6 The Third Prince Is Too Smart!

Seeing this, Serre collapsed to the ground.

He subconsciously turned to look at his father, hoping that his father would say a few words to salvage his dignity.

What he saw, however, was Xeno's glowing eyes.

Obviously, his father only had eyes for Mitchell now.

Now, Serre was in complete despair.

Everything he had accumulated would be lost from now on. They would be all taken by Mitchell.

***

At this moment, Mitchell had already circled the stage once.

Mitchell only gently placed the 600-kilogram boulder on the stage when the cheers reached their peak.

The entire process was extremely quiet. Not a single sound was made.

Not to mention damaging the arena.

This time, it was obvious who was stronger.

Serre had been a spent force when he lowered the boulder.

If he did not put it down quickly, his body would be damaged by the huge weight.

That was why he had hurriedly thrown down the boulder and even damaged the stone platform.

Meanwhile, Mitchell didn't just walk around the ring.

Even when he raised the boulder up and put it down, it was done casually without any signs of strain.

In comparison, Mitchell had won.

The difference between using one hand and two hands.

The difference in the length of time.

The difference between walking and standing.

There was also the difference between their states and movements.

Mitchell had completely defeated Serre in every detail.

At this moment, everyone regarded Mitchell as the hero of Blood Roar City.

Including Xeno!

How could he have imagined that his useless third son would have such a huge change?

Come to think of it, how long had it been since he last visited his son?

Five years? Or ten?

It had been so long that Xeno himself could hardly remember.

In this case, it was normal for him not to understand Mitchell's progress.

Xeno no longer looked down on Mitchell at this moment.

He was gazing at Mitchell like he was his precious son!

Looking at Mitchell, Xeno's face was full of love.

Just as he was about to speak, someone below the stage shouted,

"Hurry up and let the Third Prince try the 1,000-kilogram boulder!"

This voice seemed to remind everyone.

And everyone reacted immediately.

That's right!

Mitchell had just declared that he wanted to lift a 1,000-kilogram boulder.

Such a scene would probably be hard to come by in one's lifetime.

There would be no next time if they missed this opportunity.

Immediately, everyone started shouting in unison.

"1,000 kilograms!"

"1,000 kilograms!"

"1,000 kilograms!"

***

Seeing how excited the orcs were below the stage, Xeno was also extremely excited.

He said to Mitchell with concern, "Mitchell my son, do you need a break?"

Mitchell looked at Xeno at that and he was sneering inwardly.

He had just called himself a piece of trash, but now he became "my son".

It was the same for everyone below the stage. They had just called him Mitchell, but now he was the Third Prince.

What a great Blood Roar City!

Of course, these were only Mitchell's thoughts.

There was no need for him to voice everything out.

Despite his sneer, Mitchell didn't show any emotion.

He only said calmly, "What's the reward if I can lift 1,000 kilograms?"

That got Xeno.

He had already made a promise to give the Silver Dragon Armor to whoever could defeat Serre, that piece of trash.

Moreover, he had said it himself.

As long as Mitchell could lift this 600-kilogram boulder, he would be considered as the victor.

In other words, this Silver Dragon Armor already belonged to Mitchell.

It wasn't that Xeno couldn't bear to give him a reward.

Xeno admired Mitchell so much now.

However, he really had nothing else that was more precious than this armor.

So, at that moment, Xeno actually felt troubled.

But now, all the residents of Blood Roar City were in a state of excitement.

Without a reward, it would be hard to convince the masses.

Having no choice, Xeno said, "How about this, as long as you can lift 1,000 kilograms for all to see. You can have anything you want from my collection."

Mitchell smiled at that and said brightly,

"Alright! I don't care about other treasures, I only want one!"

Xeno quickly asked, "Just tell me which is the one that you like, my son."

The crowd below the stage also perked up their ears as they wanted to hear what Mitchell was interested in.

"It's simple. It's the pet you keep."

The crowd were stunned.

Pet?

Did City Lord Xeno have a pet?

Naturally, no one knew about this.

Even if others did not know, how could Xeno, who had raised it himself, not know?

Although he had raised it for decades and had developed feelings for it,

as long as he could buy Mitchell's heart with it, it would be worth it.

Xeno immediately waved his hand and said loudly, "No problem!"

Mitchell only smiled after he received Xeno's approval.

After obtaining the "God-Level Fusion System", Mitchell was in fact already planning on how to get Xeno's pet.

He did not expect it to be so easy.

"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony.

Someone, bring a 1,000-kilogram boulder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors in charge of carrying the boulder looked at each other and said with some difficulty,

"Third Prince, where are we going to find a 1,000-kilogram boulder in Blood Roar City?"

Upon hearing this, the residents came to a realization.

That's right!

Where were they going to find a 1,000-kilogram boulder in Blood Roar City?

However, no one was willing to miss out on a 1,000-kilogram performance.

Everyone below the arena was scratching their heads anxiously as they didn't know what to do.

On the stage, Mitchell was amused by the anxious looks of the audience.

Orcs were indeed simple-minded idiots.

Seeing that no one could figure the problem out, Mitchell had no choice but to remind them.

"If you guys carry over two boulders that weigh 1,000 kilograms each, doesn't that add up to 2,000 kilograms?"

Everyone finally understood after hearing Mitchell's words.

He could lift one with each hand. 1,000 plus 1,000 would indeed be 2,000 kilograms.

"He is indeed the Third Prince. Not only is he strong, but he's also smart."

"Yes, yes. The Third Prince is really amazing."

"The glory of Blood Roar City!"

After hearing these heartfelt compliments, Mitchell really felt that the situation was getting a little strange.

He became their hero simply by suggesting such a simple solution?

Soon, two 1,000-kilogram boulders were carried up by eight orc warriors.

They were also very considerate to place them on both sides of Mitchell so that it was easier for him to lift them later.

Indeed, after displaying his strength, their attitude towards him changed.

However, Mitchell did not care about these orcs' admiration.

He did all of that just to get the reward.

"You good-for-nothings! Watch this!"