The Irritable Giant

It had to be said that the major factions had already pushed through a round of their experts. Those taking part in the preliminaries were the ones left over.

The vast majority of experts had already been weeded out.

Under such circumstances, the existence of a Longevity expert—and no ordinary Longevity expert at that—surprised Chen Fan somewhat.

"Did Molten Core break through the neutral zone's barrier just to farm points?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

There were far more people in the neutral zone now than before—already twenty to thirty thousand of them. Even if each person had only one or two thousand points, together they would amount to tens of millions. That was absolutely a huge number.

In truth, these people did not merely have one or two thousand points. Though many had not reached ten thousand, quite a few weaker fighters often went out hunting and had accumulated several thousand points.

Moreover, the vast majority of them were only at the sixth level. There were very few Grandmasters or above, so killing them would be easy.

Take Molten Core, for instance. His attack directly blanketed the neutral zone. If he wished, he could easily wipe them all out.

Chen Fan licked his lips. As he felt the temperature continuously rising, his eyes only grew brighter.

"Molten Core is most likely a special lifeform, and he seems to have mastered the 'Path of Fire.' He is probably around the strength of an ordinary second-level Longevity expert..."

Though he had talked about raising pigs, that was merely a matter of strategically despising the enemy. Given the strength of Chen Fan's avatar, there was no way he would truly treat his opponent like a pig.

His avatar was far weaker than his true body. While its combat power was decent, its