Ichiro Ikawa had a decent face, fair and clean-cut.
But his build was somewhat slight, making him look a little effeminate.
At this moment, his face was brimming with confidence, and his smile was filled with incomparable determination to win.
The battle had not even begun, yet he already seemed to regard victory as something in his pocket.
In response.
The spectators from the Fusang Kingdom erupted into even more fervent cheers.
Just then.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ling Zhan finally strode onto the enormous, open floating arena.
"Is this guy the legendary Jobless Freelancer? He looks even more handsome in person than in the photos!"
"What use is being handsome? You have to be able to fight!"
"I heard Ichiro Ikawa joined the Demon-Slaying Squad too, and even took part in a campaign to kill a level 80 Ghost King!"
"Huh? Then doesn't that make him seem even more badass than the Jobless Freelancer?"
"He really is more badass than him!"
"..."
After seeing the Freelancer in person, many spectators began comparing him with Ichiro Ikawa.
Due to an oversight by the official commentators, they had focused their introduction on the Freelancer's achievements from the day before yesterday.
Yet they seemed to have overlooked the fact that the Freelancer was level 58.
As a result, many people unconsciously followed suit and ignored Ling Zhan's level as well.
Furthermore, because the floating arena's defensive barrier was in place, no one could appraise the Freelancer's level through it.
After comparing them back and forth, they ultimately found that he was still no match for Ichiro Ikawa.
After all, Ichiro Ikawa had participated in the campaign to subjugate the Ghost King in the forbidden zone.
Even if he had merely participated, it still proved his capability!
If the Demon-Slaying