"Just cripple this mortal. After all, the feeling of being a useless person lying in bed for the rest of your life is the most desperate."

A striking woman stepped forward, and after she spoke, the crowd rallied to her.

"Okay, then let's do as Yanwu says."

Soon, the Dust People with Superpowers will embark on a new challenge.

Soon after hearing this, the audience members from last night also came to the stands.

"Damn it, I was screwed over by this brat yesterday. I'm going to get back what I lost this time."

"Have you heard who his opponent is this time?"

"I heard that they are some of the fox's most trusted subordinates, and they are all experts among the apprentices with superpowers. Each of them is more ruthless than the villains."

The group began to inquire about Ye Liangchen's opponent.

After inquiring, everyone became increasingly happy.

This time, Fox has practically sent out all its elite forces.

This time they're going to take back everything they've lost.

Soon, on the projected screen, Yan Wu's supporters suddenly surged, and at a very rapid pace.

Ye Liangchen's side, on the other hand, remained calm and indifferent; his so-called supporters were nothing more than people caught in the middle.

Yan Wu watched Ye Liangchen walk onto the stage and immediately began to mock him.

"A bedbug crawls out of a dark corner and tries to climb upwards. In my opinion, you're like trying to light a lantern in a latrine—you're asking for death."

Yan Wu has no tattoos, which is what makes him different from the villains he encountered before.

He was a second-class citizen, the third-ranked person in the world.

Yan Wu slowly walked towards Ye Liangchen, the flames on his body flickering.

"Breathworm, accept my baptism of fire. After this baptism, I believe you will rediscover yourself in your next life."

The small ball of flame in Yan Wu's right hand transformed into a fireball the moment it was thrown.

The fireball continued to grow larger, instantly engulfing Ye Liangchen within it.

"My goodness, Yan Wu's fireball technique has truly reached an unparalleled level."

"Very good. These people are indeed Fox's elite subordinates. They have not disappointed us."

Flames enveloped Ye Liangchen, rising continuously in mid-air as if they were alive.

"Bed bug, die!"

Yan Wu waved her hand, and a large number of flames instantly surrounded her.

Ye Liangchen was instantly engulfed by flames.

"Look, the demon wolf is dead."

"Hahaha, serves you right, that's exactly what I expected."

"Good, as expected of second-class citizens, let these mortals know how big the gap is between them."

...

The people on the stage had already started popping champagne.

The demon wolf's last slap in the face came too quickly, but this time they are still very confident in Yan Wu.

"Good, as expected of Yan Wu."

Flames burned continuously in the center of the stage, while the crowd below cheered incessantly.

No one cared about Ye Liangchen's life; it was as if what was burned was nothing more than a pile of garbage.

Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, a low laugh suddenly came from the center of the flames. The laughter grew louder and louder, and the flames began to slowly recede. Ye Liangchen stood there unharmed, surrounded by a faint blue light that flowed like water, completely isolating him from the flames.

"How is this possible?" Yan Wu's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Ye Liangchen sneered, "You dare to be arrogant with such meager skills? Today I'll show you your true strength." With that, he rapidly formed hand seals, and the blue light suddenly transformed into countless ice spikes that shot towards Yan Wu. Yan Wu hurriedly dodged, but several ice spikes still tore through her clothes. Ye Liangchen's figure flashed, closing in like a ghost, and unleashed a powerful punch, the wind whistling through the air.

In her haste, Yan Wu could only use flames to defend herself, but Ye Liangchen's strength was beyond imagination. He broke through the flames and struck Yan Wu in the abdomen. Yan Wu was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground, looking utterly disheveled. The cheering crowd below fell silent instantly; they never expected the situation to reverse so dramatically.

Because of the protective shield around the arena, Yan Wu was bounced back.

However, after being hit by the backlash of the fireball spell, he was now seriously injured.

He saw Ye Liangchen slowly walking over, and his heart was filled with panic.

"No...this...how is this possible?"

"Impossible? Let me tell you, Yanwu, there was no such thing as hierarchy in this world originally. These so-called hierarchy were only created after the cataclysm. Your ancestors were not superior to others before. I don't understand why you have a sense of superiority."

"No, you demon wolf, shut up! How could I possibly be like a bug like you? People like you only deserve to hide in the sewers."

Upon hearing this, Ye Liangchen prepared to teach Yan Wu a lesson and also to show these people that even ordinary people have their own personalities.

Ye Liangchen stepped directly on Yan Wu's face, shattering the mask and embedding it deep into her skin.

Blood slowly flowed out, and Yan Wu initially tried to persevere.

However, as Ye Liangchen increased the force of his foot, he let out some groans, which quickly turned into screams.

In a corner below the arena, Fox's men were filled with rage upon witnessing Yan Wu's miserable state.

One of them couldn't resist rushing onto the stage, but his companion quickly pulled him back, saying, "Calm down, we'll only make things worse if we go up there without the boss's permission."

Just then, the fox slowly stood up. His eyes were icy cold as he stared intently at Ye Liangchen on the stage. "Hmph, this kid is interesting, but he's too arrogant."

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