You Really Think You're Something Special?

On Saite Planet, strength truly reigned supreme.

But even private duel arenas did not dare provoke public outrage.

If they were caught with hard evidence of letting spectators taste a little sweetness before closing the betting pool, the authorities would punish them.

A stranger had instantly defeated the arena's undefeated champion with an absolute advantage. No matter how one looked at it, something was wrong, so it was no wonder the spectators watching the match were so agitated.

"Bring out your boss! If you don't give us a reasonable explanation, your arena won't be opening today!"

"That's right! You dare scheme for our money? Today, not only will Fist Tyrant die, even this hired thug brat has to die here! How could this skinny kid possibly defeat Fist Tyrant in an instant?"

"That's right! Let's retrieve that poor guy's body first and take it for examination. He was definitely poisoned. Otherwise, how could he have been beaten to death so easily?"

The spectators grew increasingly furious and were on the verge of breaking through the guards maintaining order and leaping onto the ring.

At that critical moment, a burly man even more muscular than Fist Tyrant descended from above. His body was covered in scars, and his left arm was mechanical.

The next moment, his powerful aura turned into a hurricane that swept across the entire audience, twisting the expressions of the spectators around the ring.

"What is it? You were looking for me?"

Tian De's voice was thunderous, enough to leave one's ears ringing.

As the hidden owner of a private duel arena, one absolutely could not lack strength.

He, Tian De, was the pillar that held this duel arena together.

"Well? Why aren't you continuing?"

After being hit head-on by that overwhelming presence, quite a few spectators came