After that, he pulled out his phone and dialed Dragos's number. "Dragos, bring a few guys and keep a close eye on the military personnel from various countries who arrived in the Drakonia overnight. If you notice anything unusual, arrest them all discreetly.""Yes, Drakon King!" Dragos replied, swiftly executing the orders.That afternoon, Xayne boarded a private jet and headed to the competition venue.The event was held on Guana Island, a small island four hundred miles off the coast of Drakonix.As soon as he set foot on the island, Xayne frowned as he sensed something was off.'Why does it feel like they were trying to distract me on purpose?'The island was swarming with military personnel, and flags from over thirty nations waved in the air.A grand opening ceremony was scheduled for that day, followed by a draw to determine the groups and opponents. After six rounds of battles, the highest-scoring participant would be crowned the victor.Representatives from each country

At that moment, the door to the lounge swung open, and Xayne appeared in front of them."Looks like you're not in the best of moods," Xayne said with a hint of a smile."Supreme Commander Xayne... It's Supreme Commander Xayne!""Supreme Commander Xayne, those Fusion competitors are just too much. Now that we've been suspended, we don't know what to do. Damn it, they're driving us insane!"As soon as they saw Xayne, their frustration dissipated, and they began venting their grievances to him.Xayne waved a hand, signaling them to calm down. "They are indeed despicable. That's why we need to be on high alert. Tomorrow, we're not just going to beat them in the competition. We're going to give them the thrashing they deserve!"Xayne's words were firm and resolute."Easier said than done, Supreme Commander. Our best fighters for the free-for-all have all been suspended. The rest of us... One's a sharpshooter, another specializes in endurance. Beating them won't be easy," one of the c

The morning passed quickly as they successfully defeated soldiers from some smaller countries. Some nations did not have a proper army, relying instead on mercenaries hired by their kings for defense. These lesser forces were often easily crushed.As the competition progressed into the afternoon, five soldiers were already exhausted. Tarragon had already faced more than ten opponents in the morning alone. A typical boxing match consisted of three-minute rounds, and even after just three rounds, a top boxer could be left completely drained. Yet, he fought all morning.One of their team members, Avalo, who excelled in shooting but not in free-for-all combat, had his eye injured by an opponent and was now receiving treatment in the hospital. The opponent had resorted to dirty tricks, such as eye gouging and groin kicks. Although Avalo eventually subdued his opponent and won, he sustained serious injuries.The rest of the team also encountered tough adversaries. On average, each soldi

Seeing the soldier's unwavering determination, several female staff members nearby couldn't help but wipe away tears."He can't surrender because he wants to bring honor back to his homeland."Xayne watched him with a glimmer of respect in his eyes.Akira struck again, this time landing a heavy punch right into Alloy's gut. The blow was so powerful that it knocked Alloy unconscious, and he was carried off the platform.With the elite soldiers still resting, the remaining team members had no choice but to step up. But without special training, they could not last more than a few moves against Akira. One by one, they fell to the ground, forced to surrender.By this point, Akira had already defeated five opponents, yet he still felt a surge of energy coursing through his veins. His blood boiled with adrenaline, and he showed no signs of fatigue."You're all so weak! Is there no one here who can put up a fight? Is this the best your Drakonian soldiers can do? You're nothing but trash

"Die!" Akira roared as he charged at Xayne like a cannonball, full of rage and desperation."How annoying," Xayne muttered with an indifferent expression. In an instant, he swung his hand, delivering a sharp slap to Akira's face. The impact left Akira dazed, abruptly halting his fierce attack.Without missing a beat, Xayne followed up by jabbing a finger directly into Akira's throat. A choking sensation overwhelmed Akira. He could not breathe, and his body quickly weakened. Panic set in as he realized he could not muster the strength to fight back.Then, in front of the entire crowd, Xayne slapped Akira again.The loud sound of the slap echoed through the arena, shocking everyone present."That slap is for insulting my comrades!" Xayne declared, his voice cold.Akira's face flushed red as one side of it swelled from the blow.Another slap followed, this time sending Akira's teeth flying, blood mixing with the spittle on his lips."This one is for your arrogance in challenging u