Chapter 1252: Chapter 1246: Let’s Go Collect the Debt
"I didn’t expect that young man to actually pass the life-and-death challenge," in a eting room at the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, a group of executives gathered here, each with a somber expression on their faces.
"Yes, indeed no one could have expected it. He, at the peak of God-breaking, actually managed to instantly kill a Void Transformation Second Realm warcraft. Though it just recently broke through to the Void Transformation Second Realm, the power gap is still more than a hundredfold. It’s truly unbelievable."
"Isn’t this the first ti in the history of the entire Stigma Continent?"
For the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, while they did set up this life-and-death challenge, it was absolutely an eye-catching act because, theoretically, it’s impossible for anyone to cross such a huge power gap.
Indeed, there are exceptional talents who can defeat a Void Transformation Realm with a peak God-breaking, but only limited to the first realm of Void Transformation, let alone under a wheel battle. Yet Zhang nglong arrogantly and confidently chose to face five opponents alone!
"Now is not the ti for you to praise how skilled he is!" the middle-aged man sitting in the center of the eting room said gravely. He was the chief in charge of this Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, nad Cang Jie, a powerful expert of the Sixth Realm of Void Transformation, who had been in this Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena for over 200 years.
"Are you aware of the losses from this life-and-death challenge?" Cang Jie said, "Our losses are close to 30 trillion Sacred Gold, such losses are absolutely unsustainable for us currently. If reported to the headquarters, this will beco a serious operational accident!"
Cang Jie said with a gloomy expression, "By then, not only , but all of you here shouldn’t think of escaping the consequences!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was as silent as night. The Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena is a very large organization that provides its mbers with excellent benefits, but conversely, it also leaves no room for error.
The loss of 30 trillion Sacred Gold was unprecedented since the founding of the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena. If this reached the higher-ups, the consequences would be unbearable.
"Why was there such a huge mistake in estimating the challenger’s strength this ti?" Cang Jie asked.
The person responsible for the strength evaluation was imdiately drenched in cold sweat, "Master Cang Jie, our strength assessnt was strictly following the challenge procedures, and we even conservatively estimated a little, but we truly didn’t expect him to possess such heaven-defying secret techniques."
"Yes, Master Cang Jie," another executive spoke in defense, "According to our live detector readings, when the boy used the first secret technique, his power and speed increased to 54 tis the usual state, and stacking the second secret technique, the amplification reached 117 tis!"
"Even at 117 tis, how could one instantly kill a Void Transformation Second Realm Fiery Demon Dragon?"
"Master Cang Jie, at that ti our detector also detected a peculiar force field. Under this force field, the aura of that Fiery Demon Dragon was suppressed to almost half. We have reason to believe this is a domain secret technique!"
"Domain..." Cang Jie fell into silence.
Everyone knows that a domain is an extrely terrifying thing. A martial artist’s domain can weaken the opponent and strengthen themselves, only a Saint or above can have a domain.
Of course, there are also so very unique secret techniques, but they are exceedingly rare, at least never appearing in their Moyun Empire.
"What is this kid’s background?" Just these secret techniques are suffocating enough.
"What’s the compensation situation now?"
"Master Cang Jie, we have already consud all the prize pool, and have almost completed the compensation. We have used up the reserve funds our Martial Arena accumulated over the years, yet there is a shortfall of about 10 trillion Sacred Gold," an executive said, "Given the pressure of public opinion and reputation, we prioritized the compensation."
"You an, that Zhang nglong’s challenge prize hasn’t been paid yet?" Cang Jie asked.
"Yes, we found so excuses to delay him for a few days. He seems to know nothing about the challenge rules, which indicates that he is not from Iron Spear City or even the Moyun Empire, otherwise, he should know the rule of prioritizing the challenger’s compensation."
"Oh? If that’s the case..."
"Sir, I have a suggestion," soone said, "Those gamblers are nurous, as long as one person hasn’t received compensation, it will cause significant unrest. But this challenger is just one person, he has no interest conflicts with others, even if it’s known his prize wasn’t paid, it won’t affect others."
"Indeed, and who knows if he really didn’t receive the prize? If we firmly claim it’s already paid, he might not have any solution."
"What if he blows things up?"
"A genius who grows up is a genius, how many have there been who didn’t grow up historically?" soone sneered, "If he doesn’t know what’s good for him, there are plenty of us in the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena above the Void Transformation Second Realm. Even if he has so backing, could it be stronger than our Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena?"
"Hahaha, indeed, the dead don’t talk, in the end, isn’t it up to us how this turns out?"
Cang Jie pondered for a mont; this already seed like the best way to handle it.
"Make sure it’s done neatly, leave no trace!"
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"Mr. Zhang, are you heading to the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena?" Mo Bian City glanced at the two puppets beside Zhang nglong. He rembered Zhang nglong clearly ca alone. How did he end up with two more people by his side?
But he imdiately realized that these two ’people’ had not the slightest trace of life, though they had human appearances, micro-expressions, and various actions, for a martial artist, it was easy to see through.
"These are my two puppet bodyguards!" Zhang nglong said, "Going to collect debts, how could I not bring so muscle?"
"Those two?" Mo Bian City had of course heard of puppetry technique, which was a very ancient technique and ca in two forms: one was living puppets, an extrely evil branch, as turning living people into puppets was a very cruel action, always frowned upon.
The other type was pure dead objects, stronger in terms of power and normalcy, the drawback being wasteful with materials and extrely costly. Clearly, Zhang nglong’s puppets were the latter.
It was rumored that a powerful puppet master could even create puppets of the Wheel Mystery Realm, but such individuals were exceedingly rare.
Mo Bian City scrutinized the two puppets up and down, but no matter how he looked, he couldn’t tell how formidable these puppets really were.
A woman with a cigarette in her mouth and a slightly bald man with a mustache, both wearing incredibly strange sleepwear and seeming extrely frail—could these puppets really serve as bodyguards?
"Mr. Zhang, I’ll go with you!" Mo Bian City said, "After all, I’m the City Lord’s son, they’ll have to give
so face. If I step in, they shouldn’t give you a hard ti."
Mo Bian City also pointed to a martial artist behind him, "This is Uncle Du, he’s a Fifth Realm Void Transformation martial artist!"
Last night, Mo Bian City told his father about Zhang nglong. His father didn’t reach his position by being foolish; Zhang nglong was definitely a promising talent, deserving to be an angel investor!
Mo Bian City’s actions were to so extent authorized by his father.
"Okay," Zhang nglong didn’t refuse, "But this is my personal matter, if it’s not absolutely necessary, I don’t want to involve you."
"Let’s go!" Zhang nglong waved, "Let’s go collect the debt!"
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