Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The match lasted for 15 minutes, and the audience watched it intently.
After a moment of silence, everyone at the event location… stood up after the “Boom”.
“Blank!”
“Blank!”
Everyone was speechless.
The cheers and screams rumbled like thunder breaking through the sky!
The bets were closed when the match was over.
The winner was the Mas family! The Underground Alliance lost!
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the figure beside Harold.
Her hands were propped on the ground and she slowly stood up.
Her arrogance and coldness still showed through her eyebrows. She lifted her right hand and casually wiped off the bloodstains outside her mask.
She then put down her hands.
The cheers stopped abruptly.
Qin Ran turned around and looked towards the west of the stage before going down the escalator.
She did not say anything else.
Second Uncle Xu couldn’t help but touch his back after he felt a chill down his spine. “It seems like Harold did not dare to continue…”
A young man from the Mas family looked at Second Uncle Xu and shook his head. “She always fights till death. Her opponent would have died if he did not give up! She’s very well-known in the black market. She fought a death match every day and killed every one of her opponents. Mysteriously, she hasn’t lost a single round in the 366 matches she has fought in.
“This is the reason she’s stronger than an Underground Champion. Her boxing score’s almost 1600. This is two times higher than her score two years ago… Of course, Harold didn’t dare to fight her!”
A contract had to be signed before the deathmatch. Whoever was more ruthless won.
Those who signed the contract were desperate and had to gamble with their lives.
Even Harold and Bo Te won the champion title only after they received training.
In the beginning, the audiences of her matches expected her to lose and die.
However, she progressed straight from level 8 to level 10 without losing a single match.
As long as she competed, she would always win.
This was the first time such a person appeared in the black market arena.
Her abilities were witnessed by everyone in the arena as she fought her way to fame.
Without absolute certainty, why would Harold fight with a crazy person like her?
Xu family steward’s gaze was fixed on the ring. He turned around and said, “Don’t you think her expression is familiar?”
The arrogant and slender figure of the woman in the ring… was indeed familiar.
However, the dark aura caused others to retreat.
Carlo, sitting in a row in front of them, walked back and handed a document to Xu Yaoguang. “This is the Xu family’s market in Continent M. It’s 1% of the economic center.”
This was different from what he said previously.
Everyone knew that there were huge profits to be made in the economic center.
“Mr. Carlo, why did you suddenly change the market allocation?” Xu Yaoguang slowly came to his senses.
Carlo looked at him and smiled. He only patted his shoulder and left.
He had many other matters to deal with.
Xu Yaoguang licked his lips, and his expression remained cold. He turned around and asked Cheng Mu, “Where’s Miss Qin?”
Cheng Mu looked at the one billion yuan he had just received in his bank account. Hearing Xu Yaoguang’s question, he replied, “She’s sleeping in her room.”
Xu Yaoguang was closer to Cheng Mu. He could tell that the person was Qin Ran.
The Xu family members did not speak much to Qin Ran and hence couldn’t tell it was her easily.
Upon hearing Xu Yaoguang’s words, Second Uncle Xu, who was deep in thoughts, abruptly lifted his head. His mind was clear, but his voice was strained. “Young Master Xu, do… do you mean…”
If Bo Te had fought today, the outcome might be different.
Just before the start of the competition, Qin Ran disappeared and Blank appeared, just in time to help the Xu family win the most profitable division…
Second Uncle Xu looked up.
Only the emcee was left on the ring. However, the black figure was still projected on the screen—
She wiped away the blood on the corner of her lips. Her head was tilted slightly and her hair moved with the wind.
…
At the West area of the main seating platform.
“Mr. Yang. I lost, please punish me!” Harold dragged his legs and kneeled on the floor.
His voice was trembling.
He was recruited by Underground Alliance when he became the champion 10 years ago.
Even though he held a high status in the Underground Alliance, he was still deeply afraid of the man opposite him.
The man back facing him was tall, and he was wearing a white sweater with his hands behind his back.
He didn’t turn around.
The light shined on his face, leaving a faint shadow.
He was holding onto a green teacup filled with a clear tea.
He lowered his head and took a sip. His tone was gentle as he asked, “How’re her abilities?”
“She’s not afraid of death.” Harold pursed his lips.
The man nodded slightly. “I understand. Go.”
Hearing this, Harold slowly lifted his head to look at the man.
He couldn’t believe it.
After making such a terrible mistake, this ruthless man… allowed him to leave so easily?
Harold paused for a second before frantically standing up and leaving. He closed the door softly.
Standing outside were men from the Underground Alliance.
They weren’t surprised by how embarrassed Harold looked.
Inside.
After Harold left, the man lifted his head to reveal a handsome face. He had a gentle breath.
It was Yang Shuyan.
“Bam—”
He smashed the teacup in his hands into pieces.
There was an unspeakable silence in the air.
The clear tea was mixed with some blood trickling down his hands onto the floor.
“Mr. Yang…” The man beside him took a step forward.
Yang Shuyan lowered his head to look at his hand as his pupils shook. “Get someone from the Intelligence Bureau to contact me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Five minutes later, they received a video-call from a middle-aged man. He respectfully greeted, “Master.”
Yang Shuyan closed his eyes for a long time before saying, “The news about her death three years ago… how was it verified?”