants from the hundred countries this time. Once the commander steps onto the arena, those geniuses will not miss this opportunity to fight. The commander is definitely not their match. Once he loses, he will be exterminated.”

“You want those supreme pinnacles to protect the commander when necessary?”

Jaziel’s thin lips moved slightly; his voice very low.

Haven’s eyes were resolute. He said coldly, “Only those supreme pinnacles can interfere with the competition. Even if they interfere, the empires can’t do anything to them.”

This was the truth.

This was the Alpha Empire.

Juneau and the others were from Hansworth.

Even if they violated the rules of the Global Martial Artist Summit, so what!

Juneau and the others were supreme pinnacles.

Would the Alpha Empire want to judge the supreme pinnacles?

The Alpha Empire knew very well what would happen if they did so.

Juneau and the others would never obey the trial. They would definitely retaliate.

The Alpha Empire would not be able to bear the consequences of the battles of supreme pinnacles.

The destructive power of the supreme pinnacles was really too great.

If the supreme pinnacles were to launch a mad counterattack and head to the city before their death, they would definitely be able to easily drag the entire city’s people along with him.

Therefore, regardless of the countries, they were not willing to become enemies with the pinnacles of the upper three ranks.

Once they became enemies, they would send out pinnacles of the same level to kill them and not let them escape.

Otherwise, if a martial artist of this level escaped, he would definitely be a big problem in the future.

In the 11th arena, Braydon stood with his hands behind his back, looking around at the tens of thousands of martial artists present.

The prodigy martial artists from the Ten Great Empires were gathered in the Alpha Empire.

“I’m Braydon Neal, a nobody from Hansworth. I’d like to invite the geniuses from all over the world to teach me,” Braydon stood in the arena and said softly.

Lester Crawford and the others in the spectating seats gasped when they heard the word ‘nobody’.

Looking at the hundred countries in the world, who didn’t know the name ‘Braydon Neal’?

Braydon was famous in Hansworth.

He was famous all over the world.

But now, he was calling himself a nobody.

Braydon stood in the arena. There were plenty of people who wanted to challenge him.

Among them, there was no country in the world that did not want to kill Braydon.

On the high platform, the representatives of the hundred countries had solemn expressions as they watched the black-robed youth on the 11th arena.

The Black Dragon Guardian Robe of Hansworth once represented supreme glory.

The previous owner of the Black Dragon Guardian Robe was a living legend.

The previous master was Beckett Neal.

A hundred years ago, he was the leader of the powerful families, the head of the Neal family, and a legendary emperor who lived to this day.

In the entire world, Beckett was the only emperor at the great success stage.

Braydon stood in the 11th arena.

Soon, someone went up the stage.