"Fuck! That was brutal!"
"Sure enough, against a top genius like Andy, who was already qualified to contend with Princess Sheng Luni, this Freelancer just wasn't enough!"
"He'd crushed everyone up to this point, but his run has sputtered out here..."
"Looks like this dark horse's journey ends here..."
"What a pity!"
The horrifying sight of blood spraying before their eyes instantly shattered every spectator's expectations for the Jobless Freelancer.
He couldn't win!
Sure enough, he still couldn't win!
"Good!!"
"Why did he only blow off his arms? It would've been way more satisfying if he'd blown up his whole body!"
"Awesome!! Finally, there's a prodigy who can put him in his place!"
In the preparation areas of the Fusang Kingdom and the Freedom Federation,
the contestants from both nations naturally wore gleeful, malicious smiles when they saw Ling Zhan's miserable state.
They wished nothing more than for Ling Zhan to die on the arena!
Better yet, if Andy slipped up and blew apart even that damn Freelancer's origin spirit body, that would be perfect!
Norton sneered and shook his head at the sight.
If he couldn't even get past Andy, then those three truly weren't worth fighting!
After all, once this match ended, those three would be completely eliminated from this stage.
Freelancer!?
In the end, it was merely an unorthodox path!
In the Dragon Kingdom team's preparation area,
when Shou Jingyuan saw Ling Zhan's arms explode and his aura plummet, a faint trace of pleasure flashed through his eyes.
Of course...
he would not be like that brain-dead Ke Long and openly show his delight.
What puzzled him, however, was...
why did Li Chaoge, the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, Meng Shuang, and the others not show any concern?
That damn Freelancer had clearly fallen into a disadvantage!
Why were