However, the death rate never truly dissuaded many challengers. Most of them still felt the urge to fight for 150 million spirit crystals.

The three of them had gone to figure out the rules upon their arrival, but they had not been able to witness how strong the three different fighters were.

Jagoan raised an eyebrow and said, “Jagoan, do you think I’d be able to defeat the silver-armored fighters? I get that I won’t be able to beat the golden-armored fighter, but I can try the silver-armored fighter…”

He trusted in Jagoan’s evaluation, having witnessed his true skills ever since the Seven Deaths Array.

When they were in the Capture Hall, everything Jagoan said proved that he was not a braggart or put himself on a pedestal. He was grounded in reality, and someone of that nature would typically be accurate in their judgment.

Jagoan raised an eyebrow before he looked at Jagoan.

looking at him with an intense look as if trying to prove something or gain his approval on whatever it was in his mind. However, Jagoan would

alone the silver-armored ones. The seventh room has only one steel-armored fighter, so you may win there, but you

for the rest, there was no need for Jagoan to

hearing this evaluation, deeming himself not as bad as Jagoan thought. Of course, he would have cursed anyone else

unhappy he was about it, he had

he that

get through the seventh room and would lose

just made him feel

saying anything. Jagoan was slightly stronger than he was, and if Jagoan could barely get

felt like a joke. It

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