"40 billion, 40 billion!"
"40 billion, 40 billion!"
"If you want to know who makes money the fastest, Devon Bart is the best!" The Great Arena spectators heard Bart's cheers as he controlled the Target Mecha to wiggle its butt, making it look like a can twisting back and forth.
"What an idiot!"
"Zhang Shidong, you huge idiot!"
"How did the Zhang Family produce such trash? Is the Zhang Family's Clan Leader blind? He actually gave him 40 billion!"
"The Zhang Family is a bunch of fucking idiots!"
However, few of the spectators cursed Bart. They were all cursing the Zhang Family instead.
Because Bart had performed exceptionally well in this match.
Everyone had seen that for themselves.
The more arrogantly Bart behaved now, the more everyone hated Zhang Shidong.
Because Zhang Shidong used to post pictures of his mecha combat training every day.
It had looked impressive. His mecha was a custom-built combat mecha, and he even had dedicated intelligent mechas to spar with him.
But once he stepped into the arena, he was as weak as a limp noodle.
Bart had even held back. Otherwise, Zhang Shidong would have lost in a single exchange.
"Thank you all for watching! If anyone's still unconvinced, come find me. But let me make this clear first: poor people need not apply. I make 40 billion a minute, so I don't have time to waste on you paupers!" Bart shouted at the Great Arena audience before leaving.
"Bart, are you fucking asking to be cursed out?"
"Bart, what happened to noble humility? If you keep acting this arrogant, someone will beat you to death sooner or later."
Zhang Shidong opened his mecha's cockpit. The mecha's head mainly contained sensors and radar-like equipment.
Opening the cockpit did not affect it at all.
"Zhang