"Bankrupt?"
The staff member smiled, curving his lips, and shook his head, saying,
"As many matches as you can fight, we'll pay as many matches!"
Chen Shu spoke, "Alright! Arrange it for me! I'm in a hurry!"
Before long, someone led Chen Shu to the beast taming arena.
It resembled an ancient Roman coliseum, its scale no less than the Capital Spirit Taming Arena, only far more boisterous.
The spectators on all sides roared, waving their arms, their eyes filled with excitement.
"Damn it, I bet a million, what the hell is this fighting?!"
"What are you talking about? I bet two million! If I lose, I'll have to slaughter this beast tamer tonight!!"
On the combat stage, four contracted spirits were locked in a fierce battle. The platform was already stained with blood, appearing incredibly gruesome.
Roar!
Just then, a black ape roared and grabbed the front legs of a grey giant wolf.
Instantly, its arms glowed with skill, its strength surging.
*Tear!*
The terrifying strength directly tore the grey wolf in half, its body split asunder, and crimson blood splattered, a shocking sight.
"Roar!"
The ape roared again, stuffing the white wolf's corpse into its mouth and chewing loudly, its eyes filled with ferocity.
"Giant Strength Black Ape! Giant Strength Black Ape!"
The surrounding audience rose to their feet, shouting the contracted spirit's name, their eyes filled with excitement and fervor.
A beast tamer on the combat stage had a pale face, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.
He could only watch his contracted spirit die, not daring to recall it.
Finally, both of his contracted spirits were devoured, and the deathmatch concluded.
The beast tamer left the arena with a darkened face, destined to face the wrath of many bettors.
Whether he would survive depended on his luck.
Following this were three more deathmatches, all involving Black Iron tier beast tamers.
Silver tier was already considered a formidable rank, with few participating in deathmatches.
Soon, a staff member signaled Chen Shu to prepare himself.
His deathmatch was about to begin!
"Next, let us welcome a newcomer: Nanjiang Fierce Bandit!"
"And his opponent is the somewhat famous Gorda, also a three-star Black Iron tier beast tamer!"
The host smiled, inviting the two contestants to the combat stage.
As Chen Shu was a newcomer, and his beast taming level was only Black Iron two-star,
Although the odds were one to nine, most people still placed their bets on Gorda.
"Another one here to die?"
Gorda was a middle-aged man with a full beard, hailing from the Western Unfettered Kingdom.
His eyes held a cold indifference, as if Chen Shu were beneath his notice.
At this moment, betting concluded, and their match officially commenced!
"I'm here to die?"
Chen Shu shook his head and smiled, directly summoning the Golden Slime and the Elemental Beast.
Gorda also summoned his contracted spirits: a B-class Water Elemental Spirit and a C-class Black Armored Turtle.
His eyes held a hint of mockery as he said,
"Kid, to participate in a deathmatch at such a young age, meeting me is just your bad luck..."
*Boom boom!*
Before his words could finish, a pillar of fire pierced through.
The Water Elemental Spirit wailed and was instantly reduced to a pool of murky water, its life essence extinguished.
"What the hell? I was one-shotted?"
Gorda's eyes widened in disbelief. He had never experienced such a bizarre battle!
"You talk too much!"
Chen Shu shook his head, and the second husky howled again.
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh!*
The [Giant Wind Blade] flew with incredible speed, arriving almost instantaneously.
*Ch-ch!*
The Black Armored Turtle was directly sliced in half, a large splash of blood staining the combat platform once more.
"One-shotted again?!"
The surrounding spectators looked astonished, all rising to their feet, their eyes filled with disbelief.
They had never witnessed such a simple and brutal deathmatch.
Was there no fairness?
"Too weak!"
Chen Shu shook his head. Previously, he had faced S-class or SS-class geniuses, and battles could be somewhat drawn out.
But facing contracted spirits with such low potential ratings, it was naturally an undisputed one-shot kill.
"Damn it! Is this rigged?"
"How could he lose so quickly?!"
"Gorda, are you throwing the fight?! I demand a thorough investigation!"
Gorda's mouth twitched, appearing incredibly aggrieved.
Who would dare to throw a fight in the Bloody Beast Taming Arena?
The price for that was the death of one's contracted spirit; no one could afford it.
"Ten million deposited!"
Chen Shu smiled, realizing he could truly come here to pick up money!
Meanwhile, in a private room of the beast taming arena,
A middle-aged man in black clothes looked down. He was the manager of the arena.
He touched the tattoo on the back of his hand and murmured,
"This kid is a bit uncanny!"
At this moment, Chen Shu on the stage waved his hand and said loudly,
"Just standard procedure! Don't get too excited!"
He recalled his two contracted spirits and left the combat stage, finding a staff member.
"You?!"
The staff member looked him up and down, still in disbelief.
Chen Shu spoke, "Please arrange the next match quickly, I'm busy picking up money!"
Once Liu Feng investigated the results, or if an accident occurred, he would lose his opportunity.
"..."
The staff member nodded, gave him a deep look, and prepared to return to report to the boss.
"By the way, where's my ten million from earlier?"
The staff member turned back and said, "You need to complete ten matches before you can take the money with you!"
Chen Shu's lips curved, and he said, "I'm not taking it with me, I'm betting it all on myself!"
According to the rules, participants could also place bets, and no one worried they would throw the fight.
"??"
The staff member frowned and turned away.
Ten minutes later,
Chen Shu's second deathmatch began.
His odds had risen to one to two, and his opponent was a long-established three-star Black Iron tier beast tamer.
Clearly, the beast taming arena also recognized his strength!
More people bet on Chen Shu in the second match, but there were still some stubborn individuals who didn't believe him.
As the match began, there was still no suspense as it was another one-shot kill!
The entire venue erupted in clamor once more. Top geniuses wouldn't fall to become international criminals.
When had they ever seen someone with such terrifying talent?
"Let him win a few more rounds!"
The beast taming arena manager said coldly, his eyes filled with contemplation.
The third match, the fourth match...
Seven more deathmatches concluded, with fourteen Black Iron tier contracted spirits falling on the combat stage.
The process was as expected, all brilliant one-shot kills!