In the arena, Kure raised an eyebrow and said, "Not bad, not as useless as the two weaklings before, but that was just for fun. Now the real battle begins, and I won't give you a chance to catch your breath."
"Bring it on," sneered Cracked Tooth with a cold laugh.
"Very well," replied Kure, his body shrouded in a faint glow as if cloaked in a semi-transparent blood-red whirlwind: "Prepare to die."
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding...
Kure fired rapidly, his shooting speed many times faster than before.
Pff...
Cracked Tooth's body was blasted away, landing on the ground, never to stand up again.
Kure shook his head slightly: "Still too weak, next."
The spectators were in an uproar; they were too fast, and the majority had not seen clearly what had happened.
The two commentators also looked to Li Yao, who spoke as the footage replayed.
