The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast-Chapter 563 - 454: Under the Gaze of Great Xia’s Four Divisions, the Provincial Tournament Concludes

The Thunder Division is the place for those top geniuses who are beyond comprehension. Whether they are researchers, Miracle Masters, or combat Spirit Masters, only those with high enough talent can join, pushing the development of the entire civilization.

Too many inventions that deeply influence the lives of the Great Xia people, as well as cutting-edge creations, are products of the Thunder Division.

The renowned Great Xia Researcher Forum and the rating system for researchers and Miracle Masters are exactly their handiwork.

The leader of the Thunder Division is precisely the most unimaginable legend on the road of Great Xia's rise, who, along with their partner, stepped up from a white talent to the peak as the 'Crimson Celestial King.'

-- By the way, almost all the Spirit Favored ones since the founding of Great Xia are members of the Thunder Division.

With a flash of lightning, three rays of electricity descended from the sky, pouring into the minds of three people.

Only Yin Long, Lin Guang, and Jiang Nalan.

The True Men present were not surprised by this situation; they couldn't help but smile wryly.

The temper of the Thunder Division members is not like that of the Fire Division, who teach without exception; most of them are extremely arrogant, believing that being powerful merely because of inherent strength is no different from beasts.

However, those who gather True Intent early are different.

That means transcending the limitations of talent; the color of talent no longer becomes a shackle for them.

These three are precisely the prodigies they acknowledge, who might lead the Thunder Division in the future.

After granting the mark, the Thunder Division's mark in the sky suddenly faded away, leaving as hastily as it came, very much in the Thunder Division's style.

Then, a very unfamiliar mark appeared in the sky.

It seemed to be an eye that could perceive all things, see through the past and future, filled with infinite wisdom and insight.

That is the mark of the Plague Division.

Plague refers to disease, extending to mean bad luck.

It governs the way of futurity, fate, and fortune, guiding the path forward for the entire Great Xia, actually acting as the policy guide and strategist, the leader being the 'Wise Celestial King.'

Spreading bad luck onto the heads of the Demon Race and enemies while reversing fortune for themselves is the duty of the Plague Division, also known as the Celestial Secret Department and its subsidiary departments.

The plan to strengthen the boundary wall using luck collected from state and national competitions was formulated by the Plague Division.

However, the Plague Division's attention is exceedingly rare; often, ten national competitions might not see it once because what the leader of the Plague Division requires is not combat power, talent, or research ability but a bit of an elusive ability to see the future and manipulate the long river of fate.

Such people are exceedingly rare.

Yet now it appeared, meaning there is someone present who meets their requirements.

Under the gaze of that eye, two marks were cast along the trajectory.

One entered the center of Zhao Yue's brow.

In the beam of light, Zhao Feimeng, Sect Leader of the Great Dream Sect maintaining the Star Track, showed a gratified expression—the Great Dream Sect has always excelled in simulation and observation, even being able to dream of various aspects of the future, naturally making it well-suited with the Plague Division.

Being favored by a giant of the Plague Division is an excellent opportunity for Zhao Yue.

And the other...

Under the attention of the crowd, it entered Lin Guang's mind.

"No way, he's caught the attention of three divisions!"

One of the True Men couldn't help but say, "He's indeed strong, but what's the meaning of the Plague Division? Does he have the ability to observe and even change the future?!"

"Who knows? At this point, it's not surprising whatever the lad says he can do..."

Lin Guang smiled without speaking.

Because he truly does.

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A True Man touched his chin, sighing, "That should be about it, right? Usually, in a national competition, having the Thunder and Fire Divisions is already quite something... not to mention this time the Plague Division also showed up."

"Don't tell me the last one is..."

"Wait, it really came?!"

In the next moment, even the audience members who never miss the national competitions and have heard of the Four Divisions' Attention showed confused expressions.

The seven-star powerhouses in the beam of light also displayed a look of amazement.

—It was a chaotic gray-white mist.

Just like destruction and creation intertwined.

The Combat Division.

The most mysterious and sparsest of the Four Divisions of Great Xia.

What is known is only that the current leader of the Combat Division is Rote, president of the Great Xia Spirit Master Association, and a senseless phrase.

[One who possesses world-ending power but harbors a world-saving heart may join the Combat Division.]

As for who the original Celestial King of the Combat Division was... almost all True Men only know that this Celestial King still exists with the respectful title 'Heavenly King Ping.'

But why he does not serve as the leader of the Combat Division, requiring President Rote to take over, and what he is doing now, no one knows.

Why would a giant of the Combat Division cast its gaze?

Combining someone's performance with that phrase led to vague speculations in the hearts of the True Men.

Sure enough.

That mist cast a dim mark, falling from the heavens onto the Starlight platform, merging into Lin Guang's body clad in a black windbreaker.

Even he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

In his Sea of Spirit, the Four Divisions' marks embedded themselves in an inconspicuous corner of the inner wall.

They occupy no space, carry no information or inheritance.

But as long as he uses Spiritual Power to activate them, they can represent tokens, displaying the corresponding aura.

All the contestants couldn't help but gaze at him in astonishment.

Only the silver-haired girl beside him raised her head, looking at the now empty sky, quietly complaining in Lin Guang's ear: "What kind of gaze is this? We waited until we were healed, and so many came, it's just wasted emotions..."

Lin Guang tried his best to maintain a serious demeanor under the gaze of the public, silently communicating through Spiritual Power: "Shut up, will you."