Perhaps Ling Zhan's victory had come too easily.
So much so that the referee hurriedly announced the result.
Yet the audience still wore vacant expressions.
Mainly because...
It was simply too hard to accept!
Norton had clearly been so valiant before, so terrifying!
And this was the result?
Quite a few spectators, seeing Norton lose so easily, even found themselves thinking, I could do it too if I went up there.
Not only the audience—even the supreme powerhouses in the VIP seats at the top found it hard to accept.
Especially several deans from Freedom Federation Ivy League academies. Their fists clenched and unclenched, and they were nearly grinding their teeth to pieces!
But...
The dust had settled.
No matter how hard it was for them to accept, they could only sit gloomily in their seats and suppress the rage in their hearts as best they could.
They were not like those short-sighted spectators!
As level-one-hundred supreme powerhouses, how could their insight possibly be lacking?
Perhaps from the very beginning, this Jobless Freelancer had already seized upon Norton's most fatal flaw!
Arrogance!
Charging forward fiercely!
Treating dodging as a disgrace!
Anyone who had watched Norton's matches knew that this Chaos Demon had always liked to rely on the strength of his physique and chaos magic to crush his opponents head-on.
In every single match, he had never once dodged another person's attack!
This fighting style, so reckless it inspired fear...
Naturally existed to complement his innate talent, Fear Collector.
Only by crushing his opponents in the most brutal, direct, naked manner could he make every spectator fear his strength!
Would powerhouses like Sheng Luni and Li Chaoge inspire fear?
No!
They would only inspire admiration and respect, while making people marvel at their beauty.
Yet perhaps it was precisely this