"Alright. To be honest, the performance of the Savage Squad has exceeded our expectations. The reserve combatants that we prepared were not put to use. However, how far can they go? Let's wait and see. "
Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Andrea immediately spoke to ease the atmosphere.
"What's the second match? Hurry up and announce it. Fuck, I made a mistake in the first match and lost a month's worth of pocket money. No, I must win back the next match no matter what."
Oil Prince Hillard grumbled unhappily.
Ding Ning's expression became very strange. Fuck, this guy bet the most in the first match. He bet 200 million Mi gold, and it was only his pocket money for a month. He was blatantly flaunting his wealth.
Killing people and arson was a gold belt, repairing bridges and paving roads without leaving a corpse behind.
If he was not a law-abiding citizen, he would have wanted to kidnap this nouveau riche and make a lot of money.
"The data is out. The evaluation of the Savage Squad's level is a little low. That savage definitely has the strength that surpasses Level S. The other two are at least Level S. It's just that they are very smart and deliberately hid their strength."
At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly heard Dr. Mason whispering to Andrea. He was instantly shocked.
He was sure that Mason was an ordinary person. How could he possibly see that his dad and the other two had hidden their strength?
However, when he found out that the laptop in Dr. Mason's hand actually showed the comprehensive comprehensive data of his dad and the other two's strength, speed, and reaction during the battle, he suddenly understood.
This was because the God of Fortune had told him that westerners divided their levels according to the strength, speed, reaction, and other data of a martial artist during a battle. Although his dad and the other two's acting skills were very good, the seemingly primitive animal skin battle suit was actually installed with a special device that had the effect of measuring their real strength fluctuations. No wonder Mason could see that they had hidden their strength.
This made him suddenly nervous. Once Andrea felt that his dad and the other two had ulterior motives, he would immediately take action to control him.
"They have hidden their strength. Great, the stronger they are, the better. Otherwise, they won't even make it to the third match. This way, we can stimulate those guys even more, and then we can earn money."
Unexpectedly, Andrea's reaction was out of Ding Ning's expectation. Not only was he not worried, but he also beamed with joy.
"Alright, I think so too. Without the contribution of these stupid rich guys, how can we have enough funds to develop more powerful super soldiers?"
Dr. Mason shrugged his shoulders and smiled sinisterly. Then, he changed his tone and said worriedly, "But these guys are obviously very strong. Will they bring us trouble?"
"Trouble? Hehe, we can talk about trouble after they survive the Devil Muscular Man. "
Andrea smiled contemptuously and said without a care in the world, "Are there not many people who use this method to sneak in every year? "How many people sneak in every year like this? No one can get out of here unscathed. "
"Are you saying that the third round will be sending out the Muscular Devil?"
Mason was shocked and cried out in disbelief.
"Of course. The Devil Muscular Man has been resting for such a long time. It's time for him to come out and show his face. Otherwise, it'll be easy to lose customers."
Andrea stared at his father's team of three on the big screen and smiled meaningfully.
Mason didn't say anything else, but he looked at his father and the others with pity in his eyes.
The Muscular Devil was the strongest ultimate warrior in the Arena. Even the most powerful testing equipment could not measure the upper limit of his power. He was the well-deserved ultimate trump card in the Arena. No one had ever been able to last more than three minutes against him before being torn to shreds.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Muscular Devil Man was so unpredictable that they wouldn't dare to send him out to carry out missions, he would definitely be the strongest Super Warrior.
Muscular Devil Man?
Ding Ning looked at Andrea in bewilderment. He did not know why Andrea was so confident in this so-called muscular devil man. Could it be that this muscular devil man was really infinitely powerful? This made him subconsciously feel a little uneasy, and he was a little worried about the safety of his father and the others.
However, he immediately broke into laughter. With him around, how could his father and the others possibly be in danger? If this muscular demon really posed a threat to his father and the others, he would just go against his father's wishes and directly kill him.
With his current strength, there were people in the human world that could make him wary, but this so-called muscular demon man was definitely not one of them.
"Everyone, according to the latest assessment, the Savage Combat Team has concealed their strength. This is our responsibility, but everyone should understand that this was not the intention of the Carnival Gladiator Arena. For this, I can only apologize."
Andrea picked up the microphone again and spoke without any hesitation.
It wasn't like this had never happened before. Those who had participated in the gambling knew that the warriors in the competition were all obtained by Andrea through illegal means. It was normal for the assessment of their strength to be wrong.
Therefore, even the customers who had lost money did not complain, nor did they naively ask for a refund. Instead, they were excited because the other party had concealed their strength.
This meant that Andrea would send out an even stronger fighter for the second match, making the competition even more exciting and intense.
"Because the strength of the Savage Combat Team is unknown, the contestant that the Carnival Gladiator Arena will send out for the second match will be temporarily upgraded."
As expected, Andrea did not disappoint them. He announced loudly with a smile, "That is, the SSS-rank contestant — Slayer."
"What, it's really Slayer?"
Murray stood up excitedly, and cried out involuntarily. It seemed like he had some understanding of this Slayer.
"Oh my god, it's actually Slayer. Haha, I didn't come for nothing tonight. I can actually see Slayer fight."
