The hall was filled with psychedelic lights, each inch occupied by the sound of seventy thousand overlapping voices, forming a rumbling noise that swayed above Lu Xuanyu's head.
In the contestant passage, Lu Xuanyu draped in his battle robe, silently waited.
To be honest, what was about to happen wasn't really to his liking.
It was said that those demanding "no limit on prosthetic body output" or "no regulations on prosthetics" were not limited to just someone like Luisinho Gracie. These martial artists either had no concept of scientific progress or wished to become "the last natural person martial artist to defeat a modified warrior" and make history.
But Xiang Shan didn't want such a match. Xiang Shan didn't need Lu Xuanyu to demonstrate how powerful prosthetic bodies could be. That wasn't the point. Xiang Shan wanted Lu Xuanyu to showcase that prosthetic limbs could fully replicate human flexibility.
Therefore, one match "won by strength" was sufficient.
