The possibility that the two massive fleets battling fiercely in the distance were merely putting on a show crossed Gu Yun Meiyezi's mind.
It was even possible that the entire duel had been rigged from beginning to end, with both sides performing various scripted scenes.
After Gu Yun Meiyezi lightly curled her lips.
She ultimately felt nothing much about it.
At most, she was slightly surprised.
And only to a negligible degree.
Rigged matches were an inherent part of many competitions, the sort of inherent part that amounted to: if you didn't like it, don't watch.
From so-called gaming competitions to horse races and car races... it was all the same.
Even back when Earth was still in Ont Prison, things had been like this.
Nothing would fundamentally change.
Even if there were so-called regulators...
As a spectator who had not personally entered the arena.
Gu Yun Meiyezi's greatest demand was simply that the competition be exciting enough.
By comparison, whether the other side was fighting for real or putting on a show was merely an inconsequential factor.
Of course,
Some spectators definitely had thoughts that went beyond this.
To them,
Only duels that ended in rivers of blood, with victory and defeat determined by the two sides' lives, could truly be called duels.
Therefore.
Through the special screens displayed by Xi Shenlian—special screens that broadcast the expressions and reactions of the spectators at the scene in real time—Gu Yun Meiyezi could easily see all kinds of entirely different attitudes, as well as all sorts of ugly behavior.
She could easily see those people shouting their vile slogans at the top of their lungs.
Trying to use their words to make the two duelists currently fighting abandon their probing and power accumulation, and immediately begin the most straightforward life-or-death battle...