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Chapter 410

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The SkyRiver Empire's arena couldn't be compared to the Sanjiang Federation's Asura Field at all.

Every fighter who reached the third level of the Eternal Realm had the goal of becoming an Asura. This was the fastest way to rise above others.

It was too difficult to become an aristocrat. They had to train hard for decades, centuries, and once they entered the Asura Field, if they really made a name for themselves, then riches and honor would follow one after another.

In a primary universe country, the status of an Asura fighter wasn't that of an aristocrat, but it was even higher.

What people saw and remembered were always those geniuses, those who succeeded. As for those who didn't do well in the Asura Field, no one cared at all.

*****

"Lin Zhen, have you arrived?" Chen Fenglie asked in the extradimensional universe.

"Coming."

A figure flashed, and Lin Zhen's avatar appeared in front of Chen Fenglie.

Beside Chen Fenglie, Qing Xu and An Bihuai were also there. The three of them had been in the Asura Field for two days.

"Three brothers, I haven't seen you for two days, but I feel that you're different. You're showing off your abilities. "

Lin Zhen looked at the three of them with some surprise. He really had this feeling. Their realms hadn't increased, but they were like unsheathed swords, overflowing with murderous intent. It was the kind of state where they could enter battle at any time.

An Bihuai smiled bitterly: "What's there to show off? It's just that we've been beaten up too much in the Asura Field. Our nerves are a bit tense, ready to fight at any time."

"Is it necessary? Isn't it just a virtual arena? "Lin Zhen asked.

Qing Xu waved his hand: "This virtual arena isn't simple. The degree of simulation is no different from reality, especially during battle. The sensation of pain is 100%. It's impossible to distinguish the virtual environment. It's fine if you meet a super strong opponent who can kill you in one move, but if you meet someone of similar strength, you'll suffer. Not to mention getting injured, but in the end, you'll think you're really dead."

Chen Fenglie suddenly smiled: "Brother Qing Xu, you said your last words several times during the battle. It seems like you have a lot of wishes."

Qing Xu suddenly blushed: "I shouldn't have told you. You keep teasing me."

Lin Zhen couldn't help but smile, but he didn't ask what Qing Xu's wishes were. Instead, he asked the others: "How is it? Is it easy to survive in the Asura Field? "

Chen Fenglie: "It's not easy. There are too many experts..........................................

An Bihuai said, "You're doing very well. Another five percent, and you'll become a Silver Star Shura. Qing Xu and I, on the other hand, are in a bit of a predicament. My win rate is 53%, and his is 55%. Who knows how long it will take for him to become a Shura? The more matches you fight, the slower your win rate increases."

"That's right. It wasn't easy for me to get up there, but I met an expert and lost a round before coming down again. Sometimes, I was unlucky and lost a few rounds in a row.

Lin Zhen asked, "How do we choose our opponents?"

"There are two options. One is a random assignment, and the other is a challenge. Most people choose a random assignment, and only a few choose a specific challenge."

At this time, Qing Xu said angrily, "Designated challenges are too disgusting. There were a few times when I just got up there and someone would challenge me. If I didn't accept, they would just curse me. If I accepted, I would be tortured."

An Bihuai patted Qing Xu's shoulder and said, "You are still impulsive. Just ignore that kind of person. It's not good to be too impulsive."

Qing Xu was obviously a straightforward person. He nodded gloomily. However, in Lin Zhen's opinion, it was still possible for him to lose his cool in the face of a challenge.

There should be quite a few people like this in the Asura Arena. Through verbal insults, they would seek out weak opponents. This was also a way to increase their win rate. After all, in front of a high win rate, there were very few martial artists who could remain calm.

Chen Fenglie said to Lin Zhen, "Lin Zhen, you go and give it a try too. Try to ignore those who provoke you. There are too many trash here who specialize in this kind of thing. Fighting here is very beneficial. It is very helpful to improve your combat ability."

Lin Zhen nodded in agreement. The few of them returned to the Asura Arena.

Lin Zhen came to the registration area. After a scan, he had his identity.

"Solar System Earthling Lin Zhen. Asura Arena record: 0 wins, 0 losses, 0 draws, 0 win rate."

"You can now choose the battle mode."

Kris gave Lin Zhen a long list of names.

This list was simply immeasurably long. Lin Zhen looked at the first page and saw tens of thousands of names. How many pages were there in total? The long numbers made Lin Zhen dizzy.

"Choose random."

"Random mode begins. The probability of encountering an opponent in the Wei Zhou stage is 90%. The probability of encountering an opponent in the Planetary stage is 9%. The probability of encountering an opponent in the Stellar stage is 1%."

"Match successful. Opponent, Orion constellation, Arati. Wins: 19, losses: 10, draws: 0. Win rate: 65%."

