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An unprecedented event!
Since the opening of this Underground Colosseum, it’s the first time such a thing has been heard of—
Challenging everyone with the power of a single person!
A fierce tiger, no matter how strong, is hard-pressed to overcome a pack of wolves.
No matter how formidable a person is, it’s very difficult to defeat all the evil spirits that lurk in a place like this.
Even the previously favored Blood God, who had been heavily backed by everyone, was evidently struggling when it came to one against three, and had it not been for the master’s grace triggered during the fiercest battle, he might have died on the spot.
A person... no matter how strong, how far can they really go?
Of course, it’s not like such individuals don’t exist in this world.
Like the name of the War God known to all, or perhaps many other human masters whose strength is not inferior, and who are simply not as famous, but obviously, these people have nothing to do with this Colosseum.
And yet, at this moment, there exists such a person who audaciously declared war on the entire Colosseum! What an insane act.
Smash him! Or be smashed by him!
The master doesn’t care where the blood comes from, the master just wants fresh blood!
The eyes of the Colosseum’s overseer flashed with a maniacal and bloodthirsty crimson, and the opponent’s arrogant demeanor even made his blood boil, almost making him want to jump into the fray himself.
He just hoped that the opponent had enough strength to keep this feast going!
On the field...
The burly man, significantly larger than Kuang Xin, had unconsciously loosened the grip on Kuang Xin’s arms without realizing when it happened.
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The agonized scream of the tall, thin man across him, whose arm had been instantaneously sliced off and replaced with a claw blade from an unknown attack, left him baffled.
Aren’t we fighting to the death?
Only Kuang Xin, whom he had been overpowering, was present on the field, so where did that attack come from?
When did the cheering from the crowd outside stop?
Why can’t he hear anything but the rigid music?
No! There’s one more sound—
The screeching of steel, so harsh it makes one’s gums ache.
The iron net... has been torn apart?
Following the direction of the sound, the burly man saw the figure who had torn apart the protective iron net and was striding towards him.
Beneath the outlandish yet sensual leather outfit were muscles in perfect streamline, and although the figure’s style was extremely exaggerated, it was a face he had never seen before.
But he remembered the costume, "White Ghost"!
The figure had only appeared once in this Colosseum, but the endless strategies and strength demonstrated in successive battles left a deep impression on him.
He had dreamt of fighting such an opponent, especially in a death match!
Death match! Death match!
The burly man’s eyes shone with a bloodthirsty glow, he was unaware of what happened outside, but since the opponent had stepped into the field, did it mean that he also accepted these rules?
Tear apart the iron net?
Hmph! He’s just a bit stronger.
He had never tried it, but that was out of respect for the organizers of the Colosseum.
Achieving such a feat was not something to brag about.
"Crack crack!" the burly man clenched his fists, staring excitedly at the "White Ghost" walking straight toward him.
It wasn’t until the "White Ghost" got close enough for the burly man to hear him clearly without the music interfering that he sneered at Bai E, "You’re new to the death match, too."
"Mhm~" Bai E simply crouched down, looking at Kuang Xin who was lying on the ground unable to move due to severe injuries and excessive blood loss.
This world was indeed very real, the blood volume data that the human body possessed was just a representation of physical condition, and vital hits or massive body part damages would cause terrifying blood loss.
It wouldn’t result in a loss of 100 points of blood just from a scratched foot, but neither would it be so absurd as to be left lively after taking a precise bullet to the head if the blood volume was sufficient.
But once physical strength had grown to a certain extent, even a disemboweling wound could not be considered fatal.
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Of course, Kuang Xin wasn’t dead, and at this moment, he was even curiously observing his own situation.
The system only judged that his body was unable to make large movements, but his will remained clear, and he didn’t feel pain from injuries that would seem unbearable to ordinary people.
"My lord?"
"Stand up!"
Two voices rang out simultaneously.
Kuang Xin hadn’t expected such a turn of events... he hadn’t even fought, haha.
But he found that his master was merely looking at him with a gentle smile saying, "You did very well. Now, leave the rest to me."
People! The core of the Colosseum has always been people.
No matter who it is, no matter what form the battle takes.
As long as there’s an event that causes great controversy and excitement, capable of provoking everyone’s hormonal secretion, it’s a prelude to their action.
Waiting behind the scenes for that moment to arrive, waiting for another character like the Blood God to be offered up on this bloody stage... why not do it yourself?
Bai E reached out his hand, "pat pat pat," hitting several spots on Kuang Xin’s body.
With the miraculous first aid ability coupled with the special attribute of "acupoint targeting" within his combat expertise, the horrific bleeding in the abdominal cavity immediately stopped its frightening hemorrhage.
"Stand up!" the burly man repeated from the other side, his eyes angrily fixed on Bai E.
He believed that only the blood of the strong belonged in his hands; a wretch who didn’t dare to resist had no right to face his fists.
Bai E, half-crouching on the ground, looked up slightly and glanced at his opponent, "Want to fight? Wait for the next match."
The belated host’s voice was tremendously fervent, finally echoing after Bai E’s actions, "What did I hear! What did I hear! Just now, I heard some astonishing news! Our familiar ’White Ghost’! This evil sinner who ruined the sacred death match has arrogantly provoked all the warriors present!"