100 million, Ye Mu would earn 500 million if he won.
For these people with connections and backgrounds, it wasn't much.
Ye Mu would also be at ease and earn it boldly.
Very quickly.
The pretty waitress walked in and said to Ye Mu. "Sir, it's your turn. Also, this is a mask for you.”
Perhaps knowing that Ye Mu didn't understand this, the waiter explained. "The mask is to hide your identity and avoid unnecessary trouble.”
"Thanks." Ye Mu smiled and nodded. He took the mask and put it on his face. He didn't want to show off his power in front of a bunch of rich people.
After putting on the mask, Ye Mu followed the waiter to a passageway that led to the top of the arena.
He arrived at the arena.
A man could be seen standing in front of him. It was the Japanese man that Ye Mu had chosen earlier. Although he was from Japan, he was tall and muscular. It was obvious that he was not weak.
Below the stage, in some private rooms.
Seeing the mask on Ye Mu's face, many people were curious.
After all, they were all clear that wearing a mask meant that someone was going on stage personally.
"Hey, could this be some hothead?”
"If that's the case, hahaha, then there's going to be a good show to watch. I reckon he'll be tortured until his heart is shut down.”
"Where is that guy from? Isn't he from Japan? Alright, place 20 million on that Japanese.”
"Give me 10 million too."
Many people in some private rooms said.
After all, in their eyes, since they were going up personally, they definitely wouldn't be very strong. When this mode was first created, there were already many people who went up, but they were beaten up and shut down.
After that, no one dared to try.
Now that someone had tried it, they thought that he must be a hothead and would definitely be beaten until he shut himself up.
Therefore, if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to earn some money, wouldn't he be a fool?
Of course, no one played too much. After all, if the person who went on stage was someone with a powerful background, but in the end, he knew that he was beaten up on stage while they watched him get beaten up and earn money offstage, they might not be able to help but use their family connections to mess with him.
Therefore, even if they were to place their bets, everyone would only place a bet of ten to twenty million.
It was good to earn a little.
...
At this moment.
The Japanese man also looked at Ye Mu and muttered excitedly. "Defeat you, defeat you and I'll regain my freedom. Defeat you…Defeat you!"
Although his voice was very low.
However, Ye Mu's hearing was still able to pick up some of it, and the corner of his mouth under the mask immediately curled up into a cold smile. "Defeat me? Unfortunately... You don't have the ability, and I won't give you the chance.”
This time, he was here to kill.
He had never killed anyone before, nor had he thought about it, so it was inevitable for him to feel conflicted for the first time.
For this reason, Ye Mu had specially chosen this Japanese man in front of him, and he was a criminal.
It was so that he did not have to worry about it.
Following Ye Mu's arrival.
Time was not wasted.
The man from the Pacific Island threw a punch at Ye Mu. It seemed that he was skilled in martial arts as he aimed for Ye Mu's abdomen.
This kind of blow was not only painful, but it was not fatal.
"So slow." Ye Mu pursed his lips. The fist in his vision was very slow. It only took a twist of his body for Ye Mu to dodge it.
Immediately after, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the Japanese man's fist, then threw it over his shoulder.
Bang!
The Japanese man fell heavily to the ground, his face showing a touch of pain.
This time, the Japanese man understood.
This masked man was not an ordinary rich man at all. He was a man with real martial arts.
However, it was obvious that he understood too late.
Because Ye Mu had pinned the Japanese man to the ground with his left hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.
Ye Mu's right hand clenched into a fist and gathered his strength. His eyes lit up and he threw a punch without hesitation.
Bang!
One punch.
It directly hit the chest of the Japanese man.
In an instant.
The Japanese man who was struggling to get up suddenly stopped moving.
Even his seven orifices began to bleed, and the vitality in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
In an instant…Death!
"Phew!"
Looking at the dead Japanese man, Ye Mu let out a sigh of relief. He frowned slightly. Although he was a little reluctant to kill, for some reason, Ye Mu, who had killed for the first time, didn't feel anything.
Perhaps…
He must have been mentally prepared.
It might be from... It might be done the day he got the cheat.
...
There was a black ring around the man's neck. It was fixed there. This was the restriction device. There was a small room not far from the arena.
A middle-aged man sat in the room. His eyes were sharp and his aura was long. It was obvious that he was not weak.
The middle-aged man was very strong, and his eyes were also very strong. Therefore, if anyone wanted to make a move, he would be the first to detect it and press the restriction device.
At this moment.
Ye Mu threw a powerful punch.
In an instant, the middle-aged man suddenly sat up. A hint of shock appeared on his face as he spoke in shock. "An expert, and he's... Bajiquan!"
"But... Wasn't Bajiquan already lost?？”
"I didn't expect that I would be fortunate enough to see the power of Bajiquan today. It's really a good experience. As expected of Bajiquan, it's indeed extremely powerful.”
The old man muttered, his eyes flashing. Then, he picked up his phone without hesitation and dialed a number.
Very quickly.
The call went through.
the old man instructed. "Arrange the information of the masked man on the stage for me.”
"Yes, sir."
A respectful voice sounded from the phone…
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