Victory!
Victory!
Victory after victory!
Following Dollar's repeated victories, the entire Alliance became excited. People's passion for Divinity's Bout in the Second God's Sanctuary was at an all-time high. More and more people began to pay attention to Dollar and Divinity's Bout.
Although there were some different opinions, most mainstream media and people hoped Dollar would make it to the top ten Son of God's, or even become the number one Son of God's.
At the same time, many people began to speculate about Dollar's background.
Some people said Dollar was the young master of a large corporation. He was very talented, and he could walk when he was born. He could practice martial arts when he was one year old, and when he was three, he could raise his gun in front of a big-breasted girl.
Some people said Dollar was a willing participant in the Alliance's super genetic engineering program. His body's genes had been modified, and that was why he had such power.
There were many different opinions, and all sorts of rumors and rumors were going around.
Things like "The Secret Between Dollar and Me," "Dollar and I Were Trapped in the Elevator for 36 Hours," and so on were reposted and read by many people. The number of people reading these articles was very high.
The higher-ups of the Alliance were investigating Dollar's true identity, but they were unable to find anything. They were more anxious than the average person, but there was nothing they could do about it.
Han Sen was winning more and more fights, and he was getting closer to his fight with the Light Son of God. The next day, he would fight the Light Son of God.
People like Hua Ping, who were more rational, analyzed the chances of Han Sen defeating the Light Son of God, and they came to the conclusion that it was less than twenty percent.
In fact, when Han Sen was rising, Hua Ping and some others had already begun to research the Light Son of God's fights. They hoped to find a way for Dollar to beat the Light Son of God.
But the Light Son of God kept on going, and he was able to kill everyone he encountered. No one could survive a single second before him, and standing in front of him meant death.
The Light Son of God was too fast. Before he could even move, his opponent's head would explode. That kind of speed was not something a human could compete with.
Although Dollar was strong, he was still far from the Light Son of God's speed. There was no way he could block the Light Son of God's attacks.
Hua Ping believed Dollar had a 20% chance of winning because he hoped his armor would be able to block the Light Son of God's attacks.
Although the chances of success were slim, and even if Han Sen was able to defend against the Light Son of God, he still wouldn't be able to keep up with the speed of the Light Son of God.
The other factions did the same analysis, but the results were even worse than Hua Ping's. Dollar's chance of beating the Light Son of God was less than ten percent.
Compared to the analysis of the higher-ups, the general public was more optimistic. They only hoped that Dollar could make it into the top ten Chosen, and had no other ideas.
Han Sen didn't pay much attention to it, but because it was so popular, there were reports everywhere. Han Sen read a few of them, and he noticed the Light Son of God part.
Han Sen read Fang Mingquan's report. Fang Mingquan quoted Old Mister Hua's research, which gave Han Sen a better understanding of the Light Son of God.
"A super fast spirit, huh?
That will be difficult to deal with. "Han Sen frowned.
Han Sen was most afraid of these types of spirits. They were stronger than he was, and with their speed, it would be easy for them to kill him. Han Sen couldn't block their attacks, and he couldn't even touch them. There was no way he could win.
It was like the raven on Sky Pillar Mountain. It was able to kill humans because it was too fast. Han Sen didn't stand a chance against it.
Han Sen was like Hua Ping, hoping his armor would be able to block the Light Son of God's attacks. This was his only chance.
"Berserk super armor. Even if he is a super creature, he should be able to block it.
At the very least, he shouldn't be heavily injured. "
Han Sen thought to himself, "Plus, if he is fast, his power will be weaker. Like a jab, although it is fast, it is not as powerful as a swing punch."
"If you bring your pet to the competition, perhaps the glory will be yours."
Annie came over with food and sat across from Han Sen. She looked at Han Sen, who was eating while reading the news.
Han Sen smiled and said, "I want to, but my beast soul is not armor. I don't have the life-saving power he has. And I don't have the ability to absorb Life Geno Essences like he does. My fitness is too weak.
In such a small arena, if I were to encounter a super spirit, they wouldn't even bother with my pet. They'd just come and kill me. I wouldn't even have a place to run. "
"You're right, but Dollar's fitness is far worse than a super creature's. Even if he has super armor, it won't do him much good. He won't be able to touch the Light Son of God, and he'll lose."
After a pause, Annie went on to say, "If your pet is with him, he might be able to become one of the ten Son of God's."
"Even if I was willing to lend it to him, who would be able to find him?
All the factions are going crazy trying to find him, "Han Sen said with a shrug." That's right.
Annie nodded and said, "We've done many experiments, but we can't even absorb Life Geno Essences from the First God's Sanctuary. I don't know how Dollar did it."
"I want to know, too," Han Sen said as he ate.
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The next day, the martial halls of every human shelter were packed with people. They were all there to watch the fight between Dollar and the Light Son of God. If Dollar won, he would become one of the ten Son of God's. It would be a unique honor in the history of human evolution.
Many of the older evolvers went to the Martial Hall early in the morning, silently waiting for the fight to begin. They were very nervous, as no one wanted Dollar to win more than they did.
From young men in their twenties to old men in their twenties, this fight attracted people of all ages. It was an unprecedented event.
God knew how many billions of evolvers were watching this fight from the sanctuaries. Even those who ridiculed Dollar and said he had no chance of defeating the Light Son of God were hoping he could create a miracle.
This had nothing to do with personal desires. Although Han Sen didn't feel that way, he was representing the entire human race.
Before Han Sen, no human had ever reached this step. Now, he was the pioneer of the human race. Many people had an indescribable feeling for him, and it was the honor of their race.
"He's finally here!"
When a purple shadow walked onto the stage, everyone felt as if a rock had been lifted from their hearts. They let out a long sigh of relief and cheered in excitement.
Many people had seen the analysis of the Light Son of God. The Light Son of God was too strong, and they were worried Dollar would give up on the fight.
Although humans had created a forfeiture manual, they didn't want to see the man give up on the day.
Fortunately, that man came and walked up to the fighting ring with determination.
At this moment, that strong shadow was the entire world.