Besides throwing his darts, Fatty also threw a punch toward his opponent. That way, even if his weapons failed to hit the target, his punch would still be able to hit the man in red.

“Such useless tricks!” The man in red sneered before whipping his spear around to slap the darts away.

Immediately after sweeping the final dart aside, the man thrust his spear forward at an incredible speed. Before Fatty had time to reách, the backward.

“You-!”

Sor had impaled his shoulder, throwing him

Fatty tried to get up, but the spear’s tip was already resting against his throat. He’d be killed if he made any sudden movements now.

“You’ve lost,” The man in red said condescendingly.

“W-who on earth are you?” Fatty was terrified.

He never imagined that he’d be beaten so quickly and effortlessly.

“Listen well. I’m Oscar Winston, and I’m the eleventh on The Heavenly Immortals,” the man in

red announced proudly.

shocked. No wonder his opponent was

his rotten

are you waiting for? Scram!” Oscar used his spear to flip Fatty back into the lake,

had no choice but to swim back to

alliance lost the first

weak. Can’t you choose someone stronger?” A bearded man chuckled from inside the Glenstead martial arts alliance’s

the Glenstead martial arts alliance, Conrad Melling. Next to him was

Zen Order’s guildmaster.

celebrate so early, Sir Melling. No one can tell what will happen

they weren’t speaking very loudly, their voices could still be heard from across the lake.

Let’s keep watching!” Conrad

go next?” Jared turned to look at the remaining three contestants and pointed

to

Winston is eleventh on The Heavenly Immortals, I’m no

black exclaimed.

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