The Trash Magic Student, Anos Voldigoad!!

Because of the live broadcast, people all over the world witnessed this scene.

King Sinbad, ranked fourteenth on the cosmic Heaven Leaderboard, was directly crushed by Rimuru, the third place of this planet, and knocked to the ground in an instant, without any power to resist.

At this moment, they went wild!

Erupting in complete excitement.

The entire internet was flooded with joy and amazement.

"This... is a crush! A true crushing defeat!"

"This is too cool!"

"Damn! This is only the third place of our planet. Does she have to be this cool?!"

"Rimuru-sama! Don't forget! She is also a supreme deity!"

Not only were the people of the entire planet driven into a frenzy, but through the cosmic leaderboard, this shocking news also quickly spread across the universe.

The cosmic creatures who were waiting for news just now were so shocked by this that they were completely speechless.

"Damn! How many times have I said 'damn' today? This..."

"I must have misheard. The third place of this planet instantly defeated the fourteenth place of the cosmic Heaven Leaderboard? I'm going crazy!"

"Is anyone there? Quickly wake me up. How could something like this happen?"

"Damn! I thought this planet having the Demon King and the Ohma Zi-O was already abnormal enough!"

"Who knew even the third place would be this cool?"

"This must be fake? I don't believe it. How can there be something so absurd?"

"The people of that planet must have teamed up to trick us. Don't be fooled by them!"

"I don't believe it either. Having one powerhouse is one thing, a second is already beyond imagination, and now there's a third!"

"Yes, this cosmic Heaven Leaderboard only has twenty spots in total. Are you telling me this planet actually occupies three?"

"I don't believe it. Anyway, I don't believe something that defies common sense!"

On Chicken Island.

Although Rimuru's power had been completely retracted, King Sinbad, who was lying on the ground, still couldn't stand up.

His face was filled with utter shock and disbelief.

He couldn't believe he had actually lost like this!

Lost without any dispute, lost without any suspense.

Lost so thoroughly.

He didn't believe that someone like him, who was always favored by destiny, could lose like this.

Even when he challenged the Creator God above his level before, he had never encountered such terrifying power.

"Looking at you, it seems you don't believe it. Up until now, you've probably relied on a bit of minor luck to defeat your enemies."

Rimuru stood coldly in front of King Sinbad and said, "Do you know? Our power has long been capable of manipulating destiny itself."

Hearing this, King Sinbad's inner world completely collapsed.

The opponent was a powerhouse who could transcend destiny. A "child of miracles" like him was absolutely nothing in front of them.

Having his reason for victory exposed by the other party, King Sinbad felt utterly humiliated. His cheeks burned, and unable to stay any longer, he quickly got up, tore open a space rift, and fled in embarrassment.

Seeing King Sinbad's pathetic state, the surrounding people felt much more relieved. How could someone who relied on luck to reach this point be an opponent for the Demon King?

And he even dared to declare he wanted to challenge her?

He didn't even look at how many hardships the Demon King had gone through to reach where she was today.

Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest and sneered coldly, "An overconfident fool. He didn't even measure himself before challenging a powerhouse."

Goku looked at Rimuru, his eyes also turning hot. This time, there was another person added to his list of targets to defeat.

Whis had a strange smile on his lips. His eyes were fixed on Rimuru, showing a deep interest in her power.

He began to ponder in his heart.

"I wonder whose power is stronger between hers and Zeno-sama's."

"But Zeno-sama doesn't seem to have ever left his palace, so he probably wouldn't be counted anywhere."

Another day passed.

Western Star Region. Planet Legend.

The battlefield sector of the Hero Academy.

The second match between the Magic Academy and the Hero Academy was taking place here.

Due to various reasons, the Magic Academy had sent out the person with the lowest admission credentials in their school, Anos Voldigoad.

The students of the Magic Academy were all disheartened.

This battle was already the final, most crucial match. If they lost, their Magic Academy would completely lose the qualification to enter the next round, and even lose the qualification to compete for resources.

And on this magic planet, leyline resources were everything to magicians.

It could be said that the amount of leyline resources directly determined a magician's future achievements.

However... for such an important battle, their Magic Academy had no one left and could only use this "trash" with no magic power as a replacement...

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Hero Academy had sent out the person hailed as the strongest hero student in history, Lay Glanzudlii.

The result of this battle could be guessed even with one's eyes closed.

If the school hadn't required them to be present to watch, they would have left long ago.

Were they staying here just to hear the victory cheers of the guys from the opposing academy?

"Haha, that guy Anos is always so slow. How is he worthy of standing on the arena?"

"It's over, this time it's truly over!"

"I want to close my eyes and sleep now. I don't want to see the triumphant faces of those guys from the opposing academy."

"Don't think of Anos that way. My view is different from yours. I feel Anos will bring us hope."

"Hope? What hope is there? The opponent is Lay Glanzudlii, hailed as the strongest hero student in history. Even the strongest archmage of our academy is absolutely no match for him."

"Sigh... who knew we would lose this time before even fighting."

"But... I still feel Anos won't disappoint us..."

On the arena.

Holding a golden sword, the number one hero Lay Glanzudlii had eyes as bright as torches. He had completed all the compulsory courses for heroes, and even his state of mind had reached its peak.

This battle would be the match that made his name. Even if the opponent was a scapegoat, a "trash," he would not hold back.

Because he wanted to seize this opportunity to truly become the strongest hero in history.

Opposite him, the black-haired youth with somewhat handsome features, Anos, let out a yawn.

At this moment, the bell to start the match rang.

The strongest hero student, Lay Glanzudlii, erupted in an instant, unleashing his strongest killing move, "Primeval Light Annihilation Blast."

Immediately after, a giant golden cross sword, half the size of the arena, descended from the sky, slamming heavily onto Anos, who was still yawning.

*Boom...*

The explosion echoed throughout the arena, making even the ground shake.

At this moment, even the students of the Hero Academy began to worry about Anos's condition. This strike was truly too powerful.

It was almost comparable to the strongest attack of a high-level hero.

Anos would probably find it hard to survive this attack.

Before the dust in the arena could settle, Anos's voice echoed from within.

"Is this all the strength you have? It's barely enough to scratch an itch."