I have Sharingan in another world

My stomach wasn't rumbling, so I didn't feel anything until I came to my senses. The overwhelming hunger that came over me was more terrifying than the beast king of the Lost Lands.

But now I'm short of money.

Zhou Shu saw that Grey Wolf was also hungry and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Let's go out and take a look.

As night fell, the city of Los Angeles was illuminated by the glowing lights of the spirit-patterned candles. Groups of young men and women could be seen everywhere, their curiosity piqued by everything and their hopes for the future high.

Zhou Shu wandered aimlessly through the streets, thinking he had to find a way to make money! It wasn't just for his and Grey Wolf's food; in terms of cultivating bloodlines, the importance of food was second only to the abundance of spiritual energy.

There's a saying across all the Spirit Pattern Continents: eat more spiritual food and sleep less.

It turns out that the spiritual food his uncle prepared for him back in Qingye City was very beneficial to his physical body. So even though his bloodline power dissipated, he still possessed the strength of a thousand jin.

Back in Qingye City, Zhou Shu had everything prepared for him by his uncle, so he didn't have to put in any effort. Now, he had to rely on himself for everything.

Zhou Shu walked alone down the bustling street, his hands in his pockets. It had been a long time since he'd felt this way; the last time he'd taken such a leisurely stroll was a year ago. Zhou Shu enjoyed the feeling, but the tempting aromas wafting from the street food stalls constantly reminded him that he was hungry!

All Zhou Shu saw were various signs hanging on the streets, large and small martial arts arenas. Suddenly, a message caught his eye.

"Masked Challenge: A pure battle of combat skills."

There were many onlookers; it seemed to be quite popular.

The rules of the competition prohibit the use of bloodline power. Ten people will fight in a specific environment of the arena, and the last person left will be the winner. The first place winner will receive a prize of 100,000 spirit coins.

Zhou Shu's eyes automatically filtered out all other information, except for the information about the 10 spirit coins, which caught his attention.

Zhou Shu patted his belly, "I'll fill you up tonight."

There weren't many participants, and Zhou Shu covered his face with an animal skin before entering the arena.

The design isn't exactly handsome, but it's certainly peculiar.

"You're number 9. You can collect your prize money after the competition by showing your badge," the staff member said to Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu carefully put the sign into her arms; this was for dinner, so she couldn't be careless.

Zhou Shu entered the arena and found it to be quite large, with spectators in the fighting area. It seemed this unique fighting style was quite popular.

Ten contestants waited to enter from different entrances. The arena simulated the hilly terrain of the Lost Lands, and the area was filled with mist.

"Today's competition should be quite exciting. I heard that Huangfu Chen from the Body Refining Family is here today."

"Huangfu Chen? Huangfu Chen, the one ranked 72nd on the Earth Ranking, is here?"

"Yes, but since the use of bloodline power is not allowed in this competition, his advantage is probably not that great."

"He's already at the peak of the 5th rank. Even just in terms of combat experience, he's much stronger than the other contestants!"

"He is the prodigy of the Huangfu family, a family specializing in body refinement. Even without using his bloodline power, his physical body is incomparable to that of ordinary people."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the battle is about to begin! Ten, nine, eight..."

All the contestants were ready, and Zhou Shu's body was as taut as a spring.

"Three, two, one!!"

Zhou Shu darted into the mist like an arrow. There was a bloodline power fluctuation detector in the battle arena, and anyone who cheated would be detected immediately.

Zhou Shu moved on the ground like a cat, without making a sound. Because in the fog where visibility was less than a meter, everyone was essentially blind, relying solely on their ears.

Unlike others who were timid and hesitant, Zhou Shu was like a fish in water.

Such combat environments are all too common in the Lost Lands. Countless battles and ambushes are carried out in the thick fog and darkness. Zhou Shu has long been accustomed to this style of combat. If only Grey Wolf were here, their teamwork would be even more seamless.

Zhou Shu sensed someone nearby, and for the 10 yuan prize, he had no choice but to act. Zhou Shu moved behind the boy wearing the raccoon mask and, with a lightning-fast strike, knocked the boy unconscious. Zhou Shu didn't intend to kill him; after all, it was just a competition.

"Number 6, the tanuki, was actually knocked down by number 9, the animal-skin boy, in less than a minute at the start of the game!" the host exclaimed enthusiastically.

"Huangfu Chen, number 1, isn't wearing a mask?" Everyone was surprised.

How confident is that! Aren't you afraid of making a fool of yourself?

After Zhou Shu succeeded in his attack, he lay dormant like a wild beast waiting for its next strike.

At this moment, Huangfu Chen was like a cheetah hunting its prey. Those teenagers who were caught by him were directly and utterly defeated, with no other possibility.

Silence returned, and Huangfu Chen relaxed, no longer sensing anyone around him. The prolonged battle had taken a heavy toll on his stamina.

Huangfu Chen was adjusting his breathing to recover his strength when he was suddenly attacked. Someone had been right next to him without him noticing, and the surrounding air currents had changed.

Huangfu Chen reacted as if he had been electrocuted, but he was still a beat too slow!

Zhou Shu's attention had been highly focused, and just as Huangfu Chen relaxed his breathing, Zhou Shu moved.

Sensing the direction of his opponent, Zhou Shu's powerful tendons suddenly erupted. Having been lying in wait, Zhou Shu pounced on his opponent like a cheetah, his right fist, already poised to strike, slamming out with tremendous force.

Huangfu Chen was experienced and knew he couldn't dodge the punch, so he slightly shifted his body to avoid a vital spot. Zhou Shu sensed the movement and, with a clenched fist, firmly gripped Huangfu Chen's shoulder.

Just as Huangfu Chen was about to make a move, his right arm joint was already gripped by the other party. The other party's technique was extremely ruthless. With just one claw, his right arm was strangled and lost all feeling.

"hateful!"

Huangfu Chen sensed that the opponent's physical strength was no less than his own; he had encountered a master!

But the terrible attack was not over yet. Zhou Shu lifted his heel off the ground and twisted his hip.

Snapped!

A high sweeping kick struck Huangfu Chen directly in the cheek, and Huangfu Chen felt as if his face had been hit by a carriage! He immediately lost consciousness.

Everything happened so fast that the host's jaw dropped at what he saw. The aristocratic scion Huangfu Chen had actually been instantly defeated by this boy in animal skin?

Just how strong is this boy?!

The people on stage were also shocked; when did such a powerful figure appear in Los Angeles?