The frenzied celebration of the crowd overturning the arena only made Fu Guang, who was in the center of the arena, feel irritated.

It felt as if ten thousand little people were screaming and dancing a hula around his head, making his murderous intent even stronger.

But the heavy smell of blood and the corpses all around him slightly brought him back to his senses, making Fu Guang realize that he absolutely could not make another move, otherwise he would completely lose control of himself.

"Boom!"

The massive, heavy doors of the arena were opened.

Fu Guang heard the sound and knew it was time for him to leave the stage.

He took a deep breath, barely suppressing the murderous intent raging in his chest, and raised his hand, causing the twelve scalpels to automatically retract into the storage device at his waist.

After retracting his weapon, Fu Guang felt his murderous aura lessen by a third, and he stepped off the fighting arena.

In the designated passageway, a burly man with a flowery back stood there with his arms crossed.

Fu Guang bowed slightly and called him, "Brother Zhao."

The burly man with the flowery back was named Zhao Yu. According to him, he inherited the surname of General Zhao Zilong and borrowed the name of Lord Guan Yu, making him a born warrior.

Zhao Yusheng was broad-shouldered and burly, standing at 1.9 meters tall and weighing 90 kilograms. A former wrestler, his abdominal muscles were not to be underestimated.

Zhao Yu had always mingled in the Seventh District, exuding a menacing aura. This combination of appearance and demeanor made his originally square and resolute face appear exceptionally fierce, with a menacing look in his eyebrows and eyes.

Upon seeing Fu Guang, Zhao Yu's expression softened somewhat, his face contorted with rage: "Little Guang, you did a good job."

"Let's go, the boss wants to have a meeting with me, he says it's something important."

Zhao Yu turned around and left with Fu Guang.

As they walked, Zhao Yu asked, "This is your... fifth match today?"

Fu Guang hummed in agreement.

Each arena battle is a life-or-death struggle with nine participants. Those who participate voluntarily sign a life-or-death contract, and only one person can survive each round. A person can participate in a maximum of ten rounds per day.

Zhao Yu looked at him appreciatively and put her hand on his shoulder.

Fu Guang frowned slightly, somewhat resistant, but let him put his arm around her shoulder.

"At your current pace, you'll become one of the arena's champions in less than a month! If someone your age can become a champion, not only me, but even the boss will do his best to train them."

"Hahaha... Xiao Guang, your good days are yet to come!"

Fu Guang was stopped by him. Upon hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile, which he quickly smoothed out.

Zhao Yu was used to his taciturn and aloof demeanor and didn't care.

"Anyway, Xiao Guang, you don't have anywhere else to go, so just stay with me in our Blood Arena. With Master Hong protecting us, we brothers can do whatever we want in this area!"

"Red Master" is the master of the Blood Arena.

Blood Arena is one of the eight most powerful forces in the Seventh District.

Centered on the central Blood Arena, the surrounding areas are all within the Blood Arena's sphere of influence.

Apart from the central city, there are no clear district divisions in the Seventh District. Instead, major powers claim territory and divide areas within their respective territories.

Currently, the notable forces in District 7 are referred to as the "Thirteen Small and Eight Large," which means thirteen organized small and medium-sized forces, as well as eight of the most powerful forces, who have proclaimed themselves "Eight Kings" or "Eight Masters."

Zhao Yu spoke eloquently about topics that interested him.

Fu Guang listened silently, but his interest was not high.

A few years ago, he never imagined that he, born into a happy little family, would suffer such misfortune.

Because he awakened superpowers later in life, he was targeted and taken to some strange laboratory, where he became experimental material.

A month ago, he never imagined that after finally escaping the tiger's den, he would fall into the wolf's lair.

Just a month ago, when he was feeling disheartened and almost numb in the lab, a new person arrived.

He was a very handsome young man who not only gave him the poor girl's belongings but also told him to hang in there.

He didn't take it seriously at the time, but not long after, the lab was attacked.

Later, soldiers from the region rescued them from the laboratory.

It was at that time that Fu Guang realized that the person who had kidnapped him was actually a fanatical worshipper of the fusion theory [the god-making faction].

The moment Fu Guang saw the sunlight, he felt a sense of unreality, as if he had been transported to another world.

But the fingernail on his palm reminded him that he wasn't dreaming; he had been rescued and escaped that horrible place.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that the new guy might have ulterior motives, or that he had infiltrated that place specifically to rescue them. Of course, it was also possible that he was from that lab.

Fu Guang didn't know, but he remembered that kindness.

With a mix of nervousness and joy, Fu Guang declined the offer of admission to the welfare home arranged by the regional government and chose to rush home instead.

After completing the procedures and formalities, they gave him travel expenses and sent him home.

Fu Guang crossed land and sea to return to his home in the south of the Central Plains, but what awaited him was a cold, lifeless tombstone.

His parents and family were "dealt with" by the "deification faction" long after he became experimental material.

Fu Guang knelt before the grave and wailed, but time could not be turned back.

It wasn't until he heard that his uncle's daughter, his cousin, had fled to the Seventh District that Fu Guang finally mustered the courage to try and find his family.

However, just after arriving in District Seven, Fu Guang's health suddenly took a turn for the worse.

He wasn't directly injected with any drugs in the lab, but he was subjected to experiments, the process of which he was unaware of. Each time he woke up, he was submerged in a large jar. Some unknown drugs had already entered his body.

Fu Guang noticed something was wrong with his body after he accidentally killed someone.

The Seventh District was in chaos, and he was targeted as soon as he arrived. In order to protect himself, he accidentally killed someone.

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