A cold mechanical voice echoed through the arena.
Everyone on the three giant stages was visibly startled.
Yet, at the onset of the chaotic battle, almost everyone tacitly refrained from acting immediately.
Until three seconds later.
"Boom!"
With the first person striking, the three stages instantly operated like war machines.
Ninety examinees erupted, charging to kill those around them.
No weapons were present.
All were barehanded.
Everyone here had learned Killing Skills like the 'Eight Thunder Sounds Fist'.
After all, before the First Break, the only way to deal with the Shadow Race was with bare fists!
"Bang!" "Boom!"
An astounding series of explosions began erupting across the three stages.
Everyone had engaged in battle.
"This guy looks the weakest!" A blonde-haired youth targeted Jiang Ye, swinging his fists ferociously.
"Swish!" Jiang Ye moved swiftly, dodging away.
He did not fully unleash but continually sparred with the blonde-haired youth.
