Doomsday: Starting from the Titanic

"Boy, you've completely enraged me. I won't hold back anymore! I'll tear you apart and make you pay for offending me!"

Shan Hu stared intently at Fu Xi with eyes that seemed to devour him, a sight that instantly reignited the excitement of the previously disheartened bettors.

At this point, the time had reached two minutes and ten seconds.

"Mountain Tiger is serious; this pretty boy has completely enraged this lion!"

"Hmph, this pretty boy managed to dodge the attack by relying on his agility, but he didn't expect to anger the mountain tiger."

"Mountain Tiger's attacks are swift and his hide is thick; he can make many mistakes, but that pretty boy will die if he takes just one hit!"

"Looks like those who bet for three minutes are the ultimate winners! Bring me the chicken leg..." Those who bet for three minutes excitedly reached out through the iron bars to snatch food from the next stall.

The atmosphere in the arena immediately became polarized, which worried Yu Wenwen and the others to death.

"Xiao Fu, you have to be careful, you really have to be careful. I'm still waiting for you to take me home!" Yu Wenwen said excitedly, her eyes filled with tears.

Everyone knows that Fu Xi is powerful, but that's only because of his superpowers; they don't think he can overpower his opponent at all.

This scene caused Shanhu's hypocritical heart to swell once again.

"Kid, did you see that? Even if I give you two moves, these people still don't think you'll win!" Shan Hu shook his limbs and looked at Fu Xi with a cold smile.

Despite the mockery, Fu Xi remained calm, having already fully grasped the power of his own body.

"Other people's words are ultimately just words from other people's mouths, but I'm here to make the impossible possible. Are you ready to accept death?"

Enraged once again, Shanhu, dragging his dislocated right leg, attacked with an awkward running motion.

"I will never be careless again this time!" Shan Hu was very fast, and even though he was injured, it did not affect his many years of attacking experience.

"I'm invincible, do as you please!" Fu Xi stood there calmly.

"Arrogant!"

Two minutes and thirty seconds had passed, and the scene left everyone stunned. The other inmates screamed and gasped in shock.

"Mountain Tiger has launched another attack! How will he fight back?"

"Mountain Tiger jumped up, unleashing a powerful punch! And that pretty boy just stopped moving?"

"Does it realize it has angered a lion and is about to give up?"

"Hahaha, I heard that Mountain Tiger once killed a tiger with this punch, this pretty boy must be..."

The man spoke excitedly, completely unaware that Fuxi had any chance of winning, but then the unexpected happened.

"Bang!"

Shan Hu's punch landed squarely on Fu Xi's chest, and the powerful shockwave immediately stirred up a thousand layers of mist, completely enveloping the two of them in gray fog.

Unable to see clearly what was inside, the surrounding inmates immediately became tense.

For no other reason than that the time had already reached two minutes and fifty seconds.

"Can't the prison do a better job of cleaning? It's blocked by the smog at crucial times..."

"So what if it's foggy? That pretty boy's definitely dead by now!"

"I clearly saw that punch land squarely on his chest when the gray fog appeared."

This same scene was being closely watched by a masked man in another room. "Fu Xi, weren't you supposed to be quite clever before?"

"At this point, you don't think you can hold them off, and you're just asking for death?"

"This is no fun, I still have..." Before the masked man could finish speaking, the cola in his mouth sprayed out.

"Ah? My hand!"

Screams echoed from within the smoke; everyone recognized the voice—it was Shan Hu's!

As the smoke cleared, Shanhu, clutching his outward-facing right hand, knelt on the ground like a dead dog, howling in agony.

"What? How is this possible?" The masked man leaned over the projector, his composure completely gone.

Other inmates were equally shocked; at that moment, their breath seemed to stop, a mixture of excitement, sorrow, and anger...

"Xiao Fu, smash his pig's head in..."

……

There were no other sounds around, only cheers from inside the C1 iron bars.

Fu Xi dusted off the dust on her right chest, calmly watching the scene unfold. "Is that all the attack power you have? You can't even beat me without my special abilities?"

Fu Xi's face hardened with coldness, like a soul-reaping messenger, relentlessly closing in on the other person.

Each step felt like dancing on the heart of a mountain tiger.

"What...what are you going to do?" Shan Hu slumped to the ground, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

"What for?" Fu Xi replied with a sneer, "Warm-up's over, now it's time to kill you!"

"Don't worry, I'll do as you say and make sure you die quickly!" Fu Xi rubbed his hands together, and had already arrived in front of Shan Hu.

Three minutes had passed, and the battle had reached a fever pitch, a complete one-sided crushing defeat.

Those who placed bets had extremely gloomy faces; except for those who bet on Fuxi to win, everyone else lost.

"Without the golden stone, this body really can't take it anymore!" Fu Xi's blood-stained palm tightly gripped a C-grade blood essence.

This belongs to Shanhu.

His body, like rotten mud, was deeply embedded in the ring.

"Sorry, this is my first time killing someone with my fists. Please be understanding, and be more careful in your next life!"

Fu Xi stood there, swaying like a god of death, a sight that terrified the other inmates.

"Is...is this still human?"

"How can he be even more insane than a serial killer?"

Not only were others shocked, but the masked man in the monitoring room was equally shocked.

He slammed his fist on the table and angrily picked up the walkie-talkie, saying:

"Guards, declare victory! Also, find over ten burly men this time. Note that you can use your superpowers this time. I want him dead!"

"Remember, don't stop, I only want him dead!"

The guards at the arena quickly received the message, put down their walkie-talkies, and hurried to the center of the arena.

"C1 Iron Fence wins, earning 2 points. Congratulations on advancing to the second round of the title defense!"

"Has the victory been announced?" Fu Xi staggered out of the arena; the physical exertion from the previous fight had taken its toll on him.

However, the next moment a man in black blocked his way; it was the prison guard from before.

"You who have advanced cannot leave here; you are about to face your second challenge!"

"What? I can't leave?" The surrounding crowd immediately erupted in commotion.

Even those who narrowly lost their bets before are now on his side, because it's about fairness for everyone.

One of the inmates immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, saying, "Hey, didn't you get time to rest before when you were defending your spot? What are you doing trying to break the rules?"

Surrounded by accusations, the guard was caught off guard and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie to ask, "Warden, what should we do? They think I broke the rules!"

The other end responded quickly, "My rules are my rules. Tell them, if they dare to utter another word, they're dead!"