When the audience heard Vincent raise his arms and shout, they could not help but feel their blood boil. They stood up and shouted as well.
"Fire Asura will win!"
"Go, you will definitely win!"
On the top floor, Jackson looked at Vincent with a serious expression. He was looking especially at his left arm that could change its form. He muttered, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible. There must be something wrong with his arm!"
At the same time, the Lord of Ultimate Evil said with a satisfied expression, "Jackson, you are also the leader of a race that has lived for thousands of years. Can you not make such a fuss? You have no manners at all!"
Jackson turned to look at Lord of Ultimate Evil. He said coldly, "What do you know? His left arm must be a rare high-grade material, and you just let him be a contestant. It's simply a waste of God's gift!"
