The SUPER Tire Patcher
A Sect Disciple

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Back again the buzz of the sword hilt belonging to the arrogant bodyguard hit the table where Zio was enjoying his morning meal while directing his eyes to the window in front of him. Zio was seen turning his back towards the entrance of the lower floor of master Jiang's restaurant.

“..you, se----“

Not even the bodyguard finished his sentence until his body could not be moved. His tongue seemed to have disappeared from his mouth. His eyes bulged as if – felt tremendous pain.

{gedebukkkk.

The body of young master Yun's bodyguard drooped as if there were no bones at all. His life energy has disappeared. His body looks like a scrap newspaper sheet on the floor.

“..ii-inii..!”

The other bodyguards immediately prepared on standby, while master Jiang, young master Yun still could not believe what he saw.

“..ss-who did it?” said Young Master Yun looking stuttered.

The atmosphere of the restaurant was immediately silent, one by one guests rushed to end their breakfast and immediately left the restaurant after putting their gold coins spelled out.

Zio himself is still seen chewing food with his leisure without changing his sitting position.

The thought of the mouth wash cloth provided by master Jiang's restaurant, at first glance, Zio had finished eating his morning meal.

{sreeettt}

The chair he was sitting on seemed to be shifting towards the back.

The bodyguards and young master Yun were seen shaking their bodies, with no one told them all to split the path, giving Zio space to leave his sitting position.

Zio was seen walking with a spell towards the exit, Zio handed a handful of gold coins to the waiter who was at the restaurant welcoming table.

“..**-thank you young master!” said the waiter while looking scared.

A few minutes later Zio had completely disappeared from the sight of everyone inside the restaurant. The atmosphere of the restaurant itself still looks quiet after Zio left.

With a leisurely walk Zio down the street which if measured has a width of about 5 meters. Many merchants peddled their wares on the left-right side of the road that Zio passed.

As per the information shared by the waiter, the road along 2 kilometers away looks very crowded with people – young people heading towards the same destination point.

Fifteen minutes passed, now in front of Zio was clearly displayed the gate of the field like a large city square, where the people gathered in a crowd.

Zio is seen following the queue pattern according to the writing that is clearly visible. Registration of prospective male students and prospective female students looks distinguished.

Long queues in the male registration section can be seen snaking up to hundreds of meters from the registration table.

This first stage registration only records prospective students in accordance with their main requirements. Prospective students are only told to put their hands on a stone plate that has been placed at the registration table, later the slab will provide general information about the condition of prospective students.

Until almost the afternoon the queue was not yet finished with Zio at the end of the queue.

“...whose name are you?! And put your palm on the slab it” said the registration committee who looks no smile at all.

“..Zio Tian” while putting his palm on the plate.

{18 year 5 months, silver bone, 5} star general

That's how the information that appeared on the committee's plate.

Zio who could manipulate as well as hide the level of his cultivation realm did not bother with the contents of the information indicated by the registration committee's slab.

“..ini token your prospective disciple, tomorrow do not be late to attend, because tomorrow is the actual event of the selection of prospective disciples of the black lotus sect!” the registration committee reminded Zio.

“...heummnn” Zio only gave a nod of his head as a sign of understanding.

Since there was nothing else Zio could do, he immediately moved back towards his inn. Zio planned to spend his time cultivating in his soul world.

For some reason, Zio's ability and strength to date is still stuck and survive in the number 75% of his initial ability as the strongest God. Though according to him, his cloning has also done many activities that lead to positive changes throughout the galaxy in Fana.

After tired of thinking about the anomaly that happened to him, now Zio is seen drowning again with his cultivation. Understanding for the sake of understanding Zio increases to the maximum level. Until time has been

rolling in the morning.

That morning the restaurant looked crowded again, probably because today was the day of the selection of the prospective disciples of the black lotus sect so all the restaurant guests were prospective disciples in the sect academy.

After the breakfast event in the absence of drama from the arrogant young master, Zio immediately left the restaurant towards the gathering place of the prospective black lotus sect disciples.

Twenty minutes more trip this morning taken by Zio until the location of the event. There are more than 500 prospective students who are registered following the next process.

500 More prospective students who turned out to be dominated by female gender, almost ¾ more prospective black lotus sect disciples are women with adult age.

After a drab opening event with the beginning of the mayor's speech and then continued with the speech of representatives of the black lotus sect, the acaraun began.

10 match fields have been prepared by the committee, in hopes of speeding up the screening process of prospective students.

This first opportunity, all students will be pitted in groups, each field consists of 50 people, the end result is 20 people in each field.

The remaining participants would be taken as outer disciples of the black lotus sect. So in total there will be 200 more prospective students who will be accepted on this occasion.

Zio who has climbed in the field of number 3 is seen standing in the middle of the match field. While the other participants look there are groups there are alone.

“..match starts!”

{siuuutt..}

{...wuuuussssshhh}

{...dentaanggg}

Several participants directly attacked each other, their goal was only one eliminating as many as – lots.

There are attacking in groups to send out other participants, there are also seen themselves trying to get rid of other participants.

There were strange events here, all busy with their respective battles, but Zio's figure still seemed not to shift from where he stood from the beginning.

Dozens of people have fallen sent out of the arena by participants who are still standing in the arena of the match. There are women, there are men in turn they are sent out of the arena and admit their defeat.

Zio did not do any activity in the middle of the arena, because other participants as if – did not see the existence of Zio at all.

Half an hour finally in the arena of the nomro match 3, only 20 people, the figure was in accordance with the quota expected by the committee.

And Zio was entitled to escape to become a new outer disciple of the black lotus sect even though he did not bring out his abilities at all.

“..yes be it, maybe they forgot me who was in the middle of the arena match earlier!” muttered Zio quietly while descending the stairs after the announcement of the organizing committee.

The organizing committee announced that the departure of prospective students who managed to escape will be done tomorrow at noon and it is expected that all of them will be reunited at the same place.

“..The man was really lucky, without sweating he could instantly enter into becoming a prospective disciple of the black lotus sect!”

“.. I didn't even feel his presence earlier when fighting in the arena!”

“..sama, I can't even see himself standing on the arena match”

“..ah already, the important thing is that we have also entered the quota of prospective students of the academy of the black lotus sect!”

“..iya true friend, maybe the young man his luck is as high as the sky”

Some comments from participants who did not believe Zio's figure could immediately enter the quota of prospective students of the academy so easily after Zio counted in 20 people who were not thrown out

the arena of match.

Zio who did not take a headache immediately walked towards the inn casually while his hands were placed on his back waist.