An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Next.” Oron’s voice rang out, signaling the continuation of the drawing after Jermaine finished his turn.

“I’ll go.”

At that moment, George stomped forward and aggressively shoved a martial artist away as he reached into the black box.

The martial artist who had been shoved frowned and looked up at George’s burly bear-like frame. Despite the intimidation, he suppressed his anger.

Although a martial artist’s strength couldn’t be judged by their size, George’s imposing presence was undeniable.

After rummaging inside the box for a few seconds, George pulled out a glass ball. But before anyone could see the number inside, he crushed it with his powerful grip.

The ball shattered with a sharp crack, and fragments scattered across the floor.

He looked at the fragments in his hand and burst into laughter. His eyes glinted with malice as he turned to Jermaine.

He said sinisterly, “Jermaine, huh? Unlucky bastard, you’ll have one hell of a day. Look at this.” He showed him the metal disc, which displayed “30.”

Jermaine’s number was 3, and George’s was 30. According to the pairing rules, they were set to face off in the third match.

“Hmph! We’ll see who’s the unlucky one,” Jermaine replied coldly. “I’ve killed countless brutes like you. All brawn and no brains. You’re nothing but a walking pile of trash.”

or strong, it made no difference. Those brutes, who sacrificed speed and agility for sheer power, were

eyes were filled with deadly intent. “We’ll see if you’re still laughing after I turn

Let’s settle this in the battle ring.” Jermaine scoffed and

like a predator sizing

“Next,” Oron said.

broken and no trouble was caused, he didn’t care if someone used a few harsh words, shouted insults,

Some made a show of it, while others kept their

giving away any tactical advantages. After all, knowing an

Only those confident in their skills

Heavenly Immortals list, were almost certain to reach the top eight as long as they didn’t face each

was in the middle of the lineup-neither advantageous nor disadvantageous- but he

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gaze drifted toward Bill, who was casually toying with a glass ball. The ball had a metal disc in the center with the number “25” engraved

smirked. Despite having fought many battles, he had

be an excellent chance to test his skills against a vampire

something. He looked up and locked

opponent?” His eyes narrowed

dead. And don’t think I’ll make it easy for