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"Hmph! You must have never seen real power! You'll soon know we're a thousand times better than
you!" Jimmy scoffed.
Someone like Dustin, who belonged to no sect, didn't even deserve his attention.
"Contestant 846 has failed. Next."
Right then, the judge's loud voice sounded again.
Another martial artist failed the sign-up test and left the square dejectedly.
"Jimmy, it's your turn next. Don't embarrass Boulderthorn," Krel said, raising his chin.
Jimmy was No. 847, Krel was No. 848, and Melissa was No. 849.
"Don't worry. Boulderthorn's elite disciples aren't weak! If I can't even pass the first test, I might as well
kill myself!" Jimmy patted his chest confidently.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe cauldron-lifting test was only the most elementary test. If he couldn't even pass this level, how
could he compete with the warriors of the world? How could he make a name for Boulderthorn?
"Very well. Go ahead and unleash your power." Krel nodded.
"Krel, Melissa, just watch my performance!"
Jimmy smiled proudly, then strode to the ten-thousand-pound cauldron.
The ten-thousand-pound cauldron was as tall as a man. For ordinary martial artists, it was indeed
difficult to lift it above their heads.
Only after breaking through divinity and receiving the blessing of true energy could one be qualified to
lift it.
Jimmy came on the stage, spit on his hands, and then rubbed them vigorously a few times.
After the saliva dried on his hands, he reached out to grab the two handles of the bronze cauldron.
"Up!"
Jimmy took a deep breath and exerted force. His muscles tightened, and his true energy exploded.
Soon, he successfully lifted the ten-thousand-pound bronze cauldron.
"Hahaha! It's just a little cauldron, not a big deal!"
Holding the cauldron in both hands, he walked back and forth, showing off his strength. He looked calm
and relaxed, without any strain.
The sight attracted the attention of the people around him.
Although many martial artists could lift a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, only a few could lift it as relaxed
as Jimmy. In other words, he was qualified to challenge the 50-thousand-pound cauldron.
"Contestant 847 passed," the judge announced expressionlessly.
"Krel! Jimmy was shortlisted!" Melissa couldn't help but look excited. As they were from the same guild,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshe was naturally happy that Jimmy could pass the test.
"The ten-thousand-pound cauldron is nothing to Jimmy. The real challenge is the 50-thousand-pound
one. If he can lift it successfully, he'll have better chances in the Combat Tournament," Krel said calmly.
He didn't take the ten-thousand-pound cauldron seriously at all. The 50-thousand-pound cauldron was
his goal.
"I hope Jimmy can continue his efforts and succeed in one fell swoop." Melissa looked expectant.
"Punk! Do you see my power?" Jimmy held up the cauldron and walked to Dustin majestically.
He then put it down hard, leaving three holes on the floor, and said provocatively, "Weren't you arrogant
just now? Come on, try to lift it!"
"The ten-thousand-pound cauldron isn't difficult for me. If you want to compete, bring the 50- thousand-
pound cauldron here," Dustin said calmly.
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