Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 362: Crushing

Che Xiaoxiao scoffed dismissively and said, "What do you know? This is called ’violent art.’ It’s not a place you just decide to visit; I had to move heaven and earth to get these few tickets. Don’t fail to appreciate what you’re given."

"But this makes me uncomfortable," Zhao Yating said a bit plaintively. She did not understand any so-called art in violence; all she knew was that it made her feel terrible.

"Then don’t look. Just close your eyes," Che Xiaoxiao said indifferently, then turned her attention back to the ring.

"Oh," Zhao Yating replied somewhat aggrieved and indeed closed her eyes.

Meanwhile, Luo Tong and Zhang Jia were as excited as Che Xiaoxiao, their faces flush with exhilaration, as it was their first time witnessing live underground fighting.

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Just then, a young man about their age stepped onto the stage.

At his appearance, Zhang Jia couldn’t help but startle, "Why is he here?"

"You know him?" Che Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but ask curiously.

Zhang Jia nodded, "His name is Li He, a rich second generation. His grandfather loves ceramics, so most of our family’s ceramics are supplied to their family. But I never thought I’d see him here, a rich second generation fighting in underground battles?"

Che Xiaoxiao also couldn’t help feeling surprised. A rich second generation fighting in underground battles? Wasn’t that a fanciful tale?

"Maybe he’s out of pocket money?" Zhao Yating suddenly piped up.

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Che Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Yating with disdain, "You’d better keep your eyes closed."

"Oh," Zhao Yating pouted, her mood souring.

"Wolf Cub! Wolf Cub!"

As Li He made his appearance, the crowd on the platform, as if injected with adrenaline, started chanting his nickname fervently.

Since Li He had been exceptionally fierce in his fighting style and was the youngest among all the fighters at Blood Paradise, he had earned the nickname ’Wolf Cub.’

"It looks like he’s quite popular in this fight club," Che Xiaoxiao remarked teasingly.

Zhang Jia was so shocked he couldn’t speak. Initially, to him, Li He was just a carefree rich kid, but his views on Li He had completely changed after today.

The current Li He, his demeanor more restrained and reserved than before. His face now bore two scars, a souvenir from a recent fight with another, which made him look even more fierce and sinister.

Up in the VIP stands, Lei Yuzhe also slowly took his seat, his face wearing a sinister smile, malevolently watching Li He in the ring, looking for all the world like he was staring at a dead man.

Li He had indeed noticed Lei Yuzhe’s gaze and clenched his teeth fiercely, aware of what Lei Yuzhe intended. He knew Lei Yuzhe wanted him to fight Kuang Dasi, the strongest fighter in Blood Paradise, which was essentially a death sentence.

Li He guessed it must be his recent rise to prominence that had irked Lei Yuzhe, prompting Lei Yuzhe to personally take action against him.

Soon enough, Kuang Dasi made his way onto the stage, and as he did, the crowd fell silent.

They felt an instinctive fear toward this killing machine.

They had all witnessed Kuang Dasi’s methods, which went beyond merely defeating his opponents. After defeating, and even killing them, he would gruesomely dismember their bodies and consume their hearts.

Kuang Dasi, a rare descendant of the Cannibal Tribe, belonged to a tribe with a legend that consuming an enemy’s heart could strengthen oneself.

So, every time after killing, Kuang Dasi would rip open his victim’s chest, ensuring they were completely incapacitated, earning him the nickname, ’The Red Murder Machine’!

Kuang Dasi stared intently at Li He, his gaze aggressive: "I’m going to tear you apart, shred your body into pieces!"

"I know, you’re afraid that one day I might surpass you, so you want to snuff me out while I’m still in my cradle," Li He said coldly, laughing as he turned to look at a nearby statue: "I also know you wish to be invincible like the Clown."

"But unfortunately, you’ll never be like him because, unlike you, he doesn’t fear challenges. He would leave Blood Paradise seeking stronger opponents, while you can only ever dominate this tiny fight club. Compared to him, you fall far too short!"

Li He despised Kuang Dasi, deeply. Kuang Dasi, worried about his future threat to his position, was trying to kill him. Li He believed if it were the Clown, he would patiently wait until Li He truly became strong and then accept his challenge.

Because the Clown had an unconquerable heart, which Kuang Dasi lacked.

That’s why the statue erected inside Blood Paradise was of the Clown, not of Kuang Dasi.

"You’re courting death!" Provoked by Li He’s words, Kuang Dasi was visibly enraged and charged at Li He.

Kuang Dasi stomped on the ground, the platform crumbling under his feet, sending debris flying as he launched a fierce side kick directly at Li He’s face.

As Kuang Dasi battled with Li He, Spice Ginger and Hao Jian had also arrived on the scene and saw the fight unfold.

"Boss, that’s Kuang Dasi!" Spice Ginger pointed out, his heart racing; even he, Black Boss, felt fear toward Kuang Dasi, which showed just how terrifying Kuang Dasi was.

