No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Chapter 4024

Before taking part in the challenge, he had given himself a goal. He set a goal of entering seventy meters for

himself. Only by doing that would he be able to get four points.

If he did not manage to get to seventy meters, then the chances of him getting four points would only be at around

twenty percent.

Thinking about that, White felt a bit helpless and silently cursed that the rules felt so chaotic.

Some people managed to get to sixty-eight meters, but their results ended up with four points.

There were some who got to sixty-eight meters but were given three points.

It was not a special situation either, but what was happening regularly. It was as if the final points one got were

completely dependent on a person's luck. However, the results were not too crazy. As long as someone got to

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seventy meters, they would definitely get four points.

That was something that was assured. Therefore, he decided that he would definitely get to the seventy meter area

to make sure he earned four points.

He wanted to slap everyone else in the face, and make those who mocked him know how hilarious they were

acting!

White clenched his teeth and stirred up his own spirits as he slowly advanced.

He suddenly heard the sound of cracking around him. It was from the snow around him. The constant pressure

from the natural laws was causing the snow to constantly crumble, and more snow crumbled as he advanced.

However, the snow did not immediately disappear after it crumbled, instead, it reformed, filling up the space that

was empty before, and making sure that White was completely protected.

Twenty meters, thirty meters...

Once he stepped into the forty meter area, he heard more and more cracking around him. The snow started to

crumble faster and faster, and the rate of the cracks being filled up slowed down.

White was forced to stop to compose himself, taking the time to recover his strength. He started to form seals

again, and countless snowflakes formed from his hands and filled up the gaps.

After composing himself, he frowned as he continued to advance again. He could not stay there for too long. On

the Path of Fate, the natural laws were constantly pressing down. Even though he could stop advancing, the

pressure would just stop increasing, it would not stop completely. Stopping meant spending more of his strength.

He started to walk faster and faster, and his expression got more and more anxious.

Slowly, sweat started to drip down his face. By the time he reached fifty meters, the pace of the snow crumbling

was twice as fast as when he was in the forty-meter area.

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Slowly, he started to find himself unable to hold on. Every step he took meant he needed to stop to fill up the gaps

in his snow. Only then would he be able to protect himself from the laws.

A fat man frowned and said, "It's already been fifty meters. He stopped twice to recover before he reached the

fifty-meter area. After entering the fifty-meter area, he stopped a total of six times just trying to advance another

six meters. It's obvious that he's in a bad state. I'm beginning to wonder if he can get to sixty meters."

Those discussions slowly became the main topic in the crowd.

Looking at White constantly stopping, everyone felt like White was probably already at his limits. Even between fifty

and sixty meters he seemed to be at his limits, then it would not even be forty percent likely that he would be able

to get to sixty meters.

White was naturally able to hear what everyone else was saying.

With him being covered in snow, no one could see the expression on his face.

At that moment, his face was completely red, and his expression was a bit twisted.

Who did they think they were to constantly look down on him like that?