Chapter 669 - My Doomsday Territory

**My Apocalypse Territory - Chapter 669: Please Give Me a Break** Outside the main island of the floating archipelago, white clouds drift gently as razor-sharp edges crisscross in the sky. A drone, the size of a fist and equipped with four pairs of transparent cicada wings, flies at tremendous speed. Its camera steadily captures several figures ahead, moving as fast as streaking light. A sky bridge appears amidst the sea of clouds. The bridge twists like a coiling serpent, intermittently hidden by the mist, making its length impossible to estimate. Within the "Flying Sword Racing Championship" track, the main tower stands 300 meters high, its countless cables tethered to the aerial bridge, forming a dense barrier of steel. The frontrunners of the "Flying Sword Racing Championship" fiercely compete, relentless in their pursuit, much to the anxiety of spectators who worry they might crash, causing a catastrophe. "...As you can see, the leaders are nearing the finish line. The main contenders for the championship are neck and neck..." Xie Yi paused, took a large gulp from his tea cup, and continued, "It's essential to note that reckless driving brings tears to loved ones, and the same goes for piloting flying swords or other vehicles. All contestants are already equipped with defenses for ten-level impacts..." "Oh! Contestant No. 3, Lin Tiankong, shoots across the sky bridge first with a mysterious trajectory... Contestant No. 29, Scissors King, is not far behind, slicing through the crowded cables with elegance! Contestant No. 36... No. 36 surges forward from behind! Up next is Contestant No. 89. He... hmm, his flying sword resembles a door plank and is equipped with railings, but it's stuck between the cables, unable to pass through!" "Let's congratulate Lin Tiankong for winning the championship. He will receive an S-tier prize from the organizing committee and a gift package worth 38,888 Yuan Jing, sponsored by 'Qingqing Fashion'." --- Tang Yu did not attend the event in person but observed discreetly through a crystal ball at the castle, providing a clearer view. Onlookers, mostly awakened individuals, filled the islands surrounding the track. Though it might not be as convenient as the "Spirit Space," the atmosphere around the familiar floating island brought a different kind of enjoyment. The "Flying Sword Racing Championship," having gone through preliminaries and finals, concluded in a day. Yet, the track remained, with prominent signs around the islands. Perhaps, future regular events could be organized, generating income while serving as a novel form of entertainment unique to Green Shade, fostering a distinct culture that strengthens local cohesion. The following day, It was the long-anticipated "Spell Duel Tournament," eagerly awaited by Bamboo Rat Li, and a competition Tang Yu highly valued. This tournament would emphasize the importance of mastering source energy control. The "Spell Duel Tournament" comprised preliminary rounds with "Spell Showcase Events" and a final "Spell Duel Competition." During the showcase phase, participants displayed their unique abilities and spells, evaluated based on their splendor and control, as scored by judges. The duel phase involved spell confrontations, but unlike traditional battles, it focused on casting and countering spells rather than defeating individuals. The venue was the martial arts arena within Green Shade City. The vast audience seating could accommodate nearly ten thousand, now packed to the brim. Tang Yu was seated at the front row of the VIP area, surrounded by eight personal guards, including Nancy, all extraordinary individuals. Tang Yu felt this was just sufficient. Below the spectator stands, on one side of the arena, five figures were seated behind the red judges' table. "...To my left is the military's chief consultant on illusions, a distinguished teacher at the Martial School, honorary vice principal of World Tree Academy... one of Green Shade's top powers, Ms. Tang Xiaoli." "...The military's first-level magic consultant, renowned teacher at the Martial School, president of the Magic Research Society... another top power in Green Shade, Mr. Benefactor." "This here, from the Northern Defense Circle, is the legendary Sun and Moon War God, Mr. Yao Zhaokong." "Let's give a warm round of applause to welcome our five judges... Now, Ms. Tang Xiaoli will explain some specific details on behalf of the judges." Bamboo Rat Li, dressed in a child's Hanfu, approached the podium. Behind it was a half-person-high chair, which she confidently leaped onto, waving to the audience. A wave of screams erupted instantly, prompting Tang Yu to glance sideways to the loudest area, quickly turning speechless. Several banners were unfurled, with the largest one proclaiming—Tang Xiaoli Fan Club. Why isn't there one for me? Tang Yu pondered, stroking his chin in contemplation. "...The Spell Duel Tournament is a new competition format. Regarding today's competition, I have three points to address..." "...The first point contains five critical details..." "...Additionally, I need to supplement two more points..." "...Finally... there's also... and then... Well, that concludes my speech. Thank you." Tang Yu, nearly dozing off, glanced around to find other spectators intently listening. Could it be that good looks grant such privileges? Why not for me? Tang Yu analyzed and concluded... it was because Bamboo Rat Li was too short, earning the audience's affection. Yes, that must be it. --- "Contestant No. 6 presents 'Auspicious Dragons and Phoenixes'." The host announced. A young man in a blue suit stepped on stage, bowing slightly. Then, with gloved hands raised, he conjured two orange-red flames from his palms. The flames quickly expanded. The left flame elongated into a fiery dragon, claws reaching downward through the burning blaze. The right flame soared into the sky, transforming into a flaming bird spreading its wings. The dragon and bird entwined, and within seconds, burst into a massive fireball shooting skyward. Contestant No. 6 bowed again, his forehead faintly glistening with sweat. Judge Yao Zhaokong: "Auspicious Dragons and Phoenixes is a favorable symbolism, I like it, 7.8 points." Unnamed Judge No. 4: "Very good, very good, 8.1 points." Unnamed Cannon Fodder Judge No. 3: "Ah... hmm... (pondering), 7.9 points." Judge Benefactor: "The fiery dragon and phoenix lack vitality; there's room for improvement in details, such as the dragon's scales and the phoenix's feathers. If you could make them roar and chirp with fiery collision sounds, it would be perfect... 7.5 points. Keep striving." Bamboo Rat Li looked around. Everything had been said. What could she add? How could she maintain the aura and authority of the head judge? "Hmm... 7.6 points. The missing 2.4 points are hopes for you to create even more impressive 6666-style spells in the future." --- Contestant No. 10 took the stage. "I like this one..." "Very good, very good." "Ah... hmm..." Bamboo Rat Li was eager. --- Contestant No. 20 appeared. "I like this one..." "Very good, very good." "Ah... hmm..." Bamboo Rat Li racked her brain. --- Contestant No. 50 took the stage. "I like this one..." "Very good, very good." "Ah... hmm..." Bamboo Rat Li was weary and thirsty. --- Contestant No. 200 entered. Bamboo Rat Li: Please give me a break.