The next round began quickly.
Begin! Whoosh! Before the emcees voice even faded, someone was already sent flying out of the platform.
Dustin stood motionless and did not even take a single step.
The emcee turned pale in terror.
Dustin wins! Bravo! A few cheers erupted from the audience.
His swift and decisive victory made one thing clear.
He was not an amateur.
Seated above, Jimmy and Marco fixed their gazes on Dustin and were intrigued by his skill in fighting.
Pair him with a higher-level fighter, the reception manager said.
His tone sounded grim.
The emcee complied.
Begin! Whoosh! The result was the same.
As soon as the emcee said the word, Dustins opponent went flying out of the platform.
This time, even the reception manager was rendered speechless.
They had matched Dustin with a seventh grade fighter.
He was defeated instantly.
How powerful was Dustin exactly? It was not a stretch to imagine that Dustin might genuinely have the potential to claim the title of Black Market Champion.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Thunderous applause erupted from the stands.
More and more audiences gathered around Dustins platform.
Bets poured in on him.
Dustin was the center of attention.

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He eclipsed even Jimmys top fighter, who was a favorite among the crowd and highly likely to win the title of Black Market Champion.
Jimmy frowned.
If this continued, Dustin could become a serious obstacle.
On the ground level, the reception manager gave another order, Keep going! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! It did not matter which fighter was sent.
The outcome was the same.
They did not even manage to make a move after the emcee called for the match to begin.
They found themselves hurled out of the platform right after.
It was almost comical.
No one even knew how they had lost.
Above, the crowd was electrified.
Hes unstoppable! Absolutely unstoppable! How can someone this young be so strong? Its obvious hes aiming for the title of Black Market Champion.
Honestly, other fighters dont even stand a chance… The reception manager wiped the sweat off his brow.
It felt like he had invited a storm into the stadium.
Meanwhile, Jimmys face darkened further.
The next match would pit Dustin against his fighter.
Marco exhaled deeply.
It made sense why the owner of Majestic Hotel had treated Dustin with such respect.
A man with strength like that was not someone ordinary.
Who would have thought that the former pig farmer had become someone so extraordinary? Marco, didnt you say you knew him? Go and have a word with him… Jimmy said coldly.
Marco hesitated but nodded in unease.
He made his way to the fighters rest area.
Dustin? he said.
Dustin turned to him with an indifferent gaze.
I need to talk to you, Marco said and stepped closer.
Youre going up against Mr.
Thorntons fighter next.
He asked me to tell you this.
You must lose.f you agree, hes willing to pay you handsomely.
Far more than any prize money youd get from O winning.
Marco said.
Dustin frowned.
Throw the match? Is this guy serious? he thought.
Marco noticed the displeasure on Dustins face.
Dustin, I know youre strong, but youre just a fighter, nothing more, he said.
Do you even know who Mr.
Thornton is? Hes the head of one of Grayvales most powerful organizations.
His influence and status are unmatched! Hes on a completely different level from the Majestic Hotel owner you impressed.
My advice? Dont cross him.
Do as he says, take the money, and walk away.
Its a win-win situation.
en FindNovel As Shawnas ex-classmate, Im telling you this for your own good This isnt Rivenesco.
Here, you cant afford to act arrogant.
After all, Rivenesco is just a small town… Dustin stared at him indifferently and was unfazed by his words.
I dont care who this Mr.
Thornton is.
Tell him to get lost, Dustin said flatly.
Marcos eyes widened in disbelief.