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Chapter 785 Does he really think he's something special?
On the planet of competition, strength truly reigns supreme.

But privately owned dueling arenas really wouldn't dare to provoke public outrage.

If someone catches them making a quick profit before closing the market, they could face official punishment.

A complete newcomer overwhelmingly defeated the seasoned veterans in the arena—this just doesn't seem right, and it's no wonder the spectators reacted so strongly.

"Get your boss out here. If you don't give a reasonable explanation, you can forget about opening this venue today."

"Yeah, how dare they try to cheat us out of our money like this? Today, not only will Quan Ba ​​die, but even this hired thug will die here. How can this skinny kid kill Quan Ba ​​in an instant?"

"Yes, let's go and retrieve that poor guy's body first, and take it for testing. He was definitely poisoned, otherwise how could he have been killed so easily?"

The audience's emotions grew increasingly agitated, and they were on the verge of breaking through the guards' lines of defense and leaping onto the ring.

At this critical moment, a burly man, even more robust than Ong-Bak, covered in scars and with a mechanical left arm, descended from the sky.

The next moment, a powerful aura transformed into a hurricane, sweeping across the entire audience seating area and distorting the expressions of the spectators on the stage.

"What is it? Is there something you need from me?"

Tiande's voice was so loud that it was no exaggeration to say it was deafening.

As the behind-the-scenes owner of a private dueling arena, you absolutely cannot do without strength.

He Tiande is the pillar of this dueling arena.

"Tell me, why don't you continue?"

After being overwhelmed by the powerful aura, many viewers realized where they had been acting so recklessly.

They obediently swallowed any talk of shady dealings or demanding refunds.

Everyone knows very well what kind of treatment they will receive if they stand out at this time.

Tian De, whose strength is at the peak of martial arts, is not someone that a few high-level martial artists can contend with.

With his already formidable gang of henchmen, if a real war were to break out, the indignant audience would likely not gain much in the short term.

"Tiande, don't think you can bully us just because you're strong. On Star Beite, in our country of Chris, you can use any means to get resources, but you can't manipulate things. I know you're strong, but even if you are, can you guarantee that no one here will escape and expose your actions?"

For a martial arts master at the ninth level to say something like that truly left Tiande speechless.

As the behind-the-scenes owner of the venue, how could he not know the consequences of provoking public anger? Even if Tiande could lead the entire martial arts school to wipe out all the audience members in the venue, could he cover up what he had done?
"Hey, you're really a simple-minded, muscle-bound guy. Now that I've shown up, I'll give you an explanation. Didn't you say there was something fishy going on in today's match? Well then, I'll release all the betting data from the venue so everyone can check it. Is that enough?"

If all the data were made public, it would be clear who made what bets.

The flow of funds will then become very clear.

After Tiande granted access to the data, the audience was able to successfully view the betting data.

The results showed that almost everyone bet on Ong-Bak to win, including the staff inside the boxing gym.

The only person who bet on Lin Yi to win was himself, and he bet a considerable amount of money on himself.

It's obvious that a big shot has come to fry fish.

Many of the audience members present were involved in special intelligence work related to the competition, and they were able to quickly access relevant information about Lin Yi.

This person's information is unclear; there's absolutely no way such a guy could be connected to an organization like a private fighting arena.

After all, private fighting arenas only partner with strong and somewhat famous individuals.

After Tiande appeared, the chaos in the venue was immediately brought under control.

Lin Yi also successfully received his reward after the event. However, Lin Yi did not leave afterward; Tian De politely invited him into his office.

On the elegant nanmu chair, Tiande sat politely and poured tea for Lin Yi and Xiyue behind him.

"Hehe, young man, you're quite accomplished at such a young age. Just looking at your physique, it's hard to tell that you're such a strong person. How about it, the prize money tonight is quite a sum, isn't it?"

Vulgar people value money highly.

With his mastery of martial arts, managing a private fighting arena is truly a testament to Tian De's magnanimity.

Lin Yi looked at the pile of money in front of him and smiled slightly.

"The number is acceptable."

"What, does the curator want to share some of the profits with me? How much would you like? I'll think about it."

Tiande was somewhat surprised to hear Lin Yi's words.

Lin Yi caused such a commotion, wasn't it all for money?

"Hehe, this amount of money is just a drop in the ocean for me. Young brother, you are a hero. If I can be your friend, what is this little bit of money to me? Don't you agree?"

These words made Lin Yi want to laugh, and he immediately spoke his mind.

"Heh, Director, you really think highly of yourself. You don't actually think you can become friends with this little bit of money, do you? Who do you think you are!"

Upon hearing this, the two bodyguards behind Tiande immediately became uneasy.

The boss was insulted; this looks like he's about to retaliate.

He immediately swung his fist, about to smash it down on Lin Yi's face.

"Back off!"

Tian De gave a cold, authoritative sound, his presence commanding respect without anger.

"With your level of skill, fighting him is just asking for humiliation. Don't be shameful, get out of the way."

Tiande knew very well that it was normal for a genius like Lin Yi to be a little arrogant.

So you just think the money is too little? If the money is too little, just add more.

If they could recruit Lin Yi and satisfy their superiors, wouldn't Tiande reap even greater benefits in the future?

"Young man, you're right. This little bit of kindness isn't enough to make friends with you, but you should at least show some sincerity, right? As long as you're willing to do more for me, you'll naturally reap the rewards in the future."

"Even in the future, their status will surpass mine!"

Upon hearing this, the two bodyguards behind Tiande looked on incredulously.

They hadn't expected that the young man in front of them would be treated so politely by their boss.

"hehe."

"Tiande, you really think you're something special just because I was joking around with you?"

"Now tell me, who is your current master? If you answer wrong, I can't say how much force I'll use with my foot, or if your head will explode!"

Primordial power flowed around Lin Yi's body and feet, completely suppressing the supreme laws of the Dao Integration level within Tian De's body.

(End of this chapter)