Mm, this was quite satisfying.
Looking at the thousand-odd faces that looked as though they had eaten shit, Li Su's mood immediately brightened.
What was more, the gains had been quite good.
That guy's all-out strike had blasted out nearly ten thousand minor paths. They should have formed his talent, and Li Su had captured them with perfect clarity. Though there were duplicates, at least three or four thousand of them were unknown to him.
Including the two battles this morning, his gains had exceeded ten thousand on the very first day. Not bad at all.
As for exposing even greater strength—well, that had been bound to happen sooner or later. After all, the identity Ning Wuxia had prepared for him was inherently unusual. Even if the Frenzy Faction investigated thoroughly, it did not matter. So long as those at the Hundred-Million Path Realm did not personally enter the fray, it would not be much of a problem for him.
Still, looking at the person kneeling before him in a daze, this guy should belong to the Technique Faction, right?
Had they already been driven to this extent?
Could the leader of the Technique God Organization be unable to hold on any longer?
At that thought, Li Su's eyelid twitched involuntarily. A bad feeling began to grow within him. Being dragged into this had already been miserable enough—don't tell him that just after he had stepped into the water, the fucking Technique Faction was about to collapse? He could not be that unlucky, could he?
"Winner, 7966!"
The broadcast rang out, declaring the victor.
"Loser, 0563. You have violated Peak Ascent's rules. Your qualification to enter Peak Ascent is revoked. You are forbidden from setting foot in Peak Ascent for life."
As the words fell, a force emerged and directly