Adding his final touches, Da long sent out the alerts for the start of the martial arts compet.i.tion. He had taken care of arranging 500 arenas for the women to fight; each one would house two fighting women at once. Since it was highly likely that many more women would show up for this than for the boat building, he was trying to calculate the time it would take to finish the whole thing. The time inside the little worlds was much slower than the outside world, so in the end there was no worry.

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He had erected a ma.s.sive colosseum where at least 10 million women could sit comfortably. In the center was 500 small arenas separated from each other by roughly 10 feet.

Different than before, rather than voting; the women were allowed to bet on the compet.i.tors. They were allowed to bet with anything they owned, although it would transact through the system. This includes martial arts they had learned, GP, physical money/jewelry and so on.

Their return would reflect the amount of risk they took on their bets.

The current Martial Arts offered for missions were as follows from lowest quality to highest: Dragon Art, n.o.ble Dragon Art, Immortal Dragon Art, Holy Dragon Art, Divine Dragon Art, and G.o.dly Dragon art.

If the woman placed a risky bet using their own Martial arts, winning would upgrade their base. For example, they could go from the base Dragon Art to n.o.ble or Immortal with some luck. Women without cultivation bases would do best to bet GP that they had earned from completing business related missions.

Satisfied with the system, Da long locked it into the system and began activating the portals directly to the colosseum.

Within two minutes, thousands of women began flowing into the colosseum. The compet.i.tors were given priority, so only once all the women possessing a compet.i.tion pa.s.s would the spectators be allowed in. These spectators would most likely be women who didn't make the cut for Peak Body Realm.

It took roughly 2 hours for the 1.3 million contenders to funnel into the colosseum. Only then did the stands begin filling up until the seats were filled. While each of these women didn't need to show up as they could just watch the live viewing; they preferred the warm and excited atmosphere set by the venue.

This time around, Da long acted as the overseeing judge for the compet.i.tors. He would act to both protect them and to declare the winners. This was an easy task for him since the colosseum was set in his little world which is under his full control.

1,000 women stepped out from inside the colosseum and surrounded the ma.s.s of rings. Directly at the center was Da long with him normal genial smile.

Addressing the contenders and the crowd he said in a voice that resonated into all the women's ears: "Welcome to our first Martial Arts compet.i.tion. Today, he have 1.3 million fighters who will showcase the best of their talents and skills in the ring. This said, only the top 1,000 fighters will be allowed to join my Main s.h.i.+p as the crew. Each partic.i.p.ant will receive a badge indicating their overall rank in the compet.i.tion and an equal amount of GP and XP."

Waving his arm, a ma.s.sive list appeared in the sky with 1,000 corresponding names. "The matching have already been made in an attempt to keep fairness. This means that there is virtually no chance that a Peak Body Realm fighter will be matched against a Transcendent Realm fighter. These Body Realm v. Transcendent matchups will only happen when there is no available opponents at the same cultivation level."

"Now, let's begin. The compet.i.tors are allowed to bet just like the viewers and audience. You may bet on yourself, but not your direct opponent. You are allowed to bet on any other compet.i.tor you are not directly facing however. Please step into the platforms according to your numbers."

With a loud hussle, the 1,000 women began jumping into their rings and facing their opponent. "Remember, this is not a fight to the death or to harm your sisters. While accidents can happen, I will be able to tell if there is malicious intent. That being said, I am here to protect you, so there is no need to hold back as long as you don't seek to kill."

Nodding, each of the women bowed to him, the to their opponents before taking up a fighting stance.

Nodding, Da long waved his arm and said, "Start!"

***

[Fight one]

So many women had shown up so far that no one really knew who any of them were. That being said, this was the perfect opportunity to gather a following and profit heavily at the same time. For most of the compet.i.tors, this was more than enough reason to stick their necks even without the enticement to spend more time with Da long.

Many of the stages were split 50/50 or 45/55 on the betting an viewers.h.i.+p. Since the girls were unknown outside their immediate friend group, they got random viewers.h.i.+p.

The girl who currently had the most viewers was named Yimu. She currently had 75,041 viewers and had received an astounding 67% of the bets in her match. Most of the betters and viewers had checked out her profile first and compared her achievements and badges to the other girl. Neither girl knew this however, since they wouldn't look at their live viewers.h.i.+p as the match was starting.

The girl named Yimu was a black haired beauty who hailed from the Frozen Fairy Domain. She was a current student of the academy and had reached the peak of her Body Realm not too long ago.

