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Chapter 761: Chapter 14 Jing the Golden Lamb!

Crack, crack crack!

Compared to the incessant cries of agony, the sounds of bones breaking and ligants snapping were even louder, sending shivers down the viewers’ spines even through the screen.

They watched as the ‘Brutalizer,’ who resembled a ‘at mountain,’ was sent flying outwards and crashed heavily onto the ground.

Blood sprayed everywhere, and the bulky body at this mont seed to have turned into a pile of mush.

To the very end, on the Brutalizer’s face was an expression of disbelief.

...

How could this be?

How is it possible?

He was supposed to look heavier, stronger, right?

A whirl of unresolved questions spiraled in the Brutalizer’s mind as he lay on the brink of death.

But soon, everything faded into nothingness.

The world that belonged to him fell into complete darkness.

Yet, the expression of disbelief continued to spread.

Every single viewer in Jason’s livestream shook as they watched it all unfold.

Each one of them was dumbfounded at that mont.

What happened?

Jason won?

He won again?

Did a miracle occur once more?

In a short amount of ti, as this information was confird in their minds, it turned into the best fuel for their adrenaline, and the viewers began to furiously tap on their keyboards.

"He won!”

"One against three!”

"Jason did it again, one against three!”

"The strongest rookie!”

Each viewer in Jason’s livestream room was thrilled beyond asure.

Even those who joined later were catching their breath at this ti.

Emotions are contagious.

Whether positive or negative emotions.

When they reach a climax—

It’s ti for a release!

The old man who got on board sent out dumplings X100!

Lian sent out drumsticks x10!

The Scarecrow sent out ribs x10!

A stream of rewards appeared on the screen.

Then ca even more comnts.

"Boss! The boss!”

“666!”

"Which boss is missing so bling on their legs?”

Whether witty banter or flip remarks from idle chatters, the comnts kept popping up.

All the viewers standing with Jason were enjoying the ‘victorious hour,’ but there’s always soone who remains extrely calm, and this ti was no exception.

"Have you guys noticed that the timing of these three ‘Brutalizers’ showing up is a little too coincidental?”

After this comnt drifted past, the barrage of comnts paused montarily.

Then, even more comnts sward in—

"Hmm, now that you ntion it, it’s really too coincidental.”

"What coincidence, it’s a trap!”

"Soone is targeting Jason again!”

"Is there another play-for-profit gar showing up?”

"Definitely, those unscrupulous guys always hope to make a fortune through such shady ans.”

"Exactly, otherwise why would those three ‘Brutalizers’ team up?”

"Could it be they just discussed it?”

"Are you an idiot? I just did a data search, and these three ‘Brutalizers’ have never participated in a competition together before, aning they just t. Judging by the order they left the ‘cage,’ they had less than ten minutes to effectively communicate with each other. In less than ten minutes, the three ‘Brutalizers’ reached an agreent? Stop kidding! If ‘Brutalizers’ could really reach an agreent that easily, they wouldn’t be ‘Brutalizers’.”

"The person above is right!”

"Newbie here, where can I search for this info?”

"Pay for it!”

"To look at so data I have to spend 10,000 bucks? That’s too expensive!”

"Big boss! Big boss!”

"That one is the real big boss.”

Jason couldn’t see the barrage of comnts, but being in the midst of it all, he could see much clearer than the ‘audience.’

His Transcendent perception granted him humanly impossible vision, hearing, sll, and more.

So, he was certain that these three ‘Brutalizers’ were in cahoots.

According to the information Jason had gathered over the past three days, it was impossible.

Unless

"The Send Family, huh?”

Jason thought silently to himself.

Aside from this family among the Hundred Major Families, which possessed extraordinary control in Sector F, Jason couldn’t think of any other person or power capable of making three unfamiliar ‘Brutalizers’ cooperate.

And only the Send Family, who were directly involved in ‘ga’ managent, could make three ‘Brutalizers’ work together obediently.

Coincidentally, Send 9 was assassinated right after eting him.

So, was his ‘death’ predictable too?

Beneath the hockey mask, there was a slight curl of Jason’s lips, a cold sneer erging.

Jason didn’t like trouble.

But he liked even less being afraid of trouble.

Perhaps he couldn’t fully eliminate trouble, but he could eliminate those who caused him trouble.

The Send Family was powerful.

That was a fact!

But they were not impregnable.

After all, the Send Family was just one of the Hundred Major Families!

If the Send Family encountered trouble, would the remaining 99 families add fuel to the fire, or would they pounce, tearing into the juiciest piece first?

Perhaps the forr, but Jason was certain the latter was more likely.

Otherwise, ‘The Planner’ wouldn’t have chosen the Send Family.

No!

It wasn’t just the Send Family!

If any one of the families encountered trouble, the remaining 99 would kick them while they were down.

The ‘cake’ was only so large; with one less person, the others could eat a bit more.

Choosing the Send Family was because…

"They’re easier than the other families?”

"Or does the Send Family have so flaws?”

"Or maybe leverage?”

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Jason pondered, while the night sky blossod with fireworks.

"The winner!”

"Player Jason once again becos the first winner!”

As before, a chanical synthesized voice spoke and from beneath the ground next to a large tree, a screen slowly rose with the support of a tal fra. The silhouette on the screen eagerly clapped their hands.

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