"The two of us."
"Fill in your information here, press your fingerprints, leave your God-Hunting Daggers, and enter your stakes. Then you can enter the arena."
The staff member seemed too lazy to say anything more, so he simply rattled off all the requirements at once.
After Qin Siyang and John finished filling out the form, they handed the tablet back to the staff member.
After checking their information, the staff member pulled a remote from his pocket and pressed a button. A door suddenly opened in the building before them.
Then he took out two wristbands and put one on each man's right wrist.
"The arena is right there. Under United Government law, your match in the combat arena is completely confidential."
"If either of you wants to surrender, tap your wristband three times in succession with your left index finger. That will end the match."
"In the arena, you alone are responsible for whether you live or die. You both just signed the agreement on the tablet, so you should already know that."
"You can begin fighting once the door closes."
"Go in."
"All right!"
Qin Siyang eagerly stepped into the arena.
John followed him with a sneer.
Once both men were through the doorway, the door closed again.
Looking back at where the door had opened, there wasn't even a seam, as though no door had ever existed there.
Outside, Sun Juhong smiled. "That kid is definitely going to lose."
"Huh? Why?"
"John is in the [Phantom Assassin] Sequence too, just like him. But John's Sequence level is two. Killing him will be a piece of cake."
"No wonder you said that."
The long scar on Sun Juhong's face twisted again as an eerie smile emerged. "Besides, John took the Blind Blade in with him. The combat