Oil Buddha continued his introduction.
Liu Di briefly sifted through them. The remaining so-called treasures held no value for him. There was even an alien beauty with an extremely short pregnancy.
Yet the covetous gleam in the eyes of the alien creatures throughout the venue only grew stronger.
Oil Buddha began explaining the rules.
But Liu Di had already let them go in one ear and out the other.
He rubbed his chin.
The poor Thief Overlord had been terrified by Titan King and was hiding in the ventilation ducts, refusing to come out no matter what. The Tianjue MVP was gone.
As for that equation...
He couldn't exactly snatch it outright in front of thirty thousand spectators, could he?
Fine.
He would fight a match!
Liu Di stepped forward.
"Huh."
"That Earth friend can't wait to join the competition?"
"I'm sorry, but you aren't qualified to compete!"
Oil Buddha's face shone with grease as he smiled, looking down at Liu Di from above.
Liu Di froze. "What do you mean I'm not qualified?"
Oil Buddha curled his lips. "I made it very clear just now. To make things more entertaining, we've specially changed things up for this match. Only Young Ones may participate."
"Young Ones?"
Liu Di frowned. "What are Young Ones?"
Oil Buddha raised his head, propped up his fat face with one hand, and feigned innocence. "The underage lifeforms from every planet. The children, as you Earthlings call them. Didn't you bring four of them?"
A stampede of ten thousand beasts thundered through Liu Di's mind.
You really were an extraordinary pervert!
Tired of watching adults fight?
So now you made all kinds of children engage in life-and-death battles?
Winning wasn't enough—you even wanted children to slaughter other races?!
Liu Di was no longer particularly concerned about