Meanwhile, another livestream arena with a winning streak was ten times livelier than No. 3 Arena Livestream, its popularity having already surpassed one billion.
It was Wenren Sheng's arena.
He had been placed directly on the list of the first batch of Preliminary Round contestants. Naturally, that was because the later the matches went on, the less attention they received from viewers.
Every Otherworldly User he faced was knocked out of the arena within two seconds of the match starting.
The viewers could not even see Wenren Sheng's movements clearly.
The matches themselves took far less time than walking onto the stage and introducing the two contestants.
But that did not stop the audience from shouting excitedly.
"I never expected becoming an Otherworldly User to actually have a beautifying effect. If I'd known, I would've fought desperately to become one back then," a female netizen said enviously.
"I'm a fan, I'm a fan! His bearing, his posture... they're all at the very peak. Those celebrities can't compare at all."
"This guy is amazing. His fights don't look as flashy as the others', but true masters never need grand displays. What he's showing is absolute suppression."
"Exactly. No one can withstand even one move from him. One wave of his hand, and all that's left is a pile of bones."
The livestream was buzzing, but unfortunately, Wenren Sheng fought quickly and left quickly as well. In less than twenty minutes, he had finished all his matches.
An arena operated around the clock. If everyone could fight at Wenren Sheng's pace, with each match taking only three minutes, then with sixteen arenas running simultaneously, over a thousand Preliminary Round contestants and more than ten thousand matches would take at most two days.
Of course, no one else could match his efficiency. It