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335: Zhao Tianba's Extreme Explosion

“How terrifying!”

As discussions surged like a tide in the First-Year Field, a voice of emotion echoed from a private room on the top floor of the spectator stands.

The Wang-level expert Charles stood before the glass, looking at the figure standing proudly on the arena, his eyes filled with emotion.

In a head-on collision, he sent a 150th Rank Berserker, who specialized in strength, flying.

In Charles’s opinion, Wang Chen’s base strength attribute had probably already exceeded 4,500 points at this stage.

“Talia, do you still believe this young man won’t become your opponent in the future?”

With a sigh in his heart, Charles turned his head to look at the young girl beside him, whose mouth was slightly agape.

“Of course!”

Hearing her grandfather’s words, Talia quickly composed her shocked expression and said defiantly,

“I can knock that Zhao Tianba down with one punch.”

“Wang Chen used so many moves to fight him, how could he be my opponent?”

“Besides…”

“Zhao Tianba hasn’t lost his combat ability yet, so it’s still unknown whether Wang Chen can win.”

As she spoke, Talia looked at Wang Chen, who was shirtless on the arena, and couldn’t help but glance at him a few more times.

This guy, his figure is quite good!

She thought shyly in her heart.

Beside her, Charles shook his head when he saw his granddaughter’s expression.

This girl, she’s really stubborn!

If you don’t care, why are you staring so intently?

At the same time, in the private box next to Charles’s.

With a bang!

Takizawa Hideaki slammed his teacup to the ground, his eyes fixed on the arena below.

“Useless!”

“Useless!”

“Facing an opponent 67 Ranks lower than himself, he’s still fighting so miserably! This Zhao Tianba is truly useless!!”

Takizawa Hideaki’s veins bulged on his face as he roared continuously.

Before the battle began, he was very optimistic that Zhao Tianba would win against Wang Chen, and he had bet all of his Family’s liquid funds in the fortress on Zhao Tianba.

But now, Zhao Tianba was sent flying by Wang Chen, and the situation became extremely unfavorable.

This made Takizawa Hideaki feel a bad premonition.

If all 150,000 High Grade Holy Quartzs were lost, he, the Young Lord, would probably have to prepare for seppuku.

“Young Lord, what should we do now?”

The Family guard’s expression was also extremely panicked at this moment, as he cautiously looked at Takizawa Hideaki and asked.

“What else can we do?”

“Wait. Although Zhao Tianba is at a disadvantage now, it doesn’t mean he has no chance of turning the tables.”

Takizawa Hideaki tugged at his collar and said with a ferocious expression,

“If he really loses, this Young Lord will personally enter the arena.”

“No matter what, these 150,000 High Grade Holy Quartzs cannot be lost!!”

“Understood.”

Hearing Takizawa Hideaki’s words, the Family guard’s expression eased slightly.

The Young Lord’s 158th Rank strength was at the top tier in the entire First-Year Field.

In his opinion, defeating Wang Chen would certainly be a piece of cake.

However, despite breathing a sigh of relief, the Family guard’s mood was still a bit heavy.

If the Young Lord made a move, the odds would definitely become even lower.

To win back 150,000 High Grade Holy Quartzs, they would probably have to mortgage a large amount of property.

Even if this matter was eventually covered, his good days would probably be over.

For a moment.

“Wang Chen, that damned Dragon country brat!!”

The Family guard harbored immense resentment towards Wang Chen in his heart.

And at this moment, below the arena.

Even Bai Ziting, an Eight-Turn expert, was excitedly clenching his fists at this moment.

Junior Brother, he’s too awesome!!

“Knock him down!”

“Don’t give him time to recover, defeat him in one go!”

Roaring continuously in his heart, Bai Ziting’s eyes were as bright as stars.

In the battle between Wang Chen and Zhao Tianba, the odds for Wang Chen’s victory were 1:10.

Bai Ziting had already bet all his assets, and if he won this round, his assets would increase tenfold, making him instantly rich!!

“Old Bai…”

“Tell me, just how strong is this kid?”

Meanwhile, Su Manager beside him was green with regret.

Before the battle began, he had some doubts about Wang Chen’s strength, so he had bet most of his money on Zhao Tianba.

Wang Chen?

Su Manager had only placed a small bet out of consideration for his friendship with Bai Ziting.

But now, looking at the situation in the arena, Zhao Tianba was about to lose!

Although the small bet on Wang Chen could be multiplied by ten, Su Manager would still make a small profit in the end.

However, a small profit compared to a tenfold increase, he clearly suffered a huge loss.

“Hahahahaha!!”

“Old Su, you just don’t listen to advice!”

“My Junior Brother is a heaven-blessed genius with formidable combat power. Since I brought him to the First-Year Field, it was with the intention of him sweeping through everyone unopposed.”

“I gave you a chance, but you didn’t take it!”

Bai Ziting turned his head and glanced at Su Manager; the expression on his face instantly told him the whole story.

“Old Bai, I… regret it!”

Su Manager thumped his chest and stomped his feet upon hearing this, regretting his actions back then.

He had thought that what Bai Ziting said earlier was just empty talk to boost Wang Chen’s momentum, but he never expected that everything he said was the absolute truth!

“Just watch the battle, Old Su, you still have a chance.”

Seeing Su Manager’s appearance, Bai Ziting chuckled to himself and turned his head to look at the arena.

At this moment.

The smoke and dust lingering at the edge of the arena had not yet dispersed when a roar suddenly erupted.

“Ahhh! Wang Chen!!”

“I’m going to tear you to pieces!”

Accompanied by the roar, Zhao Tianba, covered in blood and looking utterly disheveled, leaped out of the smoke and dust.

At this moment, his arms were a bloody mess, his clothes were tattered and barely covered him, and blood continuously overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He looked incredibly pathetic.

However, the Aura emanating from him at this moment was even stronger than before.

If one observed carefully, they could see that Zhao Tianba’s eyes were blood-red, his black hair stood on end like steel needles, and a scorching Qi and blood enveloped his body like burning flames.

Berserk!!

A Berserker exclusive skill, sacrificing sanity for a short period to greatly enhance one’s strength, becoming tireless and ignoring pain.

“Ah!”

With his scarlet eyes locked on Wang Chen, Zhao Tianba let out a beast-like roar and charged down with a bang, his body’s Qi and blood burning fiercely as he descended, like a meteor falling from the sky.

On the arena, feeling Zhao Tianba’s violent Aura, Wang Chen’s expression slightly solemn, and he couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

At this moment, Zhao Tianba had subtly made him feel a hint of danger.

In his Berserk state, the opponent’s base strength attribute had probably exceeded 5,000 points, infinitely approaching the Six-Turn 5,500-point threshold.

But…

Wang Chen was not afraid; he was only excited.

“A Berserk skill used by a 5th Rank, its duration definitely won’t exceed two minutes.”

“As long as I endure these two minutes, Zhao Tianba will wear himself out!”

“However…”

“Dodging is not my style!”

A sharp glint flashed in Wang Chen’s eyes, and he shot up into the sky like a bolt of lightning.

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