Zelter turned to look at the corridor behind him, and only then did he have the time to think about anything else.Widde and Looney were probably still fighting at that moment.He understood the other two participants, in a sense, and he deduced that they were not as strong as he was. He had taken so much effort to defeat the golden-armored fighter, so what more could the other two have done?Amid his thoughts, a ray of golden light surrounded his body. Zelter gaped a bit, but he was not surprised.He knew that this was the light that would send him out. Sure enough, the space around him started to distort the moment he was surrounded by the light. At that moment, he was even thinking about how he would get the chance to look at how the two were doing, that he would be the first to be sent out.After a few seconds, the space around him stabilized.A familiar scene greeted his eyes, and the noise from the spectators rang in his ears as he turned to look at the two other scrolls th
At that moment, they remained level-headed and realized that the biggest winner was the ones who did not place any bets.At that moment, Fane stood up and headed to the registration area, causing the two to jolt in surprise. They thought that Fane would be just like before and would watch a few more matches before he joined, but he was decisive this time—joining after just watching one match.Nalym immediately looked toward Fane. Even though their fight had been put aside for the moment, it did not mean Nalym had given up on causing Fane trouble. Instead, Nalym decided that he would make Fane suffer for not knowing his place.When he saw that Fane had signed up for a bet, a vicious glint flashed in his eyes. He cursed in his heart, wishing that Fane would fail the challenge and die inside.Not caring about how everyone else viewed him, Fane remained unperturbed as he calmly signed up before he returned to his seat.After the last match ended, most of the warriors were in quite a b
After choosing the difficulty, they would need to return the other tokens to the caretaker. The remaining token would be the difficulty that they choose.To the spectators, this was getting boring.There were so many warriors in attendance, and most of them had watched over 10 matches. They had not seen anyone who challenged the bronze difficulty and above as nearly everyone chose the black-iron difficulty. After all, just the black iron difficulty alone stopped many people with its 30% death rate.The other challengers would mostly be injured even if they succeeded. For most warriors, an increase in difficulty was suicidal. That was why Nalym's complaints had been mocked so much.Fane looked at the three tokens in his hand, having made his decision before he even signed up. The rewards this time suited Fane perfectly. In the Capture Hall, he had obtained two treasures. The treasures might have been alluring to most, but they were not that useful to Fane at that moment.All of a s
He stared at Fane with widened eyes before he looked at the token in Fane's hands, he even wondered if he was dreaming. Otherwise, there was no way he would see something so absurd. That guy actually left the token with the gold difficulty behind. He had handed the other to the caretaker.Monte said, "Hey, Lane, did you mix up the rules? The one remaining is the difficulty you're choosing, not the one you don't want!"Fane raised an eyebrow. He nodded at Monte calmly, indicating that he was not mistaken. He had chosen precisely that. Monte's lips twitched. He looked like he had been choked and was unable to say anything. He could not understand what that man was doing at all.Was that man suicidal? Was he trying to entertain everyone? Does he not know what the gold difficulty represented? Monte looked at Fane like a complete idiot.The spectators were in an uproar at that moment as well. It sounded like there were hundreds of thousands of flies buzzing about at that moment, causi
At that moment, Nalym had been worried that the guy had come from some substantial background that led him to not be afraid of any threats, but it seemed like Nalym had been worried for no reason.The Killing Hall's gold difficulty was no joke. It was no different from suicide. Lane might have talked up a storm, but he was actually incredibly afraid inside. That was why he found such a way to kill himself!Crash raised an eyebrow and said to Fane, "Brother, you sure are brave. Ever since the Killing Hall was opened, no one had dared to challenge the gold difficulty. I can't believe you're the first."He was not trying to praise Fane, but purely trying to mock him. Fane was no idiot and had naturally understood that. He looked at Crash coldly but ignored the man after that.Crash's lips stiffened slightly and his expression quickly turned cold. Crash might not be considered a warrior that stood at the peak, but he was still considerably strong. Normal warriors would never dare to sh
After all, what happened seemed incredibly absurd no matter how anyone looked at it. A warrior who had armor on said, "You really do see all sorts of people. What do you think that guy is thinking? I'm so curious. Doesn't he know that what he's doing is basically suicide? Why is he walking right into a mountain with a tiger in it?"Another warrior next to him laughed, "Don't praise him so much! What mountain with a tiger?! If a commoner has a weapon, they can still try to fight the tiger. What about him? Even if you give him hundreds or thousands of weapons, he won't be able to succeed in this challenge!"The armored man nodded and said, "You're right. He's just completely suicidal. It's just that, I can't figure out what's going on in this guy's mind!""Why would you bother? There are many crazy people in the world. You'd be crazy too if you understood what they’re thinking!"The armored man nodded in realization when he heard that. That person was right, he was being too rash.
It was not that he wanted to show off in front of everyone, but that he did not want to wait for any longer than he needed. It would just be a waste of his time. After all, he did not know how strong the other two were. He had already witnessed the earlier challenge.The three challengers had wasted a lot of time calming themselves. Fane did not need to do that at all. His mental state was always at its calmest. Furthermore, he regained his true energy much faster than anyone else.If he participated with the other participants, it would waste a lot of his time. He would need to wait for the two of them to press the button before he could challenge the last room. Hearing Fane's quick decision, the crowd was in an uproar again. Quite a few people looked at Fane in confusion.What was he doing? Could he really be attempting to show off? Crash's lips twitched as he looked at Fane seriously, asking a sincere question."Why did you choose to challenge it yourself? Do you want the two of
Setting aside whether or not he would be able to complete the challenge in the second room, they'd need to talk about how fast they could complete the challengers. The other two might not be in the top ten among above-average warriors, but they were still in the top seventy or eighty. Fane was dressed so ordinarily, and one knew where he crawled out from.If Fane was that strong, everyone would already have recognized him. Yet, he looked like a complete stranger. It could only prove one thing. Either he was an expert at hiding his looks, or he was just completely crazy. Everyone was thinking it was the latter.The competition in the Whirling World was incredibly intense. Even if someone was trying to hide himself, he would not be able to hide for that long. After all, there were so many challenges. To obtain better resources and more spirit crystals, they would need to fight with their ability.In those situations, there was no way anyone would be able to completely control what the