Chapter 1725 I-I think he is from a Supreme World...

Chapter 1725 I-I think he is from a Supreme World...

Once again, the entire Arena was silent.

Just when everyone thought that things couldn't be more shocking, this happened.

It was a 1v100.

One man facing a hundred mercenaries who were on a similar level as him. It should have been a one-sided battle, a battle that shouldn't even be happening in the first place.

How could one Sovereign defeat a hundred Sovereigns at the same time? After all, none of these Sovereigns were weak. They were all strong mercenaries with thousands of years of experience under their belts.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Even an Elite Mercenary wouldn't stand a chance in this battle. Heck, let alone an Elite Mercenary, even a Sovereign from a High-Level World would have a difficult time facing a hundred of them at the same time.

But...

The scene that was unfolding was completely out of the expectations of all the viewers. No, that was an understatement.

It would have been unexpected if Nux was able to barely win the battle, but....

Barely?

This monster had shown such a dominant performance that even though the match hadn't ended, every single spectator knew the result.

The tanks and most of the swordsmen were down. The only ones left were a few assassins and distant damage dealers. The hundred-man team was considerably weakened. They had lost more than half of their forces.

As for the opponent, there was not even a single scratch on his body.

And ever since the start of the battle, he had never once shown any form of hurry. This bastard was walking around the battlefield leisurely!!

It was as if his 'opponents' didn't even matter. It felt like they were mere bugs he encountered during his 'walk,' and he swatted them away since they got in his way.

The damage dealers, who had used all sorts of spells and ultimate abilities to attack him from afar, couldn't do anything.

Every time they attacked, he avoided the strongest of attacks and... simply blocked the rest with his bare hands.

It was a dominant show where even the mercenaries could see their end was near and had pretty much given up on any hopes of victory.

At the same time, they had fallen into absolute despair.

The enemy was simply too strong.

"J-Just what in the hell is he?"

One of the spectators questioned. The entire Arena was so silent that his voice echoed throughout the space.

"I-I think he is from a Supreme World..."

The Primordials were silent.

Even though they were dispersed throughout the battlefield, all of them stared at each other. The expressions on everyone's faces were all the communication they needed. The Primordials gulped. After all... if this man alone was so strong... the force backing him up would-

Was it really a Supreme World?

But...

Were there such monsters even in Supreme Worlds...?

'No, if it is a Supreme World... then it is possible,' Simba thought inwardly. Then, his

eyes shined.

'If it is him...

Then it might be possible!

Now Simba didn't know why someone like Nux came to his Mercenary Hall, but it didn't matter. Right now, he would treat Nux just like Nux wanted him to, like a

mercenary.

Yes, he would feign ignorance and let all of this go.

And it wasn't just him; all Primordials present came to the same conclusion. There was no point in involving themselves with something that was clearly out of their scope.

*Bam*

And while the Primordials came to this conclusion, Nux slammed the last head into the

floor. Then, he stared at the announcer.

"It will be five hundred of them now, correct?"

The announcer, who was brought out of her reverie with that question, stuttered,

even losing her balance for a moment. She then finally collected herself and said,

"Y-Yes, that is correct. L-Let me announ-"

However, before the woman could complete,

"Wait."

Simba called out.