The Strongest War God

Chapter 1069: None of Them are Good

Chapter 1069: None of Them are Good

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

They had grown up with their brother, Braydon Neal, so why didn’t they know Juneau Haines?

More importantly, Juneau was a genius who was frozen in ice.

What did a frozen genius mean?

It meant that their era was probably at least a few hundred years before the modern era.

Just like Khalil Zorn, who existed 500 years ago.

Just like Channing Lestrange, the ruthless man from a thousand years ago.

They had all been frozen for countless years, and now they were awake.

Juneau was no exception.

In terms of seniority, he was definitely at the level of an ancestor.

Now, he was asking if they still remembered him.

Braydon did not hesitate at all and actually answered that he knew him.

Braydon stood there quietly.

Harvey Lay’s mouth twitched. He whispered to Tobey Lapras, “Don’t provoke him in the future. This person is so evil.”

“Haha!”

Tobey rolled his eyes. Other than Harvey, there was no one else who liked going against Braydon since he was young.

“Juneau Haines!” Lazlo Abbott raised his head and smiled faintly.

“You still remember me!”

Juneau took a step forward and ascended the platform.

Braydon’s face was expressionless again. He realized that Juneau wasn’t talking to him, but to Lazlo.

Immediately, an awkward atmosphere filled the air on the high platform.

“How embarrassing.” Harvey gloated.

“The door is over there. Scram!”

Braydon pointed.

Harvey immediately lowered his head and muttered, “Oh, okay.”

Harvey was chased away again.

He, Little Fool, and Tobey were all bad eggs.

Lazlo chuckled playfully. “After being sealed in ice for so many years, the outside world has changed a great deal. What do you think?”

“It’s alright.”

“You really remember me?” Juneau asked perfunctorily. His deep eyes were fixed on Braydon. He didn’t avoid his gaze.

“Have I met you before?”

Braydon’s eyes lit up. He was starting to get serious.

This was not a cold joke.

Braydon had a vague feeling that he had met Juneau before.

It was just a feeling that even Braydon himself could not describe.

But ever since Braydon could remember, anyone he met would leave an impression.

Only Juneau did not ring a bell in Braydon’s mind.

Earlier, Braydon had replied to Juneau that he remembered him.

That was purely because he was greedy to have him.

Braydon would definitely want to recruit a supreme pinnacle into the Northern Army.

Not only the Northern Army, but all the countries in the world wanted supreme pinnacles.

But now, Juneau’s eyes were looking straight into Braydon’s eyes. He only asked if he still remembered him.

Braydon stared at Juneau. He didn’t remember this person at all.

Juneau’s eyes flashed with sadness. He had already guessed the answer.

Because Braydon did not remember him at all.

Juneau turned around and left, looking a little lonely.

Braydon stood where he was, watching his back. He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

However, some people left the ring venue one after another.

These people all had a special characteristic, and that was that their bodies emitted an icy cold aura.

They were all people who had been frozen.

Braydon had just announced that the supreme pinnacles did not need to participate in the Martial Artist Summit. They could still participate in the Global Martial Artist Summit.

These people left the venue.

They had been asleep for many years. When they woke up, they felt extremely unfamiliar with this world.

To put it simply, they felt that they were incompatible with this world.

Every one of them had a sense of loneliness.

They had no friends and were all alone.

Without the participation of the supreme pinnacles, the battle was still intense.

Deacon Gallo, who was in the youth group, occupied the first place.

But now, his ranking was almost out of the top 100.

Although Deacon was strong, that was only because the sect martial arts geniuses and hermit prodigies hadn’t taken part in the Martial Artist Summit.

Once they made a move, it was bound to cause a world-shaking change in the rankings.

The next three days of the summit.

The competition for the youth group had already reached its peak.

The rankings recorded the rankings and points of all the participants.

As long as they were participants, they could check their own rankings.

The rankings of the top 1,000 participants changed very quickly. The rankings were refreshed every ten minutes, and there were significant changes every time.

Some people would jump up to the top 100, while others would be kicked out of the top 1,000.

The most intense competition was for the top 100.

However, to be precise, the top 500 martial artists were all pinnacle martial artists.

This was the competition of the youth group.

The top 500 were all pinnacle martial artists.

What a terrifying power.

Hundreds of pinnacle martial artists were gathered in a huge venue.

It was just a youth group, a competition between the younger generation. The middle-aged group’s pinnacle martial artists were not included.

In this era, the competition between young people would be extremely cruel.

It was no small matter to create a flourishing age of the martial arts path.

Braydon temporarily forgot about Juneau. He turned around and stared at a big screen. The red names on it kept rolling. He said softly, “The top 100 of the youth group are no longer martial artists below the eminent pinnacle realm.”

“If we bring this group of people to the global summit, will they sweep through the hundreds of countries around the world?”

A smile appeared on Luther Carden’s lips.

“In the past Global Martial Artist Summits, the Ten Great Empires had secretly instructed their participants to join forces to ostracize Hansworth’s genius martial artists. In the last Global Martial Artist Summit, the thousand seniors who went to the Alpha Empire to participate all died in the arena.

They died in a foreign country, and their blood spilled all over the arena. They died in battle to defend the dignity of Hansworth.

The younger generation would naturally inherit the strength of their ancestors.

“After this Martial Artist Summit ends, all the countries in the world will have a new evaluation of our younger generation,” said Westley Hader bluntly.

“Previously, it was the Northern Army era. The elites of the Northern Army dominated Hansworth. No one in the younger generation could stand up to them. From today onward, this saying will change.”

Syrus Yanagi looked at the nine arenas and couldn’t help but clench his Black Dragon Spear.

None of the top 500 geniuses in the Martial Artist Summit were below the pinnacle realm.

The top 100 were not weaker than the martial artists at the eminent pinnacle realm.

This meant that they were more powerful than the elites of the Northern Army.

Those who could participate in the youth group’s competition proved that each of them was under 30 years old.

Those below 30 years old were enough to become young geniuses.

Pinnacles could live for 500 years!

Compared to a lifespan of 500 years, even if one abandoned their cultivation before the age of 30, they could still live freely in the human world for hundreds of years and enjoy wealth.

With their position at the pinnacle realm, no matter where they went, they would be treated with respect.

However, who would be willing to be lonely when they had such achievements at such a young age?

They would fight with all their might, fighting to reach the supreme pinnacle realm.

At the end of the pinnacle realm was the supreme pinnacle realm.

Once a person became a supreme pinnacle, it was easy to achieve great freedom.

All the martial artists in the world had to lower their heads when they saw supreme pinnacles.

Therefore, Westley and the others felt the pressure.