Many descendants

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Registration for the Beast King Tournament.

The staff are packing up, preparing to finish the final registration process.

With a look of utter despair on his face, Yin Zang rushed over, shouting, "Wait, wait, wait! We need to sign up for the Beast King Tournament!"

The staff looked at the two of them in surprise, especially Yu Yan, and then smiled and said, "No rush, no rush, take your time."

Ginzo registered without any problems.

Yu Yan was a little reluctant to sign up, but seeing Yin Zang's threatening gaze, he obediently agreed to accompany him in the competition. Besides, ten million points was still very tempting, and having two people participate would increase their chances of winning.

As for Ziqi, if he didn't use his inherited talent, his strength was roughly equal to Yinzang's. If Yinzang couldn't defeat the Beast King, there was no need for him to bother. Besides, he didn't like the arena battles and the gauntlet format.

Su Yan's even breathing lingered in Zi Qi's ears, making his mind exceptionally calm.

He stood in the corridor of the registration area, admiring a desert painting on the wall.

At first glance, the desert seems ordinary, just an endless sea of ​​sand. But if you calm down and look closely, you can see a skull in that sea of ​​sand, the same color as the sand itself.

The skull's dark, hollow eyes silently watched Ziqi as she looked at the painting.

"Young friend, do you like this painting?" An elderly man with white hair and a cane walked over.

Ziqi politely bowed to the old man, asking, "Senior, may I ask who painted this picture?"

"A casual doodle by an old friend. If you like it, young friend, I can give it to you." The old man looked Ziqi up and down, his smile becoming deeper and more benevolent.

"Thank you very much, senior. Then I will respectfully accept your offer."

“Very well, my old friend will be very happy.” The old man immediately instructed the staff to take the painting down from the wall and hand it to Ziqi.

Ziqi accepted the gift and bowed to the old man, asking, "May I ask how you are addressed, senior?"

"My surname is Feng, just call me Old Man Feng. Hahaha..." The old man laughed and left.

Ziqi glanced at the desert painting again.

Strangely, the skull in the painting has disappeared again.

With a slight curve to her thin lips, Ziqi put the painting into her spatial storage.

After Yu Yan and Yin Zang registered, the staff gave them a check-in card for the Hundred Beasts Tower to facilitate the competition arrangements.

Two people registered, and two check-in cards were issued. Su Yan and Zi Qi ended up in one room, while Yu Yan and Yin Zang shared another.

The two rooms face each other, making it convenient to move around.

"Your Majesty, I have just received notification that both Silver Emperor and I will be competing tonight in the elimination rounds on the fifteenth floor."

"Okay, I'll go check it out then."

"No need, no need, there's nothing to see in the knockout stage. I came here to tell His Majesty that I saw someone with Holy War Points on their wrist who reached the 25th floor. Ginzo went to investigate, and we should have news soon."

A knocking sound rang out on the door.

Then came Ginzo's voice, "It's me."

Yu Yan went to open the door and let Yin Zang in.

"I used the system map on the 25th floor to observe for a while. The opposing team is the seventh-ranked team 0459, with only one warrior and no female warriors here."

"Don't alert them yet. Once the female appears, kill her immediately," Ziqi said.

"Okay." Both Yin Zang and Yu Yan agreed.

Su Yan woke up.

It scurried out from behind Ziqi's neck, yawning, "That was a really good nap."

Yu Yan and Yin Zang immediately stood up and took their leave.

Before Su Yan could react, the two had already left.

"What's wrong?" Su Yan asked Zi Qi.

Ziqi smiled and said, "They have a match tonight, do you want to go watch?"

"Okay." The first place winner of the Beast King Tournament will receive ten million Holy War Points, and since it's for her, she'll definitely go and cheer her on.

Ziqi gently pressed her already rumbling stomach. "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"I'm not hungry." Su Yan felt choked up at the thought of possibly losing the competition and couldn't eat anything.

Over time, feelings can develop. Even if it's not romantic love, there's still friendship and kinship. Besides, Su Yan and Zi Qi have gone through thick and thin together, and they've already developed a different kind of camaraderie.

If she had thought, "If I had just learned about the Holy War, I could have started over and tied myself to another system," that thought was completely gone now.

She wanted them to live well, wanted to become a holy nun, and protect them. So fear arose in her heart, and this fear made her hesitate.

Her mother once told her that fear is sometimes a good thing, because it lets you know that you still have something to cherish and want to protect yourself for what you cherish.

Su Yan looked at Zi Qi, her original confused and hesitant expression gradually becoming firm, and the light in her eyes shone like stars in the night sky.

Ziqi smiled and pinched her round ears. "Still want to eat out?"

"I want to eat spicy hot pot, but I don't think you can find it outside, so I'll make it myself."

What is spicy hot pot?

"Hehe~ You'll know once you eat it."

Su Yan started getting busy.

Ziqi watched her busy the whole time, and even heard her humming a cheerful tune.

After Su Yan finished preparing the hot pot, she went to call Yu Yan and Yin Zang over.

The two were just about to eat the dinner provided by the Hundred Beasts Tower, a piece of tough, dry, old beef.

Smelling the irresistible aroma of the hot pot, Yu Yan drooled and said, "With Su Guici's cooking skills, she could definitely open a big restaurant. I'll definitely eat there every day."

Su Yan smiled and said, "I probably can't open it. I'm someone who hates trouble. But if you want to open it, I can give you this hot pot recipe."

"Thank you, Su Guici. I'll drink this first as a sign of respect." Yu Yan picked up a bottle of beer and gulped it down in one go.

I've loved beer ever since I tried it at Su Yan's place.

This time, Su Yan brought out all her stock and let them drink as much as they wanted, saying, "I wish you all great success and continuous advancement."

In a tournament, winning a match advances you to the next level, so each step up is a guaranteed victory.

"Thank you, Consort Su, and I wish you a speedy attainment of the title of Holy Consort." Yu Yan opened another bottle of beer.

"Thanks." Su Yan took a sip of milk.

"Eat your food, eat your food. This meatball has filling, try it." Su Yan picked up the serving chopsticks and helped Yu Yan serve the food.

Meanwhile, Ginzo had already started eating, without any pleasantries, and went straight to eating, having already drunk three bottles of beer in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Su Yan happily making arrangements, Zi Qi was also in a good mood.

He would be in a better mood if the system map didn't show that there was someone standing outside the door for quite a while.

"You guys eat first, I'm going out for a bit," Ziqi said to Su Yan.

Su Yan used her chopsticks to pick up a large shrimp dumpling and fed it to Zi Qi, saying, "Try it and see if it's good. Come back soon."

Ziqi opened her mouth and ate it, chewing it carefully, her mouth full of fresh and delicious flavor. "Mmm, everything Yan Yan makes is delicious."