Two hours later, at the main ring on the 200th Floor of Heavens Arena.
The enormous circular arena was packed, and the roar of the crowd nearly lifted the dome off the building.
For the fighters and gamblers living on the 200th Floor, watching matches was their only entertainment.
Tonight's match, in particular, had everyone talking.
One contestant was a veteran of the 200th Floor, Jidou, the "Top Man" who delighted in torturing newcomers to death.
His fighting style was flashy and cruel, and he had a loyal following.
His opponent was a newcomer who had registered only that day-Lin Yan.
Information about this newcomer had spread throughout the entire 200th Floor through various channels in just two hours.
"Did you hear? That newcomer who came up today ran into Hisoka the moment he entered the hallway!"
"Seriously? Talk about bad luck."
"Bad luck doesn't begin to cover it! I saw it myself. Hisoka's Nen pressure scared the kid so badly his face went white and he could barely stand. His friends had to help him over to register!"
"Hahaha, then he's dead for sure! Jidou loves easy prey who've already had the courage scared out of them!"
"Exactly. Just look at the odds."
Countless spectators stared at the terminals beside them, where the betting odds clearly revealed where everyone's confidence lay.
[Jidou wins: 1.05] [Lin Yan wins: 8.5]
One offered next to nothing, while the other was absurdly high.
Even more outrageous, under the "Match outcome" bets, the odds for [Lin Yan wins within one minute] had soared to an unbelievable figure-35.0!
"Are they crazy? Who would bet on that?"
"The organizers probably put it up as a joke. Beat Jidou within a minute? Even Hisoka might not dare claim he could do that."
"I put everything