Not only did their fellow disciples die, they even lost their spirit crystals. It was a ridiculously unlucky day for them!

Jack stood at the entrance of the colosseum, looking at Arne’s corpse being taken off the stage from afar. However, he merely raised an eyebrow as he said coolly, “Arne thought that he‘d be very safe under the rules of Hundred Beast City. I’ve said before how ridiculous such thoughts were!”

Rudy giddily gave him a thumbs-up. “Jack, you’re amazing! You didn‘t even need to do anything. With just a few words, that guy died a horrible death. It’s a relief that he’s dead, to be honest!”

Arne was relentless in cursing them before, causing them trouble for no reason. They had no grudges against the Deer Pavilion, but just because they had not bet on Lesley, they ended up in conflict.

Their tragic state was all their doing.

Jack brought Rudy

was the fact that the middle city was not in Hundred Beast City at all. If they wanted to enter the middle city,

token, Jack knew that there was an outer, middle, and inner city. Jack had thought that all three areas would be within Hundred Beast City itself, but it seemed to be

a massive plain filled with people. Not only were these people from Hestia Continent, but a large number

gathered there. Everywhere they looked, it was full of people. The warriors there were several

not have much of a grasp of numbers when it came to warriors, but after arriving in the Whirling World, he had a basic understanding of the number of warriors in

said, “There are so many people! There should at least be a few hundred thousand or even over a million warriors here! Is this the middle city? It’s different from what I thought. I thought that the middle

out a laugh and said, “If there were city walls, how big do you think the city needed to be for so

twitched, thinking about it for a

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