t them, they didn't even consider stopping or easing up their blows!"Ah!"When the first baton struck Huahong's back, she realized that this pain far exceeded her expectations and tolerance.A single bl...Chapter 678: Death Tournament Stage

Wang Zheng stared at his name and gradually grinned with narrowed eyes.

The ranking list didn't exist a few years ago, but now seeing his "alt account" ranked first made him feel quite good as Wang Da Guoren (a term of respect).

Aren't I really cool

"You miserable bastards, my casual registration can defeat all of you. If I showed my true identity, wouldn't you be so scared that your pants would wet" Wang Zheng leaned back on the sofa, gloating to himself.

“How are they so strong They have over ten thousand points! That must cost a fortune! I've completed so many tasks and I'm only at 68 points. Not even close!” A burly man looked distressed.

"Of course, you’ve done dozens of tasks but the highest you got was just two points. Their gold medal tasks are worth over ten thousand points each. How can you compare If you have the ability to do them, why don't you"

“F*ck, if I had the ability to complete gold medal tasks, would I be here bull**ting with all of you” The man who spoke earlier said: "I reckon that bastard called Eastern Evil King must either be dead or has made enough money to live comfortably. What a f*cking scoundrel."

Wang Zheng couldn't help but sneeze. Damn it, why am I the one getting hit by this

"I think you’re just jealous and can only vent your frustrations verbally,"

In their eyes, those who were ranked at the top of the points list were high and mighty like deities, unreachable and unattainable for them.

"Hey, take a look at the second-ranked Draganter. He's just a little over 20,000 points away from catching up to the Eastern Malevolent King!"

"Twenty thousand points is quite a gap! There's no guarantee he'll surpass the Eastern Malevolent King."

"But don't forget, Draganter managed to rack up 170,000 points in less than two years! He’s like a rocket shooting straight up!"

None of these people had ever seen what the individuals on the leaderboard looked like, yet this didn’t stop them from engaging in fervent discussions here. Of course, they might have been fantasizing about one day becoming someone like those individuals.

The conversation gradually drew Wang Zheng's attention. He noticed Draganter's name and intuitively felt it was likely a real name.

Only fools or people brimming with arrogance who fear no retaliation would use their real names for tasks. It seemed the latter description fit Draganter more.

In just two years, he had amassed so many points; there was no doubt this fellow was a task fanatic—far more intense even than Wang Zheng in his prime.

"That's right, considering the Eastern Malevolent King has been out of touch recently and Draganter is on the rise, it’s only a matter of time before he surpasses him to become number one!"

Wang Zheng shook his head in resignation. He didn’t care about being first place; after all, these were just secondary accounts that could easily be surpassed. However, something about Draganter's name gave him an inexplicable sense of danger, as if he was being closely watched.

"Never mind this now. By the way, I've been at the bar for three days and still haven't seen that stunning Bella. You wouldn’t believe it, but after meeting her briefly three years ago, my heart and soul were completely captivated. No other women could compare; with Bella around, everything else just pales in comparison."

"Can you handle the fiery little beauty" A heavily tattooed fellow laughed aloud: "I reckon she’ll drain every last bit of energy out of your puny frame!"

"Ah, don't be so naive. Over the years, how many people have tried to get close to Bella Have you ever seen anyone succeed It's obvious that this woman has a strong background!"

The others nodded in agreement. Clearly, without a solid background, could one even open a small bar in such a chaotic place And who would allow a private establishment like a bar to become an official task assignment point

Thinking about getting involved with a woman like her was just wishful thinking; it wasn't easy for toads to eat swan meat.

"By the way, the death arena contest is starting soon. Who did you guys bet on today"

"Number One Beast, of course. He’s won over twenty consecutive matches and defeated every opponent in one move. There were even people whose necks snapped instantly during their first clash with him. Number One Beast truly lives up to his name."

"Most bets are on this Number One Beast..."

Death arena Number One Beast

Hearing these terms, Wang Zheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Blood sports existed all over the world; even a gentleman like Chu Zhaonan from China had set up an underground blood sport arena out of boredom.

For those who admired strength and relished combat, blood sports were the perfect outlet for their aggression. Furthermore, through gambling on such contests, they could easily earn substantial rewards!

The black market boxing matches in the Chaos Territory came in many varieties, but the most infamous was undoubtedly the "Death Arena Contest"!

This "death arena" has another rather distinctive and fitting name: Cage Match!

In this death arena, once you step in, it's a no-holds-barred fight to the finish! Both fighters engage in combat within a giant iron cage, and absolutely no one is allowed to leave alive. You must kill your opponent; otherwise, the cage will not be opened as long as both are still breathing!

Clearly, such bloodthirsty and thrilling arena battles provide an excellent outlet for thrill-seekers who love excitement.

Of course, to participate in a death match, it must be voluntary. Before the competition, participants have to sign a waiver stating they are willingly participating and that their death is unrelated to anyone else.

Hence, when Wang Zheng heard that this guy called "Number One Beast" had already won over twenty consecutive matches on the death arena, he was somewhat surprised.

This fellow must be either a violent maniac or a madman. His life is nothing but a game, seeking pleasure through killing others; there's really no difference between him and an animal.

"I should see such a person," Wang Zheng's face showed a hint of coldness tinged with mild excitement. Indeed, it had been long since he last saw such scenes.

Without needing anyone to lead the way, Wang Zheng got up and walked along another passage towards the chaotic Black Fist Arena in Chaos Territory with ease.

Even before entering the death arena's venue, Wang Zheng was infected by its deafening atmosphere. Such a chaotic and dark place had been buried deep within his memories for quite some time.

The venue wasn't very large but not too small either, seating several hundred people would be no problem. In the middle of the venue is an arena with an iron cage above it; each bar was as thick as a baby's arm, and even a strong man couldn't open them here.

This naturally is the iron cage of the death arena!g Miaomiao seemed like a completely different person, undergoing a metamorphosis from an arrogant and domineering rich girl to one who cherishes life and respects it deeply."But I feel that you're not...