The Oil Prince, who had been acting lazily as if he didn't care about anything, had a gleam of surprise in his eyes as he laughed excitedly.
"Slayer? Is he very powerful? "
Helena asked curiously. She didn't seem to have participated in the Carnival Gladiator many times, so she hadn't heard of Slayer.
"Please, can you get rid of the 'is'? He's not just powerful. He's simply a killing machine. Watching him fight is simply a form of enjoyment. He's the perfect combination of violence, bloodshed, primitive, wild, and violent. He's the ace gladiator of the arena. "
An Arab tycoon who kept a low profile was so excited that his face was flushed. His eyes were shining, and he clutched his chest with an intoxicated expression as he murmured dreamily, "Thank God, I was lucky enough to watch his fight once. I watched helplessly as he tore an invincible king who had won 100 consecutive fights in the arena into pieces. Then, he devoured his opponent's flesh and blood bit by bit."
"Blargh!"
Helena's face paled. She almost vomited as she imagined that scene.
"Helena, don't watch if you're not used to it."
Zhao Junyu suddenly spoke up. His eyes were filled with deep affection as he looked at Helena.
However, Helena didn't seem to be interested in him at all. She said coldly with an expressionless face, "Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine."
"Helena, let's find a time to sit down and have a good chat after watching the fight."
Zhao Junyu's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal as if he didn't notice the other party's coldness. His tone unconsciously took on an unquestionable tone.
"I'm not familiar with you. There's nothing to talk about."
Helena rejected him with a cold expression and without any mercy.
Zhao Junyu
An undetectable cold light flashed across his eyes, but he still maintained a smile on his face. He said meaningfully, "It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with me. I believe you'll be familiar with me very soon."
"What do you mean?"
Helena's expression changed when she heard that. She stared at Zhao Junyu's video window and asked.
"You'll know very soon."
Zhao Junyu smiled mysteriously and actually ignored her.
Helena's expression changed. Ever since she returned from the Martial Artists' Tournament, her situation had become very bad.
Although the people she killed in Langya Realm were abandoned by the major royal families, she was the only one who came back alive after so many princes and princesses had died. This caused a lot of people to be dissatisfied.
In addition, she didn't gain anything in Genghis Khan's mausoleum. As the new leader of the Royal Alliance, she didn't build up enough prestige. Some people used this incident as a reason to criticize her. They questioned her ability and proposed to remove her from the position of leader. This put her in a very passive position.
What made her feel even more distressed and helpless was that her mother, who was unwilling to be left out, was actually instigated by her new lover and wanted to remove her from the position of leader.
Therefore, in her frustration, she came to watch the carnival and gladiatorial fights that she had never been interested in before. It was to relieve the frustration and depression in her heart.
She didn't expect that Zhao Junyu, whom she had met once before, would express her goodwill in front of everyone. He even said such words that made people's imaginations run wild. She couldn't help but think of the worst.
That was because her mother, who had been jumping around happily recently, had revealed to her the intention of finding a disciple of a major family to marry to. This was to force her to hand over the position of leader of the Royal Alliance.
If the marriage partner was Zhao Junyu, then it would be troublesome. The Song Dynasty was able to successfully enter the western upper class as a Chinese and was treated as a distinguished guest by the various royal families. One could imagine their background and strength.
It just so happened that her father, Feng Lingxiao, had comprehended something in the way of martial arts. He had gone into seclusion in search of a breakthrough. He wouldn't be able to come out in a short period of time. This caused her to lose her greatest support. She had never felt so indecisive before.
"The second carnival is about to begin. Everyone has ten minutes to place your bets."
Andrea didn't care about those bullsh * t things. He only cared about how much wealth this gladiatorial fight would bring him. He announced loudly with a smile.
"Zhao Junyu, this time, I'm betting 500 million on the Slayer. Do you still dare to bet with me?"
Mo Li was forced to lower his head in front of everyone by Zhao Junyu. How could he swallow the anger in his heart? He immediately provoked Zhao Junyu.
Zhao Junyu revealed a look of hesitation. Previously, he could tell that the three-man team was hiding their strength, so he didn't hesitate to bet with them. However, this time, he wasn't so sure. After all, the Slayer's reputation was too resounding in their circle. It wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose 500 million, but he didn't want to lose to a loser like Mo Li.
"Sigh, you're the Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty. Don't tell me you can't even take out a mere 500 million?"
Mo Li mocked with a disdainful smile on his face. His heart was filled with delight.
He knew that Zhao Junyu wasn't a fool, and he didn't expect him to agree to this bet that had no suspense. It was just that he had been forced to lower his head in front of everyone. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he used a clumsy psychological method to regain some face. At the very least, he could laugh at the other party for a while to vent the anger in his heart.
"Isn't it just a mere 500 million? I'll bet. "
Zhao Junyu raised his head abruptly and stared coldly at Mo Li.
If it was in the past, he definitely wouldn't have agreed to this bet impulsively. However, in front of Helena, he couldn't lose face even if he lost. Therefore, he decided to be impulsive for once and let Helena see the ability of the Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty to throw money away.
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