"Entering the Asura Arena. Random map, mountaintop …"

In the next second, Lin Zhen appeared at the peak of a mountain.

Clouds floated under his feet. The scenery was pleasant. The mountaintop was like an arena. There was no audience, only the opponent that appeared opposite him.

Arati, a Level 9 Satellite with a high nose bridge and deep eyes.

After seeing Lin Zhen, Arati revealed a proud smile. "Oh, my luck is really good. I actually met a rookie. It seems that my win rate can still be improved."

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You can't even maintain your current win rate."

"A mere Level 6 Satellite dares to be so arrogant. I am ranked in the top ten on our planet. People like you can't even be ranked in the top 100 on our planet." Arati pulled out a golden scimitar.

"Fall, rookie from the Solar System. Today, I will let you experience the cruelty of the Asura Arena!"

Arati jumped up, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down fiercely!

This move had a myriad of changes. No matter which direction Lin Zhen dodged, he would fall into the range of his follow-up attack. This was Arati's specialty.

Lin Zhen stood at the same spot without moving. When he saw that the opponent was about to reach him, he had a thought. Spiritual Shock!

"Pu!"

Arati felt dizzy. The sacred weapon for spiritual defense could not completely block Lin Zhen's spiritual shock. His movements suddenly stopped.

A ray of gold gas appeared out of thin air. Now that Lin Zhen's various elements had resonated with the atoms, its power was no longer the same as before.

The sharp gold gas was like a flying sword, directly piercing through Arati's forehead.

Fresh blood flowed from his forehead. Arati did not make a sound. His eyes lost focus, and he fell on his back.

Lin Zhen's first battle in the Asura Arena, victory!

He exited the Asura Arena. The data also changed. Wins: 1, losses: 0, draws: 0. Win rate: 100%.

*****

Although Lin Zhen was confident in his own combat strength, this was his first victory in the Asura Arena in both his previous and current lives. He was still very happy.

After exiting, Chen Fenglie and the others had also finished their battle and gathered together again.

They asked each other for a while. This time, Chen Fenglie and the others were quite lucky. They had all won a battle. However, after fighting so many battles, one or two victories were not enough to increase their win rate.

Hearing that Lin Zhen had won the first battle, An Bihuai said slightly exaggeratedly, "Not bad. Now that your win rate is 100%, if you keep it up and win a thousand battles, won't you be able to get the title of One Crown Asura King?"

Lin Zhen laughed, "Well, if I can keep it up, then it will be true."

Of course, this was just a joke. The few of them did not take it seriously. How could a thousand consecutive victories be so easy to achieve?

Unexpectedly, a sneer came from behind, "A bunch of country bumpkins. They don't know the immensity of heaven and earth after getting their first victory."

The few of them frowned and looked back to see who had spoken so harshly.

When they turned back, they saw a Planet Star-level martialist standing behind them.

This martialist looked at Lin Zhen and the others and raised his chin slightly, "What's the matter? Are you guys not convinced? "

Qing Xu said somewhat angrily, "We have no grievances with you. Why are you insulting us?"

"Yes, we have no grievances. However, this young master can't stand idiots like you. How dare you dream of a 100% win rate after getting your first victory? Countless people had participated in the Asura Arena, and everyone had their first battle. Half of them had won, and the other half had lost. Out of the 100 million people who had participated, 50 million had obtained a 100% victory rate for the first time. What did this mean? In the second round, more than half of the people were defeated. In the end, there are only a few people who can achieve an 80% win rate. What an idiot! "

"F * ck! You are a fella with a mouth full of shit. You need to be taught a lesson! "Qing Xu was a little angry.

"Tsk! You guys are not worthy. If you are not convinced, come to the Asura Arena. This young master is not talented. Do you guys dare to take turns fighting me? "

"Let's go. I will meet you first!" Qing Xu was the first to agree.

The two of them reported the number of the dimensional universe. Then, without another word, they entered the Asura Arena.

Lin Zhen frowned slightly. He knew that there were many people like this who specialized in provoking others with words. However, the other party's words were too harsh. No man could stand it.

Chen Fenglie couldn't help but shake his head. "Qing Xu is in danger. This person is not weak. He is a Planet Star-level. I am afraid he will lose again."

An Bihuai nodded. "I think so too. If Qing Xu loses, I am afraid it will be useless even if I go. Brother Chen, there is still hope if you go. However, your win rate is close to 80%. It is better not to get involved in this muddy water. Hurry up and save Asura. When he comes again, you can leave immediately."

Lin Zhen suddenly asked, "This kind of challenge is considered a designated battle, right?"

"That's right. Directly asking for the opponent's number is a type of designated battle."

"In this case, can we raise the stakes?"

An Bihuai was stunned. "Yes, but very few people do this. The strength of the challenger is usually very strong …"

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