Chapter 232: All Participants [Epic]! Magu Wants to Prove Herself?

Time passed second by second.

The earth‑shattering rift I had imagined never materialized.

"Hmm?"

Instead, the oppressive red cloud overhead seemed to have been pierced with a few holes.

Then, brilliant pillars of light burst forth!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several light clusters, trailing flames, pierced the red cloud and landed with precision.

White, green, and even two dazzling blue beams!

When the light faded, the ground was filled with a dazzling array.

A brand‑new battle axe that glimmered with cold light.

Several bottles of swirling liquid elixirs.

And a large slab of dried meat from an unidentified creature…

The air suddenly fell oddly silent.

Wang Dongfeng, in extreme tension, froze, knife in hand, staring bewildered at the massive gift package on the ground.

"What… what is this?"

"Ah!"

Beside them, Magu suddenly clapped, excitement on her face.

"Wang! Look how generous these Audience are!"

"They saw us win and kept sending gifts and items!"

"Is this that… this generation's Fan Baby is really generous? Should we give them a heart?"

She can keep up with internet trends; this is a tip!

Listening to Magu's quirky train of thought.

Wang Dongfeng's nerves, stretched to the brink of breaking, somehow relaxed just a little.

Is… is it like this?

Perhaps this place truly upholds martial virtue?

Win, and you get a reward?

"Heh."

Su Ming sneered, shook his head.

"Dongfeng, keep those rewards; I don't want them."

"After all, you risked your life for them."

Wang Dongfeng raised their head, eyes piercing the void.

Staring at the greedy, countless eyes overhead, their smile dripping with sarcasm.

"Good people?"

"Fans?"

Su Ming extended a finger, tapped the void, his voice icy.

"Magu, did that zombie‑like thing just eat your brain?"

"This isn't any kind of fan tip."

"The Top-ranked Big Brothers thought the previous performance wasn't bloody enough, not thrilling enough."

"They deliberately scattered bait to make us caged fighting roosters…"

"Work harder! Die more violently!"

"And moreover…"

Su Ming paused, his gaze lingering on Wang Dongfeng.

"Have you ever seen a condemned prisoner given a severed‑head meal and expected him to take it away?"

Boom—!

Hearing that, Wang Dongfeng felt as if they had fallen into an icy cavern, chilling to the core.

Wang Dongfeng understood.

In this Arena where only the dead fight, no matter how many props or how fine the gear…

The premise is, you must have a life to take it out!

These light clusters are no reward.

Clearly, those lofty bastards casually tossed down a handful…

Paper money meant for burning for the dead!

Or the kind they can reclaim and reuse after they die!

Rumble—!

Before the thought settled, an anomaly erupted.

Even before the few tipped light clusters could be collected, the ground beneath their feet moaned again.

【6】 "Hmm?"

Hm?

If the earlier emergence of the Wanblade Corpse Slave merely tore a wound in the earth…

Then now…

It's as if they intend to gut this massive Arena outright!

Snap! Snap!

It's not a fissure; it's a collapse!

Three snarling abysses erupted in the Arena in an instant.

Immediately after, three utterly different yet suffocatingly terrifying auras surged skyward.

On the left, heat waves rolled, the air scorching and warping.

On the right, a howling cold wind, countless black wraiths shrieking sharply in the void.

And in the middle... the noisiest of all!

So dense it seemed like a thousand chainsaws cutting bone simultaneously.

"What... what the hell is this script?!"

Wang Dongfeng's freshly settled heart leapt straight out of his throat.

The body heat he had just regained from Source Blood vanished in an instant, his limbs turning as cold as a corpse—

That 'Excellent'-grade watchdog was about to take most of his life.

Only by risking his life on Mr. Su's instructions did he achieve Limit One for One.

Now... three of them?!

No need to fight this.

Just the sheer pressure alone could crush a rookie like him into mush!

"Roar—!!!"

The roar rose.

On the left, a five‑meter‑tall Lava Executioner took a step forward, melting the ground with lava.

In the middle, a Blade Storm‑like thing, eight arms swinging as afterimages.

The right side was the strangest, shrouded in black mist, the form invisible, only a pallid mask floating within.

"Looks kinda badass, at least the effects are… over the top!"

Su Ming murmured softly, intriguingly activating the Eye of Truth.

【Name】: Lava Executioner

【Quality】: Epic

【Ability】: Core‑high temperature, Lava Armor, Execution Heavy Hit.

【Karma Overview】: A thug who longs to burn all living things to ash.

【Name】: Thousand-limbed Sword Demon

【Quality】: Epic

【Ability】: Extreme Speed Slash, Blade Storm, Limb Regeneration.

【Karma Overview】: To pursue ultimate killing efficiency, it sacrificed its lower body, turning them into its arms.

【Name】: Faceless Curse Master

【Quality】: Epic

【Ability】: Mental Piercing, Embodiment of Fear, Shadow Bind.

【Karma】: Spiritual Pollution Source; don't look at its face unless you wish to live forever in a nightmare.

Nice fellow.

Battle Spell Pastor?

Or Dual Cultivation of Material and Law plus tank?

This is a standard BOSS battle setup!

"All members... Epic."

Su Ming softly uttered a few words, his tone as flat as if reciting a menu.

But to Wang Dongfeng's ears, it was no different from a death sentence.

He stared hopelessly at the three towering forms, his lips trembling.

Playing around?!

The span is too huge!

This isn't a trial that leaves a chance to live; it's a full‑blown massacre show!

Except Mr. Su... whoever steps up dies!

No!

Even someone as strong as Mr. Su, facing these three max‑effect Epic monsters, really... can he win?!

"Interesting."

Su Ming twisted his neck.

"I originally wanted to save some effort..."

His right hand formed a void grip, the ink‑black Soul Dagger dancing on his fingertips.

Monsters of this caliber truly aren't ones Wang Dongfeng can bluff.

Moreover, the monsters here seem generally stronger than those on the surface...

Looks like I need to loosen up a bit!

Su Ming stepped forward, half a step.

But suddenly—

A slender, fair jade hand gently rested on his arm.

"Hm?"

Su Ming halted his steps, turning his head aside with surprise.

Only Magu leisurely flicked a strand of hair by her ear, making that palm‑sized little face even more delicate.

In those eyes that should have been charming and captivating, a frenzy flickered instead.

"Wang…"

"How could such a menial task be left for you to do yourself?"

"If that's the case…"

She lifted her head, her gaze carrying a hint of pleading.

"What else do you want this dog… to do?"

"I don't want to be a vase, let alone a waste."

"I want…"

She looked at those three terrifying behemoths.

The greed in her eyes was even stronger than that of those creatures.

"Eat them!!"