Others couldn't see, but Chu Feng below saw everything clearly.
He furrowed his brow, wondering if this was the Genetic Potion developed by the people behind Markus.
Markus's right arm soon began to mutate, with his entire muscular tissue starting to burst and flip outward.
His fingernails grew an inch long, sharp like the claws of an animal.
The crowd at the scene cried out in shock, those unaware thought he was using some powerful Cultivation Technique.
The monitors in the surveillance room looked at each other in disbelief, someone asked the old man overseeing the event, "Master Qiu, what's wrong with this foreigner?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe he used some kind of potion?"
"Right, it must be a stimulant!"
The others echoed.
"Is it necessary, it's just a fight, why go to such lengths?"
Someone shook their head, hoping the foreigner would lose.
Even though the foreigner was one of their own, if he won, the Bookmakers would lose money.
