Forty-eight days later.
Du Gang's ten thousandth consecutive victory has finally begun.
Interesting enough, his opponent was also someone who had won nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive games.
Standing opposite him was a thin dark-skinned man, wielding a golden longsword in his hand.
"I was thinking about letting you win a round in my ten thousandth fight, but who knew, it's your ten thousandth fight as well!"
The slender man opposing him spoke first, his mouth adopting an air of bad luck, yet his face was full of confidence.
How could someone who had won nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive games not be confident?
"In that case, let the battle begin!"
Without another word, he attacked, swiftly launching his sword at Du Gang.
"Swish!"
The moment Du Gang took a step, executing a footwork to dodge, the golden light of the sword unexpectedly swerved, slashing at Du Gang's next position even faster.
"Clang!"