After choosing the difficulty, they would need to return the other tokens to the caretaker. The remaining token would be the difficulty that they choose.

To the spectators, this was getting boring.

There were so many warriors in attendance, and most of them had watched over 10 matches.

They had not seen anyone who challenged the bronze difficulty and above as nearly everyone chose the black-iron difficulty. After all, just the black iron difficulty alone stopped many people with its 30% death rate.

The other challengers would mostly be injured even if they succeeded. For most warriors, an increase in difficulty was suicidal. That was why Nalym’s complaints had been mocked so much.

Jagoan looked at the three tokens in his hand, having made his decision before he even signed up. The rewards this time suited him perfectly.

he had obtained two treasures. The treasures might have been alluring to most, but they were

of a sudden, Jagoan felt a cold gaze from the crowd directed at

to see Nalym looking at him with a venomous

recoiling in the shadows, waiting to strike at him. No matter how venomous

it all. He would not be affected by looks like that at all. The

reached its limit, and the caretaker quickly walked back

the caretaker took away the other tokens. As expected, Crash

stood at

of Jagoan, he handed his tokens back.

not bothered to look at Jagoan at all. After all, a third-grade world warrior daring to challenge

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