Hao Jian glanced at Kuang Dasi and said nonchalantly, "Indeed, he is very strong!"

With Hao Jian’s ability, he could tell at a glance that Kuang Dasi was no ordinary opponent.

Immediately, Hao Jian looked up at Lei Yuzhe on the high platform and smiled subtly, saying meaningfully, "So the boss of Blood Paradise has changed, huh."

Seeing this, Brother Spice Ginger was a bit surprised and hurriedly asked, "Boss, you know about the secret owner of Blood Paradise too?"

Hao Jian chuckled and said, "When I was mingling in Blood Paradise, Hua City didn’t even have a character like you."

Brother Spice Ginger, caught between laughter and tears, scratched his head. Although Hao Jian’s words were pretentious, Brother Spice Ginger knew they were probably true.

Hao Jian and Brother Spice Ginger walked to their seats and sat down. Because the crowd was so large, Che Xiaoxiao and Zhao Yating didn’t notice Hao Jian’s arrival. Even though Hao Jian was standing in the same row, none of them could spot each other.

"Boss, aren’t we going to rescue him right away?" Brother Spice Ginger asked perplexedly, seeing Hao Jian leisurely watching the match and feeling somewhat puzzled himself.

"Let’s wait and see," Hao Jian smiled and did not plan to help Li He right away.

Just then, Kuang Dasi had already engaged with Li He. Kuang Dasi overpowered Li He from the start, forcing Li He to retreat step by step.

Although Li He was strong, he was no match for a monster like Kuang Dasi.

"Bang!"

Finally, unable to withstand another attack from Kuang Dasi, Li He was kicked flying out by Kuang Dasi.

Kuang Dasi could punch hundreds of pounds at once, and the fact that Li He had managed to block a few was impressive. But this time, exhausted from defending, his entire body was overwhelmed.

At this moment, Li He was trembling all over, bruises appearing all over his body, and with a serious expression, he stared defiantly at Kuang Dasi, his eyes filled with a fierce threatening look.

A mocking smile crossed Kuang Dasi’s lips, "You are indeed strong. With your talent, you might have won in another two or three years, but as of now, you are still too young, and not my match."

In the stands, the spectators all threw their ticket stubs on the ground, shaking with anger, cursing at Li He.

Today, many had bet on Li He, thinking he could create another miracle. Some had even staked their entire fortunes on him. But Li He had lost to Kuang Dasi, and at that moment, they felt like killing him.

The reason was simple—Li He had caused them to lose money!

"If you’re going to kill, then kill. Why the talk? You scum!" Li He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and disdainfully said, "Do you think you defeated me? No, you didn’t defeat me at all. I only lost because I’m younger than you. If we were on the same level, killing you would be like killing a dog!"

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Hearing this, Kuang Dasi’s face suddenly turned cold, as if someone had exposed his deepest fears, becoming somewhat enraged, "Let me end you, you slick-tongued brat!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Kuang Dasi threw a steel-like, heavy punch directly at Li He’s face. If it hit, Li He’s head would be instantly obliterated.

Up on the platform, Lei Yuzhe couldn’t help but show a thrill of joy, looking at the angry bettors, he felt his wallet thickening instantly.

This not only covered all his losses but probably earned him a huge profit as well.

Was he really stretching himself too thin? Watching Kuang Dasi getting closer, Li He thought this with a bitter smile and then slowly closed his eyes, resigning to his fate.

He would never be able to keep up with that man. Perhaps that man had walked out from such trials back then? How did he do it? How did he defeat these monsters?

In his dying moments, Li He thought of neither his parents nor his friends, but Hao Jian.

His heart was full of regret and frustration, unable to pass the test, not even qualifying for Hao Jian’s proper glance.

This made Li He feel that even his death was undeserved.

With a roar, Kuang Dasi charged at him, his expression turning crazed. His fist hammered towards Li He’s forehead, foreshadowing the moment when Li He would be grotesquely dismembered.

The spectators on the stands also roared for Li He’s death. Li He had caused them to lose so much money, they all wished for his demise!

"They. They are terrifying," Zhao Yating shivered as she looked at the crowd in front of her, her fear reaching an extreme.

Even Che Xiaoxiao’s expression was grim, she had not expected things to escalate to this stage. She simply admired the art of violence, but this was no longer art, it was the annihilation of humanity!

Che Xiaoxiao regretted bringing Zhao Yating and the others here to watch the match, because what they were watching was not a match, but a group of murderers!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying noise erupted from the platform, and a gust of wind swept through, stirring up dust and smoke.

Kuang Dasi was also shocked, suddenly as if he saw a blurred figure appearing before him.

At that moment, the spectators were also taken aback, staring intently at the swirling haze, all wanting to know what had happened.

And when the haze cleared, they were suddenly shocked to see a man standing on the platform, a man wearing a mask!