Since it's a challenge match, naturally Rey Nu holds the ring.
This is an underground fight club, there aren't that many rules.
An hour ago, Rey Nu fought against four fierce beasts, covered in wounds, looking as if he was half-dead.
But an hour later, it seemed as if he had recovered most of his strength.
Rey Nu stood on the stage, exuding a deadly aura, like a god of slaughter.
"Who's next!"
He extended his middle finger, taunting the crowd below the stage.
The audience went wild.
Currently, the betting has reached fifty million, and if he wins another match, it will add another ten million.
This kind of temptation is irresistible.
If someone could defeat Rey Nu, aside from the fifty million on him, they would have a dark horse's reversal, possibly earning tens of billions at once.
Along with the cheers and the longing for money,
many people showed a bloodthirsty frenzy.
One after another, they jumped onto the stage to challenge Rey Nu.
But the results were the same.
