Knowing how difficult their next step would be, the three of them sat down to rest at the same time.
Meanwhile, the spectators outside grew rowdy as they looked on with great interest, and they talked about who
would survive all the challenges and kill the golden-armored fighter.
The bearded man and the squinty-eyed man continued to argue intensely, and at one point, the argument
escalated to the point they looked like they wanted to rip each other apart. The squinty-eyed man's face was red
with his anger.
Lourain looked on curiously, and he felt like waiting was no longer that boring.
Seeing this, Jack sighed helplessly.
Compared to those who were just watching the commotion, he was more interested in a quiet environment. All this
bickering only annoyed him. Furthermore, the two of them did not need to argue at all.
They just needed to wait patiently for the result to see the truth, yet the two of them were clearly letting their
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfrustrations get to them. They seemed like they would rather beat the other party with their words.
Their argument gained everyone's attention as both men did not even bother looking at the images on the scroll.
Marth raised an eyebrow and said, "Even though this bearded man is a stubborn idiot who's harsh with his words,
you have to admit that some of the things he's saying make sense. It's just that there's no real way to see who'll win
the argument right now."
Lourain and Marth watched on with interest and even started to evaluate their arguments.
Jack frowned and said coldly, "Those two are just throwing a tantrum, not a single one cares who makes more
sense. They just needed to quietly wait forthe result to show who was right, but they don't care about that
anymore. They just want to argue and fight, which is a complete waste of time."
Jack was exasperated by their fight.
All the seats were full, and the area was full of people as well. He would have needed to squeeze through the crowd
if he wanted to leave, so he was forced to patiently watch the match as the two of them constantly argued.
After 15 minutes, fortunately, the two of them finally stopped.
It was not because they were finally done arguing but because Zelter was shown to have walked into the second
room.
At the same time, Looney was back to his best state as well. The two of them stepped into the second room almost
simultaneously.
The second room had a silver-armored fighter and a steel-armored fighter. They would need to deal with both of
them to destroy the energy crystal.
Jack raised an eyebrow. In truth, the black iron difficulty was quite simple. It was not two silver-armored fighters in
the second room but a silver and a steel one.
The second room was not that much harder than the first. As long as the challengers were careful, they would
surely succeed.
Just like Jack thought, the three challengers did not take that long to complete their challenges.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe three of them walked into the corridor before they started to recuperate again.
This time, they were about to face the greatest challenge in the Killing Hall. The golden-armored fighter was much
stronger than the silver-armored fighter, and the three of them needed to make sure they were at their best.
At that moment, the three of them had serious looks on their faces as they were evidently guarded. In any normal
situation, the three challengers would have waited five to ten minutes on the last corridor. Not only did they need to
recover their true energy, but they needed to make sure they were in the best state of mind and have any trace of
fear within them eliminated.
When fighting, a person's mentality was vital as well. If one's heart was seized by fear, it would be very easy to
make mistakes out of nervousness.
They tried to compose themselves so they would not make any mistakes.
After just three minutes, someone suddenly shouted, "Widde is pressing the button!"
The moment that was said, everyone went silent as all of them looked at the scroll again.
Widde had been the slowest one to complete every challenge.