Xiao Wang remembered that back in school, martial arts teacher He Tao had said that besides firearms and martial arts, implants and gene agents also formed the four mainstream paths of combat power.
These four paths were not separate, but could be combined with one another. For example, martial artists could wield guns, gun users could modify their bodies with implants, and all of them could use gene agents to enhance their muscle structure and explosive power.
But Xiao Wang had only heard of these things in school lessons and had never seen them in reality.
Yet now, down in the arena, someone with genuine implants had appeared right before his eyes.
Xiao Wang looked at Golden Fish beside him and asked, "Fish Brother, is that an implant?"
"Yes. It doesn't look particularly high-grade. After all, at one hundred thousand Federation dollars per match, it's unlikely you'd see top-tier stuff."
The appearance of an implant was something Xiao Wang had not expected. He watched the fight below with intense focus, wanting to understand an implant's combat capabilities as quickly as possible. That way, if he encountered one in his own upcoming matches, he would know what to expect.
In the arena, the implanted fighter wore a red mask, while his opponent wore a white one.
The implanted fighter launched a fierce kick straight at his opponent's neck. He was fast and agile. His opponent twisted aside and narrowly avoided it. The kick missed and slammed hard into the arena floor, producing a crisp, ringing metallic clash that echoed throughout the circular venue.
"Good!"
As Xiao Wang focused on the match, cheers erupted from almost every private box in the venue at nearly the same time.
Even Wei Tieshan let out a cheer from their box.
Xiao Wang turned to glance