Competition

Alex registered for the fight. As for who he registered the fight as the elders couldn't guess at all.

His choice had been a middle-aged man who didn't stand out much, and with thousands of people that participated in the tests at the same time, the elders couldn't possibly remember him.

He freely moved in the crowd with a new face and clothes and went somewhere to spend time while the competition started.

'How many participated? 490?' he stared at the number where the fighters had registered. That was less than he would have expected to join, but still significant enough that there were going to be multiple rounds for sure.

'I might actually be kicked before I can go through all the rounds,' Alex thought.

He had taken up a disguise because he didn't want people to hesitate when they fought him. Neither the elders nor the fighters would ever give it their all to the match if they thought their match included the King of the continent.