Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Blood-handed Mad Demon
After Yi Xuesha handed Chen Qingdi’s documents over to the organizers, the registration staff began to process his status as a competitor.
After all, only competitors who had completed their registration and secured a spot were allowed to participate in the underground fighting arena.
As for outsiders like Chen Qingdi and his group, if they weren’t registered and assigned a spot in time...
And if someone from another faction managed to break in and cause harm or loss to the arena’s competitors...
It would be far from a good thing. It could even have a huge impact on the arena’s profitability.
Therefore, all outsiders like them had to be registered.
They would also receive their own identification tag, which represented their rank and strength.
Especially for a terrifying figure like Chen Qingdi, Yi Xuesha couldn’t even begin to imagine what kind of status he would be assigned.
With great trepidation, Yi Xuesha went to retrieve Chen Qingdi’s identification tag. To her complete surprise, his tag was actually Level A!
One had to understand that in this underground arena, almost every competitor who managed to obtain a Level A status was an exceptionally powerful existence.
They were either Martial Arts Grandmasters who dominated their respective regions or Divine-level Powerhouses from the West.
But Yi Xuesha had never imagined that Chen Qingdi actually possessed the strength of a Divine-level Powerhouse or a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
This shocked her to no end, and a flicker of adoration for Chen Qingdi suddenly ignited within her heart.
She decided she had to follow this man, to become his aide—or even his servant, if she had to.
’Only by following Chen Qingdi can I become stronger!’
"Master, your identification tag is Level A."
"And your next opponent is none other than the Blood-handed Mad Demon, a famous figure on the Western War God List. The strength of this Fierce Lion is at least above that of a Divine-level Powerhouse. Master, you must be careful of his Fierce Lion Blood Hand."
Yi Xuesha’s words to Chen Qingdi were filled with grave sincerity.
But Chen Qingdi was utterly unimpressed. He let out a sudden, cold laugh as a heaven-shattering killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"That guy? Is he even worthy of trading blows with me?"
"I think you’re worrying far too much."
With that said, Chen Qingdi took the mask and his identification tag and walked toward the seats at the front.
Those seats were reserved for the competitors, providing them a place to rest.
As soon as Chen Qingdi walked over, he drew the attention of a crowd.
After all, Chen Qingdi looked far too frail; he didn’t seem like someone with any real ability.
That was why they dared to look down on Chen Qingdi.
After finding his assigned seat, Chen Qingdi prepared to sit down.
But just as he was about to take his seat...
Suddenly, at that very moment.
A tall, powerfully built man kicked Chen Qingdi’s chair away.
If Chen Qingdi hadn’t reacted quickly enough, he would have been sent sprawling to the ground, eating dirt.
After steadying himself, Chen Qingdi glared at the man, his eyes like those of a ravenous wolf.
"What do you think you’re doing?"
Chen Qingdi’s tone was dangerously low. If Chen Yuan had been there, he would have been scared to death on the spot!
Chen Qingdi was clearly enraged now.
And once Chen Qingdi got angry, it was difficult for him to calm down without drawing blood.
This was precisely why all the important figures on Medical God Island referred to Chen Qingdi as the "Peerless Fiend."
He had the power to do it, and moreover, all he had to do was want it!
He could beat every expert present into submission, forcing them to kneel on the ground and surrender to him.
But Chen Qingdi didn’t want to. Dealing with trash like this wasn’t worth him using his full strength.
Hearing Chen Qingdi’s question, the man was stunned for a moment before bursting into loud laughter.
"With a scrawny little body like yours, why aren’t you off warming some sugar mama’s bed? What are you doing here? HAHAHA!"
"Exactly! With those skinny arms and legs, your sugar mama would be heartbroken if you got hurt! I suggest you stop looking for death here. A man’s got to know his limitations!"
"That’s right! Not only do you have to know your limitations, but you also have to see the difference in strength between you and everyone else. If you don’t, you’re going to die, kid!"
The competitors on the scene immediately began to taunt and ridicule Chen Qingdi.
In their eyes, Chen Qingdi was simply courting death.
However, Chen Qingdi simply gave a cold laugh and let out a sudden sigh.
’I hadn’t planned on going on a killing spree, but these guys are really forcing my hand!’
Sigh.
’Then I suppose I’ll have to condescend to teach them a little lesson.’
’Otherwise, they’ll never know my true strength!’
At this thought, an incredibly powerful aura immediately erupted from Chen Qingdi.
This aura completely stunned every single person present.
The power that burst forth from Chen Qingdi was something that all of them combined could not hope to resist.
They even felt a terrifyingly dangerous killing intent spreading out, making them shiver with a bone-deep chill.
"Damn it... there’s something wrong with this guy’s power."
A stunningly beautiful woman in a long robe suddenly spoke up.
Her name was Akana, known as the Black Widow of the Assassin Realm. Everyone present knew of Akana’s strength, so for even her to say such a thing...
...they couldn’t begin to imagine the power contained within Chen Qingdi’s body.
Just then, however.
A particularly reckless individual stepped forward.
The man was decked out in custom armor and laden with various gadgets, and in his hand, he wielded a massive meteor hammer.
Upon seeing this man, the faces of everyone present immediately lit up with excitement.
"Mad Demon, you’re finally here!"
Mad Demon!
The King of the Mercenary Realm! With that very meteor hammer, he had slain countless powerful experts!
It was just that a few years ago, he had suddenly announced his retirement from the Mercenary Realm.
He had since become a legend in the Mercenary Realm. No one expected that Mad Demon would actually show up here.
If they weren’t mistaken, Mad Demon must have also come here for that one thing.
Ryuzawa Kenichi’s most valuable collector’s item: the Great Wa Divine Blade, a weapon revered as a sacred relic by the ninjas of Japan!
Only an item of that caliber was worthy of them all gathering here to compete for it.
Otherwise, the mere gathering of such powerful individuals would have been enough to plunge the entire place into a state of panic.