The noisy gladiator arena suddenly quieted down.
Silver Face's body traced a parabola in mid-air and crashed heavily onto the ground.
The mechanical fist that had collided with Lu Sheng's punch was already shattered, even the energy core within it had been smashed.
"This..."
The audience, who had been cheering and anticipating their bets to double, were stunned at this moment.
On the arena, only Lu Sheng's figure remained.
As silence descended.
"Damn! What's Silver Face doing? How could he be beaten by a newcomer?"
"Damn it, I bet ten thousand Federal Points on Silver Face. How long will it take for me to earn that back?"
"Ten thousand? I bet thirty thousand!! Ah!! Damn Silver Face!"
"Who is this newcomer anyway? How terrifying is he?"
"That was Silver Face, he was about to achieve five consecutive victories, this..."
