Consuming lifespan to draw rewards, I'm invincible in the apocalypse!

"If Jiang Yizhen agrees to let the other side 'let him win' this game, then even if he really wins ten games in a row after that, he won't be able to wash away this stain!"

"But speaking of which, why is Qian Sheng targeting Jiang Yi so much? Do they know each other? Do they have a grudge?"

"I don't think he's necessarily targeting anyone; he might just be naturally arrogant! There's a genius in my clan who's just as arrogant!"

"An elder in my clan even said something particularly outrageous—"

He said, "Destiny is a kind of energy! The more confident and arrogant you are, the stronger your energy field becomes!"

Simply put—the more arrogant you are, the stronger you become!

"Ugh...this is so damn abstract!"

The audience was abuzz with discussion because of Qian Sheng's arrogance.

At the same time, some people have truly come to understand the saying "the more arrogant you are, the stronger you become".

Because it seems... that's really the case!

At this moment.

It was clearly a battle between two people.

But that arrogant and overbearing Qian Sheng...

Even if he conceals his presence, he cannot be seen on the field!

Yet it also seems as if he is the protagonist of the entire world!

He was in control of the entire battle!

This includes the many big shots in the VIP boxes who came to watch the battle because of Jiang Yi.

Everyone was somewhat drawn to Qian Sheng's aura!

Inside the private room of Beiwu, the young man in black robes.

The man in white, who had been so relaxed in his posture, now spoke in a rare serious tone:

“This Qian Sheng…”

"If nothing unexpected happens, he should indeed have a good chance of making it onto the [Prodigy List]."

Beiwu did not comment on Qiansheng.

After a moment of deep thought, he speculated in a low voice, "That Jiang Yi, if he wasn't deliberately hiding his strength..."

"His attributes should be around five thousand."

The young man in white raised an eyebrow: "Five thousand? If he's level 10, that's really not much."

"However, it also depends on the race."

"I just said, there's no need to overestimate others!"

Beiwu remained silent.

the other side.

Inside the teacup girl's private room.

The white-bearded old man seemed to remember something, and suddenly sighed:

“I remember Qian Sheng.”

The girl with the teacup tilted her head and looked over: "Huh? What's wrong with him?"

"In his pursuit of a ten-game winning streak, he was defeated by 'Saki Sekiguchi' from the Beast Fighting Ranking in his tenth match."

The little girl with the teacup widened her eyes: "Really? This arrogant guy almost achieved a ten-game winning streak in one life?!"

"So what he's doing now is taking revenge on society!"

"Grandpa, do you know where he's hiding? If it's not invisibility, then what is it...?"

The little girl with the teacup didn't have time to finish speaking.

The situation in the arena has changed again!

Jiang Yi didn't even flinch in the face of Qian Sheng's extremely arrogant humiliation!

He looked relaxed at that moment, raising his hand to stroke the black ring on his right pinky finger.

He even chuckled softly:

"Let me win this round?"

"Okay, then—"

"Let me win."

As soon as these words were spoken, anyone with a discerning eye realized that something was amiss!

If Qian Sheng's confidence was proclaimed through arrogance and swagger.

Jiang Yi's confidence, on the other hand, revealed a restrained calm.

Almost immediately following his casual yet seemingly immense words, "Let me win"...

The entire enormous Colosseum!

Suddenly, it was stained with a layer of scorching red!

From the audience's perspective, it even feels like...

That red color seemed to have been directly dyed into their eyes!

No, it's more like "infiltrating"...

A more accurate term would be "burning forward"!

It was a red like karmic fire burning the world!

And just as all the viewers' eyes were ablaze with red...

They didn't even know what was going on.

A familiar pronouncement echoed throughout the arena—

[Ding! The battle has begun—]

Jiang Yisheng!

At the same time, a unique notification sounded in Jiang Yi's mind:

Congratulations on your victory! Reward points: 10!

Congratulations on achieving your first six-game winning streak! Reward points: 10000!

At the same time, Jiang Yi returned to his seat in the audience.

Previously, in the Colosseum, you couldn't hear the audience.

Back in the audience, I heard a burst of heated discussion:

"Holy crap! What happened?! I didn't even have time to react! The match is already over?!"

"Jiang Yi won?! What the hell?! How did he win?!"

"That goes without saying! It must be that terrifying fiery red color that's responsible!"

"What kind of heaven-defying ability is that? Its destructive range is so vast?!"

"It must be because of its wide area of ​​effect, right? I feel like he didn't even find Qian Sheng, he just unleashed his ultimate skill, and wherever the red light touched, not a blade of grass grew!"

"Holy crap! This is too strong, too overpowered! This is definitely an S+ level ability!"

"If Jiang Yi has such heaven-defying abilities, why did he bother with creating eighteen clones before? He could just unleash his ultimate and instantly kill Qian Sheng!"

"But then again, thinking back on Qian Sheng's arrogant remarks now... hahaha, I'm embarrassed for him!"

"Hahaha, I doubt he'll ever be able to show his face in the Colosseum again!"

"He should have a chance to make it onto the Prodigy Ranking, right? Not playing in the arena? Hahahaha, that's hilarious!"

"I reckon he's going to change his identity! Change his name and his appearance!"

Aside from the shock of Jiang Yi's incredible move, the audience was mostly mocking Qian Sheng.

Listening to the taunts, Jiang Yi felt that the guy named Qian Sheng should be too ashamed to stay in the arena.

But I didn't expect...

Amidst the laughter and mockery of the audience.

Suddenly, Qian Sheng's voice came from all directions in the arena.

This time, his voice was still directed at Jiang Yi:

"I'll be waiting for you at your tenth performance."

His tone wasn't as arrogant as before.

But his voice was steady, and he didn't sound embarrassed at all.

It must be said that true strength always comes from within.

Despite losing so much face, they felt no shame whatsoever.

And the implication behind those words...

"Is he planning to win back the face he lost in the tenth game?!"

"Could it be that he's confident he can handle Jiang Yi's terrifying ultimate move?!"

"Didn't he say before that he was suppressing his strength? Maybe he still has some trump cards he hasn't used?"

"But... in the tenth match, will he still be able to accurately snipe Jiang Yi?"

The audience is really looking forward to it.

at the same time--

Inside the VIP box.

Beiwu used the control panel to select the opponent to match at this moment.

The young man in white, still slumped in his seat, raised an eyebrow: "Hey? You're planning to snipe him too?"

Beiwu's face was calm, and his tone was firm:

"I've figured it out—"

"Personal growth is always more important than honor."

That sounds very high-sounding.

The young man in white smiled and said:

"I think you're confident of winning, aren't you?"

"How much?"

"About 70-80%."

"Yo~"

The boy in white whistled, then chuckled and teased, "You won't end up like Qian Sheng, contradicting yourself in the end, will you?"

Beiwu remained silent.

His dull personality was completely different from the arrogant Qian Sheng.

He's clearly the type who doesn't make boastful claims.

He said about 70-80%...

It could even be 100%!