Author’s Note: Unedited Chapter

————

Within the light barrier that encircled the location, a silver streak suddenly cut through a forest area.

Thrrrriihhhhhh~

Multiple black streaks followed about a second later, chasing after the silver streak.

The silver streak soon arrived before the tallest tree within the forest area and sped across it. In less than a second, the streak arrived at the top of this seven thousand feet tall tree.

“Phew~ It’s getting tasking again, I need to shake them off,” The figure with silver and pink hair as well as two short horns on her forehead voiced.

“They’re coming,” Shs barely had a moment of rest as she spotted the approach of the black streaks once more.

Fwwwhiiiii~

Just like her, they scaled across the tree in a jiffy. However, before they arrived at the top, she jumped off.

Thrrihhh~

As her body traveled across the air, the Varlins were only just arriving at the top of the tree.

“I may not be able to attack them directly but I can do this…” She muttered while her entire figure gave off a silver glow.

Dhoooomm!

An outburst of silver colored energy spread forth from her figure the instant she landed on another tree.

Fwwhii! Fwwhii! Fwwhii! Fwwhii!

Trees began to topple one after the other, including the one she had just landed upon. She had to leap off once again.

The instant, she landed on the ground which currently had visibility issues due to the dust she stirred from her initial action, she turned towards the west and sped away.

Thwwoosshhh~

As she sped away, her facial muscles squirmed a bit, making it look like her face would fall off but a moment later, it went back to normal.

In another part of the venue, Angy could be spotted running sideways on a sloppy mountain side. Her body was in a slanted position like the mountain as she sped across its sloppy surface with no issues.

“That cave would have been a good hiding spot if there wasn’t a portal right there,” Angy muttered underneath her breath.

No Varlins could be seen chasing her as she was moving at a speed that was more than twice theirs.

Her feet were starting to cut lines into the mountain so she decided to descend so as not to split the entire mountain by mistake.

“Oh well… this is still too easy,” She muttered while speeding across a plainland.

Fwwhiii~

Her figure blasted past another participant who was about to get caught by the Varlins. They instantly got attracted by her presence and turned around to give chase.

However, they soon lost her due to speed and were unable decide on which direction to head in.

Time went by very quickly and soon only around five hours were left on the timer.

< Planet Foheng Last Representative Disqualified >

< Planet Draconet Last Representative Disqualified >

< Planet Tahuhti Last Representative Disqualified >

< Planet Rihverk Last Representative Disqualified >

Disqualification nnouncements kept ringing out by the minute as more participants got disqualified.

At this point only around a hundred participants were left. More than two thousand, eight hundred planets had been disqualified as well.

There were barely any planets left with more than one representative. It got even worse after another fifteen minutes went by.

“Now they are moving at a hundred and seventy miles per second,” Gustav analysed from his spectating position.

“That’s just insane… I can barely follow their speeds anymore,” Matida stated.

“And there is still over three hours left… just how fast will they be moving by when the timer is less than an hour?” Glade looked agitated as she spoke.

The only person besides Angy who was able to move at the current speed was Gustav but the group were worried that Angy might reach her speed limit before the timer counted down completely.

Gustav on the other hand was more concerned about how many Varlins would be in there with them in the next hour.

Currently there were about six thousand Varlins that had appeared from the portals according to Gustav’s calculation. He felt that, the participants left would soon run out of space.

By the time the Varlins filled everything, there wouldn’t be anymore room for movement which would eventually lead to disqualification.

pαndα`noνɐ1~сoМ

Gustav calculated that with the current rate of disqualification, less than ten participants would be left in the next hour.

…and he wasn’t wrong.

< 02 : 51 : 27 >>