Order Under the Fist

"Fist Tyrant is incredible!"

"Of course he is. Just bet on Fist Tyrant every time and you're set. Isn't his strength basically printing money for us?"

"Fist Tyrant! Fist Tyrant! Fist Tyrant!"

The dimly lit fighting arena roared with noise. Beneath the spotlight, a burly man dressed as a Muay Thai monk pressed his palms together, thanking the audience for their support.

The shifting crowd flickered in the darkness, all manner of cheering signs appearing and disappearing beneath the faint lights.

Behind the various cheering props sat rows of audience seats filled with wildly dressed spectators, men and women alike sporting rough, rugged faces.

Saite Planet was a world where strength reigned supreme. To live on this planet, one only needed to remember one ironclad rule: strength was everything.

Put simply, it was a lawless land without any rules.

To earn respect on this planet, strength was all one needed. No matter how despicable one's methods of becoming stronger were, no one cared.

Lin Yi and Xi Yue, this handsome man and beautiful woman, stood out sharply from the locals. Calling them completely different would not have been an exaggeration.

For that reason, Lin Yi specifically used Seventy-Two Transformations to add plenty of scars and tattoos to both himself and Xi Yue.

Across all of Saite Planet, aside from factories necessary for daily life, nearly everything else was either a martial arts school or a Duel Arena.

Martial arts schools were naturally places where people learned hand-to-hand combat and Source Power control.

Virtually all martial arts schools on Saite Planet were controlled by the authorities.

On this planet where violence was revered, powerful individuals who taught combat techniques held exceptionally lofty status.

The upper echelons of the nation were almost entirely drawn from these places.

As for Duel Arenas, they