"Freddy! Freddy! Freddy! Freddy! Freddy! Freddy!"
All the creatures in the Wrestling Ring loudly chanted his name as they got drunk off of the excitement.
"Ha-ha! I've made a fortune. You didn't let me down, Freddy."
A bright flush lit up Lawrence's face in his joy.
Loud laughter burst out of him and he didn't give a moment's thought about what others would think of
him.
He really felt like luck was on his side, because he got his hands on a slave who could bring him good
luck!
On the other hand, Wilfred had a gloomy expression on his face.
The happier Lawrence appeared, the unhappier he became.
When he saw the expression on Lawrence's face, Wilfred was so pissed that he itched to give him a
good kick in the face.
Dozens of members of the beast race walked up to Lawrence with a large number of precious natural
resources in their grasp.
All of the natural resources were what he earned.
It was almost uncountable, each one undeniably precious and rare.
Recently, the beast race had been busy attacking and plundering everywhere in the Sea of Chaos in
the pursuit of more treasures and expanding their territory.
Genuine divine gods like Lawrence and Wilfred got more than others. Hence, they were now very
wealthy.
That was why all kinds of precious natural treasures were wagered in the Wrestling Ring.
'Those treasures are very precious.
Looks like people can earn a lot in this Wrestling Ring, '
Austin thought to himself as he eyed the treasures Lawrence managed to earn.
"Is that..."
Several items set down in front of Lawrence drew Austin's attention.
Specifically, there were several Buddhist scriptures and a Sarira.
A brilliant golden light emitted from the treasures.
Austin had practiced several Buddhist omnipotent skills, so he was sure that those Buddhist items were
priceless treasures.
Additionally, Ivy and Sue also practiced Buddhism.
Hence, he immediately thought that they could put those Buddhist treasures to good use.
Once he realized this, Austin made up his mind to get his hands on all the Buddhist magic treasures.
"I want those. Go get it,"
Austin ordered Wilfred through his spiritual sense.
"I'm afraid that it's not a good idea to just go and take the treasures away.
There are too many masters in the Beast City.
Let me think about it first.
I'll come up with a sound plan,"
Wilfred replied through his spiritual sense.
It was almost impossible to steal things in the Beast City.
"I have an idea. Make a bet with him.
I'll go in the arena myself,"
Austin said.
"Are you sure, master?"
Wilfred was completely caught by surprise.
"I'm sure."
Austin nodded in confirmation.
"All right, master. No one here can put up a fight against you.
I'll bet all my money on it.
I'll definitely make a big fortune,"
Wilfred excitedly exclaimed.
"I don't care how much you win.
The most important thing is to make a bet with Lawrence, and win all his treasures that he just got,"
Austin snorted.
He wanted nothing but the Buddhist scriptures and the Sarira.
"Understood, master,"
Wilfred replied.
"Lawrence, look at you! You disgust me. You just got some rewards, do you really have to show off like
this?"
Wilfred taunted.
"Ha-ha! Wilfred, I love showing off in front you. You got a problem with that?
If you have problem, make a bet with me." Lawrence laughed in response.
Since he was in a good mood, he wasn't pissed off by Wilfred's barbs.
"Fine. I'll send a slave to fight against Freddy.
I'll bet everything I have with me and you'll bet all the rewards that you just received. Are you willing to
bet?"
Wilfred offered.
"Deal. I fear nothing,"
Lawrence agreed without any hesitation.
"Let me see which of your slaves can defeat Freddy!"
Lawrence smugly added.
After that remark, he waved his hand to have all the things he just won taken out.
Wilfred also took out all his treasures.
"All right, then.
Let your slave go to the arena."
Lawrence smirked at Wilfred.
"Let's begin the competition between Lord Lawrence's and Lord Wilfred's slaves.
Hurry up and place your bets," the old creature of the beast race in charge of the Wrestling Ring
announced loudly.
Wilfred and Lawrence already informed him about the matter of their slaves participating in the match.
At that moment, Austin slowly approached the stage.
"What the hell? !"
Lawrence was stunned.
For a moment, he even suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.
'The slave that Wilfred sent is this weakling.
He's going to take on Freddy?
It's like an ant going to challenge an elephant.
This is absurd!' he thought to himself.
"Loser, stay put.
Don't tell me you are going to let this weakling fight Freddy, Wilfred?
This is humiliating!"
Lawrence was completely displeased.
However, Austin ignored his calls and went straight to the stage.
He slowly climbed onto it, step by step.
A wave of calm poured out of him.
Meanwhile, Wilfred didn't respond to Lawrence and his face was composed.
Out of everyone here, only Wilfred was aware that Freddy would never win over Austin.
"Fine.
Since this nobody is courting death, I'll grant his wish.
Wilfred, you'll lose everything and regret this soon,"
Lawrence said with a livid face.
"Master, I'm afraid it's not a good idea to let that brat fight Freddy..."
a slave whispered to Wilfred.
All of Wilfred's other slaves were envious of Austin.
'I'm much stronger than that brat.
Why did master choose him over me?
This is unfair.
If it weren't for that brat, I could impress master by winning the match.' Although they didn't say a word,
the slaves all had the same thought.
"Shut up if you don't want to die!"
Wilfred coldly snapped at the slaves.
Fear rushed through them and none of the slaves dared to say anything more.
However, they all turned to look at Austin with their eyes filled with jealousy and killing intent.
At the same time, Austin finally arrived on stage to stand opposite Freddy.
All the spectators in the Wrestling Ring became furious at the sight.
Disdain filled their narrowed eyes as they all stared at Austin.
"Get your ass off the stage!"
"What the hell do you think you are? You're making a fool of yourself!"
"You're just an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god. How dare you participate in the contest? You
must be insane!"
"Are you kidding me? How could this brat be a match for Freddy?
He's basically dead already!"
Loud complaints broke out among the spectators.
Just about all of them were convinced that Austin would lose.
On the arena, Freddy crossed his arms over his chest and cast Austin a cold glance.
"This is going to be boring. Another fool who's digging his own grave!" A defiant sneer twisted his
expression. After saying those words, he closed his eyes and didn't bother to give his opponent
another look.
"I'm going to place my bet.
I bet that brat is going to get himself killed.
What are the odds?"
"Ha-ha! If you buy that guy will die, you're sure to win!
It's a good deal!"
"Yes, you're right. Even if the odds will be very low, I'll still earn something."
Many spectators swarmed to the counter and bet on Austin's death.
"Everyone, we all know who's going to be the winner in this contest.
There's no suspense here.
Therefore, we decided that no one's allowed to place bets,"
the man in charge of the Wrestling Ring suddenly announced loudly.
"Fuck you!
You can't be serious!"
In an instant, all the spectators went ballistic and argued with the Wrestling Ring's staff.
A heated atmosphere filled the entire Wrestling Ring.
"Everyone, please calm down.
I'm a businessman.
The last thing I want to do is to lose money.
The result of this competition is already decided. If we let you place your bets, we'll go bankrupt!
Therefore, no one can place bets.
Now, I announce that the competition has begun,"
the old creature in charge patiently explained.
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