The girl across from her was likewise from the Frozen Fairy Academy, and was slightly shorter than her and a bit thinner.

"Yimu; Frozen Fairy Academy Year 5, Cla.s.s B!"

"Nana; Frozen Fairy Academy Year 4, Cla.s.s A!"

Both girl spoke simultaneously as they pulled their silvery swords from their sheaths and raised their stances.

Both girls waited momentarily, studying the other's movement; hoping to gain insight or an upper hand.

Flicking her eyes at Da long, Nana faced Yimu and squeezed her silvery sword. Pumping her Yin Qi into the blade, it turned to a matte white; covered in frost with thin fog rolling from it. Pointing it directly in front of her, she moved her stance in the traditional Ice Fairy stance: blade parallel to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, right hand on the grip, left hand against the pummel ready to push. Her stance was lowered as she slammed her heel against the ground and shot forward with a "HA!"

A line of fog followed Nana's movement, dropping the temperature around the ring. While this might be helpful against another opponent, it was useless against another Frozen Fairy.

Nana was roughly 2 years away from graduation and what she showed was about 60% mastery of her movement technique and 70% mastery of her sword technique.

Slamming her pet.i.te feet into ground as she ran, she tensed low before exploding into the air like a fairy. Her dress splayed wide as she floated like a snowflake.

Seeing this, Yimu nodded and readied her own sword. "Your Ice Fairy Dance is well practiced junior sister, but you're putting too much emphasis on the pressure under your feet."

Lifting her sword up, her appearance was at ease as her robes and hair lifted slightly. "The idea of the Ice Fairy is to mimic the snow; light as snowflake, pure as the driven snow. Once the peak is reached, you will leave no trace on the ground and will glide without effort."

Saying so, Yimu lifted herself onto the very tips of her toes and shot into the air without the slightest bit of effort. She side glanced Nana as she effortlessly dodged her junior sister's move. Nana blinked in confusion as she landed on the ground where Yimu previously stood. She was slightly shaken to see her Senior Sister standing in her previous spot smiling at her.

"Junior sister, while our age difference may only be a year, in actuality, this year is very important." Saying this, Yimu used the same movement technique as Nana, but with much higher efficiency. Because both she and Nana were at the Peak Body Realm, Nana was able to track Yimu with her eyes, yet unable to physically react. Yimu didn't actually use any sword art, and simply stopped her charge several millimeters before Nana's forehead.

Pulling her sword back, she sheathed it and smiled at Da long with a bow. Looking up, she was excited to see him smile and nod back at her. Her heart immediately jumped. As long as she reached the top 1,000, Da long was guaranteed to sleep with her; and with sleeping together, her cultivation was guaranteed to break through. Her body couldn't help but tremble in excitement.

Nana couldn't help but frown in resentment. It was her back luck to be pit against a senior sister. She would have to try again next tournament. Like the other women, she had thoughts about sleeping with Da long. Every women knew by now that the ones that slept with him would not only feel extreme pleasure, but would also see great cultivation breakthroughs. This was the main reason that the 35 million women obsessed over him.

***

After she was sent daydreaming about the possibilities with Da long, she pulled herself together in her small dormitory room. Since she had won her first battle, she was moved into the second bracket and awarded her own room. As it is, each girl would only face 1 fight every two weeks until there weren't enough women.

With a heavy sigh, she slid out of her silky clothes and walked into the bathroom. Opening her system, she looked at her stats. Her eyes went wide as she saw the winnings she had brought in. She had peaked at 82,344 viewers and had taken in 67% of the bets on her match.

She slid into the steaming liquid of her hot bath and leaned back. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s seemed to defy nature as they floated on the surface of the water. The lighting was very dim except for several candles.

The liquid was clear yet seemed more congealed than water. This was the first reward for winning the match. Although Da long didn't announce this, with every match won, the winner would receive an extra prize. This bath was given to all the winners of the first battle; Jade Dew 50%.

Jade Dew was an amazing liquid Da long devised that focuses on accentuating the woman's body. It would simultaneously push the toxins out of the bodies, while reinforcing them with Yin Qi. This was not all however, it also helped 'accentuate' their a.s.sets. In other words, their b.r.e.a.s.t.s would grow larger with prolonged usage of Jade Dew.

50% efficiency meant that her yin Qi and modest b.r.e.a.s.t.s would grow by 50%. This means that Da long's dream of having an army of big breasted women would soon come true!

Laying in the warmth of her Jade Dew bath, Yimu fell asleep watching several of the other fights finish.