As someone who prioritizes killing others, I'm forced to stream a death game.

Tomokazu Niijima is not particularly skilled in combat.

Almost all of his combat power comes from his own trickery.

Without his tricks, he would probably be no different from an ordinary person—let alone a professional boxer or fighter.

After figuring out all of Niijima Tomokazu's abilities in the short span of time, Liu Ren suddenly changed his rhythm of using movement techniques to retreat.

He effortlessly dodged Niijima Tomokazu's counterattack once again, and then kicked the latter in the stomach.

"Oh!"

A dull thud as flesh collided violently rang in their ears.

"cough--"

Niijima Tomokazu's expression instantly contorted, his entire body being whipped into a lobster shape by Liu Ren's heavy leg force.

After a brief pause in their movements, Niijima Tomokazu's body flew four or five meters away like a cannonball before crashing heavily onto the deathmatch arena.

He immediately tried to stand up, but his entire abdomen was suddenly filled with a dense, dull pain—not intense.

But it made Niijima Tomokazu's face turn deathly pale.

He didn't adjust his posture immediately, but just stood there stiffly. Two seconds later, as the adrenaline wore off, a pain dozens of times stronger than before instantly pierced his nerves.

"what--!"

Niijima Tomokazu bent over, unable to move his limbs due to excruciating pain.

He reached out and placed his hand on his abdomen, and could clearly feel that at least three of his ribs were broken.

I don't know how many of my internal organs were pierced by bone spurs.

A severe leg injury!

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Niijima Tomokazu suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Ren.

Liu Ren didn't rush to pursue, but instead slowly said, "If you kneel down and beg me, I'll make an exception and spare your life, you piece of trash—how about it?"

These familiar words made Niijima Tomokazu widen his eyes, and the anger that welled up from the bottom of his heart instantly diverted his attention from the excruciating pain in his body.

"You son of a bitch, I—"

Before Niijima Tomokazu could finish speaking, he was kicked hard in the right cheek, and he staggered back several steps, blood, saliva, and teeth tracing arcs in the air.

"cough--"

Niijima Tomokazu instinctively used his elbow to support his body. His entire face was now a complete mess, with half of his facial bones broken.

"Of course you can be tough," Liu Ren said indifferently. "After all, I just said that even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't give you a quick death."

Liu Ren stepped forward again and kicked out as if he were kicking a pile of garbage, sending Niijima Tomokazu's already seriously injured body flying two or three steps away.

Then he followed up and continued kicking.

It's like the game of kicking stones that we played as kids.

The only difference is that this time the pebble has turned into a person.

Every few steps he took to the side, he would leave a long trail of blood on the ground. After two or three times, almost all of Niijima Tomokazu's limbs were twisted and deformed.

The intense pain caused him to scream uncontrollably until he bit off his own tongue due to the excruciating pain, at which point the sound ceased.

This scene enraged all the Japanese-backed forces watching the battle.

Especially the Red Demons.

"You bastard! How dare that bastard!"

The man who led the group stood up angrily, wishing he could rush up and kill Liu Ren right now.

But the battle is not over yet.

There are also rules for martial arts sacrifices.

If he really dares to do that, the consequences will be far beyond what the Red Demon can bear.

Otsuka Masashi, who was watching the deadly battle, remained silent, and his aura became much more subdued.

It made the air in the room seem afraid to float.

The headquarters of the Sky-Piercing Gang.

"I knew it, this guy is definitely capable!" Pi Xinjie laughed heartily as he spoke to Bai Jia, who had come to his office for tea.

Bai Jia glanced at the scene in the floating window and commented, "Your previous assessment was correct—but it was still a bit too low. Among all the ordinary martial artists I've seen, there isn't a single one who can reach his level."

"Hehe, indeed, I haven't seen a single one either! In all these years, only Liu Ren has emerged!" Pi Xinjie sat back in his chair and took a swig of wine. "But unfortunately, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, it's useless. In the end, the Central Court is ruled by those who have entered the realm of trickery!"

"The capture of the beacon tower requires sufficiently strong combat power from the Vanduan."

“I know, but this guy definitely won’t work for us for free! I’ve said before that he doesn’t seem like the type to be content working for someone else. Brother, don’t be stingy with his talent; just use him as much as you can!”

"..." Upon hearing this, Bai Jia did not say anything in rebuttal.

For any power, overall strength is the most important factor.

However, if personal dominance is to be sacrificed to achieve this benefit, then the status of this core interest can be downgraded slightly.

After being kicked like trash by Liu Ren seven or eight times, Niijima Tomokazu succumbed to his injuries and died in extreme frustration.

"The Sky-Piercing Gang, Liu Ren, wins."

A pop-up notification appeared.

In Liu Ren's live stream, viewers who watched the whole scene excitedly started spamming the chat with comments.

[The streamer is awesome!!! 1]

[Donation: Five Dragons Soaring Through the Heavens *20 (Awesome!)]

[I've been wanting to get rid of those little Japanese for a long time! Good riddance!]

Damn it, he's spoiled rotten!

To deal with the Japanese, we must strike hard!

[That wretched brat who'll start climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles if I don't discipline him for a day

I thought you guys were joking, but it turns out you were serious!

[The streamer really steps up when there's trouble!]

[Wow, the streamer really can do the Martial Arts Festival! My goodness!]

In reality, this would be at least the strength of a level one fighter, right?

[So why would a streamer risk their life in "Eternal Night"?]

[Perhaps he has no rivals in reality, so he seeks a breakthrough in "Eternal Night"?]

You've been watching too many martial arts movies!

[Wow, this is amazing! I always thought "Eternal Night" was some kind of advanced alien technology used in an invasion of Earth, but now it seems like it's actually a game!]

[When others go in, they're just barely surviving, but for the streamer, it's like he's got cheat codes!]

[Donation: Five Dragons Soaring Through the Sky *10 (Even though that bastard Tengfei is going to swallow it all, I still want to donate! The streamer is awesome!)]

[Donation: Nine Heavens Celestial Palace *1 (When will the streamer consider leaving Tengfei to go solo?)]

Wow, that's amazing!

Wow, this guy's a super rich guy!

【I'm so happy, Mr. Jiu!】

[Donation: Nine Heavens Immortal Palace *10 (Old Nine, you've poached me so much that I've taken off? That's too much!)]

【I'm in charge, Mr. Yin!】

Wow, is the streamer's livestream really that popular?

[This even drew out the CEO of Tengfei.]

I remember that Tengfei's contracts were signed for several decades at a time.

【Huh? Does that mean the streamer is completely tied to Tengfei?】

[Donation: Nine Heavens Immortal Palace *10 (Your people? Your supplies, I suppose.)]

[They're arguing?]

Well said!

[A mere rise to prominence! Those scoundrels who sell lives deserve a spit before they leave.]

Of all the companies, the one I despise the most is Tengfei!