Uchiha Hiko had not been back at the arena for long before the final round arrived—the final battle between the strongest fighters. Perhaps because the strength he had displayed was too overwhelming, he had been placed directly into the last match.
"Everyone here has watched many matches. Did this battle give you an unprecedented sense of shock? Because this is the final battle, the final battle of the World Martial Arts Tournament. Whoever wins will become number one in our Martial Arts Tournament."
The greater one's strength, the greater the responsibility one carried on one's shoulders. That was true now, and it would remain true in the future. It had never changed, just like an unchanging outcome that was now clearer than ever.
The Bull Demon King's voice sounded especially resounding at that moment, making everyone eagerly anticipate the outcome of the final battle and wonder who would truly claim the championship.
Taking first place meant becoming number one under heaven, the pinnacle of martial arts. It was a glory that everyone envied.
Uchiha Hiko watched the crowd cheer enthusiastically, but he felt nothing at all. After all, it was perfectly normal for such an occasion to feature an exceptionally thrilling match. To him, seeing more battles was merely seeing another clear-cut fight.
"Then, let us invite our two heavyweight contestants onto the stage."
Master Roshi looked at the fervent crowd and immediately called out in his distinctive voice. Next, terrifying power would spread through the arena. Although the strong could make people feel a trace of pressure, every change in this moment would be remembered forever.
"This time, the champion will definitely be a true master."
Before anyone had even seen the champion, some people were already looking toward Uchiha Hiko. It seemed that the champion had long since