Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 462: Two Hundred Thousand Jin

A slight crackling sound.

With everyone’s spirits suddenly jolted.

Then expressions of surprise—the guy actually lifted the Black Stone that exceeds 160,000 jin (80,000 kg)?

What a terrifying colossal strength.

But soon, the surprised expressions of these people returned to calm, even turning into a hint of disdain.

Because they all knew why the Lizard Federation could lift a Black Stone of 160,000 jin.

"As expected of the Lizard Federation, strong in the art of cheating, and not just by a little bit."

Sarcastic mockery.

But obviously, it didn’t do any good.

Machado’s aura surged wildly, flames burning fiercely in the depths of his eyes, as if igniting his entire bloodstream, making him feel an extremely powerful force filling him at this moment!

"Ha!"

He let out a loud shout, and with a powerful lift of his arms, he hoisted the Black Stone above his head in a flash.

At the same time, the aura around him churned like waves, spreading out from him as the center in all directions.

The aura hit everyone, feeling like being slapped by ocean waves; their expressions changed, and they quickly operated their Spirit Manipulation Energy to fend off this wave of aura.

Over at Xiao Zhan’s side, a simple wave of his hand accompanied by a streak of black light instantly neutralized the oncoming aura.

One.

Two.

Three.

Three seconds later.

Machado threw the Black Stone in his hands forcefully towards the ground, creating a massive booming sound.

Accompanied by dust rising everywhere, Machado turned to look at the crowd.

"Roar!"

His expression fierce, he let out another arrogant roar at the crowd.

At the same time, he clenched his fists and bent his arms, striking a pose of flaunting his muscles.

Provocative, disdainful!

A beast ignorant of the vastness of heaven and earth.

These words couldn’t be more fitting to describe Machado now.

The contest wasn’t over yet, but it seemed like he already felt he was the champion.

"Roar!"

The crowd didn’t react much, but this seemed to make Machado feel that they were overwhelmed by his might.

He grew even more excited.

He kept growling lowly, looking like an uncultured brute!

"I didn’t know what a clown looked like before, but now it’s pretty well illustrated," Xiao Zhan, looking at Machado who was showing off like a big gorilla, shook his head in disdain.

A half-filled water jug making noise.

With just a trick or two, he seems to be almost finished.

This style of his, indeed, consistently matches the Lizard Federation from the ancient Orion Era.

After a long time, Machado, as if high on drugs, kept howling ceaselessly.

The crowd was somewhat disgusted by this point.

At this moment, Grice from the Beautiful Federation couldn’t restrain himself.

He snorted coldly, tossed a pill into his mouth, and then strode towards Machado.

As he walked, the pill rapidly took effect inside his body.

Grice felt his muscle cells instantly filled with strength.

He walked with large strides to the front of Machado, unceremoniously grabbed Machado’s collar, and flung him out like throwing trash.

Machado was still in his excitement, perhaps due to the lingering effect of the fury boost, Grice’s move caught him completely off guard.

He was slammed heavily onto the ground.

But he wasn’t hurt.

However, this action enraged him, and he got up, swinging a punch straight at Grice.

The competition rules did not state that physical confrontation was not allowed; what wasn’t specified was deemed possible.

Seeing this, the crowd immediately cleared space for the two.

Why not watch such a good show?

However, just as Machado’s fist was about to reach Grice’s face, a cold reprimand stopped him, and at the same time, a green light descended onto his head.

This green light, like a bucket of cold water, immediately calmed down the enraged Machado.

"Machado, come back, do not forget propriety."

Hearing the voice of the representative.

Machado immediately realized that he had just fallen into a frenzied state.

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Machado’s mental state was not very stable.

He had been easily drawn into the stimulus.

Fortunately, his teammates noticed in time and quickly helped him recover.

Once he calmed down.

Anger still lingered on Machado’s face, as he had just been thrown down by this pale-skinned guy in front of everyone, which was quite embarrassing.

But the representative had provided him a way out.

He did not continue to escalate the conflict, but warned Grice, "Count yourself lucky that you’re a guest today, or else I would have thrashed you good!"

"The one to be thrashed should be you," Grice retorted without giving ground.

Machado did not say anything more; he snorted coldly and returned to his place.

At this moment.

The effects of the pill inside Grice’s body had fully manifested.

Under the influence of the pill, an excited expression couldn’t help but appear on his face.

He walked toward Black Stone, directly surpassing the 160,000-pound Black Stone that Machado had just lifted, and strode forward, reaching a 200,000-pound Black Stone in just a few seconds.

Seeing him approach the 200,000-pound Black Stone, the crowd’s initially lively spectating turned into gasps of skepticism.

"200,000 pounds? Has Grice lost his mind? Can he actually lift such a heavy Black Stone?"

"200,000 pounds, oh my God, I dare not even imagine it; that’s more than double my limit."

"We all believe in God, but why did He give Grice wings, and merely a feather to me?"

People expressed their doubts about Grice.

They didn’t believe Grice could lift such a heavy Black Stone.

Especially those from the Lizard Federation.

Machado had just returned to his spot, barely sat down to warm his seat, when he witnessed this scene and abruptly stood up again.

"If he can lift the 200,000-pound Black Stone, I’ll eat Marsala standing on my head!"

His words were spoken quickly, with utter disregard for his image.

His loud voice was heard by everyone present.

But he didn’t care at all; instead, he stared intently at Grice, his eyes brimming with disdain.

He simply did not believe that Grice could lift the 200,000-pound Black Stone.

200,000 pounds.

Within their Federation, only those Half-step Sovereigns and above had ever lifted it, and he hadn’t seen anyone else achieve it.

Could this Grice be of the Seventh Grade?

He doubted that.

It was definitely a bluff.

The Beautiful Federation must know they are bound to lose, so they deliberately chose such a weight. This way, nobody would know their real strength, and losing wouldn’t be shameful!

Hmph.

It must be the case!

On the side of the Forest Federation.

Seeing Grice choose the 200,000-pound Black Stone, the expression on Louis’s face became serious.

His brows furrowed deeply, unable to relax.

The representative next to him clearly saw Louis’s concern and asked softly, "If Grice manages to lift it, do you still have confidence?"

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