Second Match: You vs. Arag (Jian. Laki. Cide)
When the participants for the second match were announced, viewers around the world who had been somewhat frightened after seeing You's body suddenly burst into laughter.
The live-stream chatrooms exploded as well.
"What Jian. Laki. Cide? What a perfect name for someone who eats garbage! I can't—my stomach hurts from laughing."
"Hey, brother, what's your relationship with Bro Gluten?"
"They actually sent a scavenger like this to compete? The opponent they chose for the second match must be even stronger, so they're deliberately giving up one match, right?"
"Damn, they've already lost two matches... The situation doesn't look very optimistic."
No one had any faith in Arag. Even some of the disciples from the Dihua Ability Institute watching the livestream began to question Fang Tianhe's choice.
They thought that against a ghost-type opponent like You, they could have sent a Language Academy specialist skilled at dealing with spirits, or simply sent the Living Buddha. Vajra Buddhist teachings would have worked too.
"Dean Fang Tianhe, I'm willing to fight!"
Ino, a Language Academy specialist from the Thirteen Specialist Group, was surrounded by warm holy light. Hugging a Bible, he asked Fang Tianhe to change the combatant.
At the same time, a Literature Academy specialist dressed in Daoist robes and carrying a thousand-year-old peachwood sword also stepped forward. "Against a ghostly spirit like this, my Maoshan Sect can suppress it in certain aspects."
Fang Tianhe's expression remained unchanged. "A mysterious, unknown ghostly space, combined with an opponent who makes you feel faintly afraid just by watching the video... Evaluate your own chances objectively. At least the person I sent out shows no sign of fear."
Ino gritted his teeth. "I have a fifty percent chance... No, at least thirty percent. But I definitely