"Legend? Me, a legend?"
With his eyes closed, Lu PingAn was stunned and somewhat dazed when he heard those words from the Master of Ceremonies, who was clearly a Rule-level big shot.
But perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders—and even those in the know—Lu PingAn really had become a legend.
". This man's story is quite legendary. A year and a half ago, he was still a cancer patient waiting to die, yet in the depths of despair, he became a Professional and awakened a talent ability..."
The big-shot Master of Ceremonies above was still following procedure, introducing the gladiator's history.
But as he spoke, his previously playful tone gradually became much more serious.
To him, this had probably been little more than a game before. No matter how glorious their deeds sounded, in the eyes of true powerhouses, it was still just children playing games.
But the person below might be different. He had to be taken seriously.
". In less than two years, he became a fourth-rank Professional and assisted in killing the veteran Abyss Lord, Serpent King Didiluo Na. Not long ago, he pursued murderers across a thousand miles and successfully hunted down two Rule-level members of the Blood Feast in a foreign land."
If the earlier achievements could still be explained by calling him a Lucky One, then "successfully hunting two Rule-level Blood Feast members and over a dozen Law Decree-level ones" was simply too outrageous. That feat alone was enough to call him legendary, because every Rule-level individual could be called a legend in some field.
And if a young man who had hunted three legends did not fall, wouldn't he sooner or later rise to their level?
"This youngster is something else."
Gan Qianyun, the eighth-rank "White Martial Face," continued introducing the contestant's record