The Supreme God Chapter 3787 The Seckill

As Austin took steps towards the stage, bursts of laughter could be heard from the audience. He
climbed the stairs and

stood opposite to Freddy, staring him directly in the face.

He would stare him in the eye but Freddy had his closed.

Freddy crossed his arms and lifted his head high.

He couldn't be bothered to look at a nobody like Austin.

Although Freddy was only an ordinary medium-grade divine god, he had the ability to challenge and kill
an ordinary premium-grade divine god!

So now, when an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god like Austin challenged him with confidence, he
felt he was being insulted!

So he closed his eyes and stood with arrogance.

As Austin walked across the stage, the Wrestling Ring became quiet.

Everyone was waiting to see if anything would happen, even though the result seemed to have been
decided from the beginning.

"This is interesting, but I'm sure it will be nothing but an appetizer."

Some of the audience exchanged playful smiles.

Usually, they witnessed intense battles here. The idea of watching a fight between an ant and an
elephant was entertaining.



"Okay, loser. Let's begin.

Normally, I wouldn't even bother fighting an ant like you;

however, since you volunteered and now here we are, fine, I'll give you a chance.

Just remember, you want to cherish the last moments of your life.

Because as soon as I make a move, you will die without a doubt.

There is no chance for you to fight back and win!"

Freddy announced in a

cold and arrogant voice, like a powerful master pitying an insect.

He arms were still crossed and his eyes were still closed when he talked.

He was making no secret of his contempt, disdain, and disgust towards Austin.

"Okay,"

Austin replied simply.

"And one more thing, I have to remind you to use your strongest power and the most powerful secret
martial arts skill in the battle.

Otherwise, I will kill you before you can open your mouth,"

Freddy continued.

His tone was very playful, like he enjoyed teasing and playing with Austin.



"All right.

Can I start now?"

Austin asked, starting to feel his hands twitch.

"Okay, as you wish."

Freddy nodded coldly.

"Come on!

Start the fight!"

an impatient voice shouted out from somewhere in the Wrestling Ring.

"Wilfred, I think you were foolish to choose this.

This time, you are going to lose everything!"

In the spectator area, Lawrence couldn't help laughing again.

Before Wilfred could say an answer to Lawrence, the stage bustled.

Austin suddenly made a move.

He threw a simple punch at Freddy.

His fist was very fast;

however, Austin didn't use the strongest power or the most powerful secret martial arts skill he knew as
suggested by Freddy.



Freddy was only an ordinary medium-grade divine god, and Austin knew that he could defeat him using
far less.

Using his full power was equivalent to using a rocket to kill a chicken!

Austin slowly mingled in the power of the Star Skill.

The star aura crawled forward like a fog and wrapped around Freddy's ankles.

The bright star light lit up the chaotic void.

The punch was powerful, but

no one thought it was very impressive.

"He's just showing off.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how gorgeous the method is, it is bound to be useless.

He will only lose faster using such a flowery trick."

The spectators shook their heads slowly. They had seen Freddy fight many times and they knew what
to expect.

However, they had never seen Austin fight.

As Austin's punch approached him, the previous contempt on Freddy's face had drained out.

He could see the full power of the punch now and

he was afraid.

The gravity of the stars behind Austin's fist wrapped around Freddy and squeezed.



He suddenly understood that he had underestimated his enemy just now.

And it was too late to fight back.

The endless power began to crush his body and

Freddy wanted to scream, but he couldn't!

He couldn't make any sound now.

It was like his throat was being held by an invisible hand.

To make matters worse, he couldn't even run away.

Austin's punch had completely locked him down. He could do nothing but stand there like a lifeless
puppet.

Deep in his heart, he feared Austin.

Coldness poured over his face as he glared at Austin.

"How could this be? How?

It's not possible! He's a weakling.

How is he so powerful?

How?"

Freddy had realized his mistake.

Austin wasn't the nobody. Freddy was.



This preliminary-grade divine god was insanely talented.

Their roles had completely shifted!

'Ah!

No!

I'm dying! Help!'

Before he died, Freddy wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Look, that guy is throwing a punch, but Freddy doesn't even dodge it.

That young man is so weak."

"Like I said, this competition is decided.

A preliminary-grade divine god versus a medium-grade divine god? The result is so easy to predict.
Even if Freddy were to stand there and let that brat attack him freely, that weak ant wouldn't cause any
harm."

The audience was still oblivious to what was about to happen, laughing and jeering at Austin.

A second later, Austin's fist

slammed into Freddy's chest.

The starlight rolled over and blasted against Freddy's body.

What happened next shocked everyone who was present.



Under the widened eyes of all the spectators, Freddy's body exploded.

Bang!

The whole stage shook and rumbled.

His body exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

Then the wind carried everything away.

Even the blood mist was gone.

On the stage, there was only a strong smell of blood and a gust of wind full of terror.

"What? What happened?"

For a moment, the whole Wrestling Ring was silent.

Countless eyes were fixed on the stage.

The audience was confused as they looked for Freddy to return.

At this moment, it was as if everything had frozen.

Even the sound of a needle falling now could be heard in the whole Wrestling Ring.

All creatures stared at Austin with disbelief.

'Why?' they wondered. 'Why was an ant able to kill Freddy?' 'How is it possible?'

'Is the battle over like this?

Was that a seckill?'



None of them could comprehend how an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god could kill a medium-
grade divine god so easily. That medium-grade divine god had had fighting power that was comparable
to a premium-grade divine god!

Freddy had been so confident seconds ago, and now he had been killed by a nobody so easily?

There was not even a corpse left?

"This... No way! There must be a trick!" The audience exchanged worried glances.

Lawrence was stunned.

The slaves beside Wilfred were stunned, too.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Austin ignored all of them, walking down the steps one at a time.

At this moment, everyone was watching him.

He was too important to acknowledge them.

He walked off the stage and stood beside it. His stare fell on Wilfred.

"I want to continue and join the next round of competition.

See to it,"

Austin told him quietly.

"Got it, master. Congratulations, by the way!"

Wilfred replied excitedly.




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