Unspeakable bubbles

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All the spectators in the arena gaped, staring blankly at the azure sky.

I was really looking forward to a new round of battle, but who would have thought...

The invincible 'iron fist' just flew away like that?

"What's going on?"

"How could he just be gone?!"

"This ending... well, it feels so weird."

People became restless, feeling as if something was suddenly missing from their bodies, and a strange sense of unease welled up inside them.

"Hahaha, are you all satisfied?"

A loud, energetic laugh rang out, and Fogra, seeing the situation was getting out of hand, stepped in to save the day.

"My lord, what's going on here!"

"Where was the exhilarating battle? It ended up being a joke!"

"I feel so awful, hurry up and call me, I'm going to throw up."

"Let's have another battle, Your Excellency!"

"Oh?"

Flagl sensed something was off about the audience and secretly gave Petty a wink.

"Bubble, the show's over for today. Let's go home."

"Oh"

The little girl nodded, waved to Fogra, and then left with Petty first.

Once Bubble left, Fogra gave these guys a cold shoulder.

"The performance is over, there will be no next show, let's leave."

"I do not go!"

"Keep going, keep going!"

"We won't leave until we see a truly exhilarating battle!"

The audience was overwhelmed by inexplicable emotions, and their awe of the Grant family had vanished.

"Aren't you going to start the next round? Fine, I'll go!"

One by one, spectators rushed down from the viewing area. After knocking out a few, Flagg saw that everyone was on the verge of going berserk and his heart sank.

'What's going on? Everyone's acting like they've gone mad.'

"You can continue watching the show, but can you afford to pay?"

Fogra glanced at the eager audience: "If I, the Marquis, perform myself, the ticket price will have to be increased five or six times."

"Don't even mention five or six times, fifty or sixty times is fine!"

No one backed down because of the money; they roared, "Keep going! We'll go broke if we have to, we'll watch until we're stuffed!"

"Damn it"

Fugra felt a surge of violent killing intent rising within him after being yelled at by the audience.

"You, you, and you too!"

He casually pointed to a few familiar faces in the front row: "There are still a few monsters in the arena. You guys listen to my command and release them."

With that, Fugra grinned maliciously: "Dare you go? If you're not fast enough, they might swallow you whole."

"go with!"

"Why aren't you going!"

The few chosen by Fugra were flushed; at this moment, they no longer feared death.

"Let's go then, I'll make sure you guys have a blast today!"

Section 620, Chapter 619: A Tumultuous Heart

The soap bubble kept floating and floating, and 'Iron Fist' sat inside it, his brow furrowed and motionless.

He tried every other method except for his real body coming to his rescue.

But it didn't work!

The soap bubble wobbled gently, but no matter how much you tried to pop it, it wouldn't break.

"What kind of tactic is this?"

Iron Fist felt that this was definitely not martial arts, but some kind of mysterious power.

"But the Dark Commander is clearly a martial arts expert."

"Could it be that she is also practicing mysticism at such a young age?"

'Iron Fist' muttered to himself, "Or perhaps, she really is a reincarnation of Mahakala, which is why she has such power."

"Phew, although we didn't find out anything this time, it's truly astonishing that such an unfathomable person has appeared in the world..."

"Incredible!"

'Iron Fist' stood up, gazing at the blue planet beneath his feet, his heart filled with emotion.

"This is Earth?"

"For the first time, I've seen the entirety of my planet."

The man was filled with curiosity: if he kept floating along with this soap bubble, would he drift to the ends of the universe?

This is a very tempting idea: one clone on each side, and if they're gone, they're gone.

If one can appreciate the magnificence of the universe through this, one's true form may be able to open up a new path at the end of martial arts!

However, the moment this thought crossed his mind, an indescribable terror arose in his heart.

The color drained from Iron Fist's face, and he lost his balance, collapsing onto the foam.

The man remained silent for a long time before finally sighing.

"The universe is magnificent, but it also hides infinite dangers."

"The terror just now was a warning from my spiritual sense. If I had done that, I would have faced a calamity that would have caused my true body to perish."

"Enough, enough. Only by glimpsing a corner of the vast universe can one realize the insignificance of 'human beings'."

"From then on, Senluo felt a sense of awe again."

The man closed his eyes, and his body instantly withered away, all his vital essence being transmitted to the other side through the soul channel.

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Inside a dilapidated temple deep in the mountains, the ugly man who was following behind the old monk and striking the wooden fish paused in his movements.

"A-Ye, your heart is in turmoil."

An aged voice rang out, but Senluo remained silent.

After a long while, the man finally spoke: "Master, do you know how big the universe is?"

"The universe is as big as your heart."

The old monk's Zen-like answer, however, did not satisfy the man this time.

"Master, how can the human heart contain the universe?"

"A-Ye, how do you know you can't?"

"..."

Senlu smiled slightly, swallowed his words, and started striking the wooden fish again.

'Because I've seen the universe.'

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"Lord Yuge, I apologize for the poor hospitality. This time, I truly have not been able to entertain you properly."

Before the carriage, Fugra apologized repeatedly: "I never expected to run into a madman on the very first day of the Colosseum's opening. What's worse, I couldn't stop him, and in the end, you had to take action yourself."

"It's okay."

The little girl waved her hand with a smile: "Thanks to you, Bubble was able to see something good."

"Oh, it's wonderful that the Marquis is satisfied with my family's arena!"

"It's not the Colosseum, it's this."

As she spoke, the little girl carefully took out a plastic bottle filled with soapy water.

"..."

"Well, in short, whatever makes you happy, Your Excellency Marquis."

Fugra scratched his head and chuckled. He walked up to his daughter and said, "Don't cause trouble when you go back to school. Remember to let us know you're safe and sound, whether you're in trouble or not."

"I know."

Petty waved her hand, and asked with some concern, "Why is the Colosseum under renovation and closed? Is it alright?"

"It's nothing, I was just too excited that day and accidentally killed all the beasts in the arena."

Fogra looked quite distressed: "Luckily, the audience that day were all very generous, otherwise we would have really lost a lot of money."

"Honestly, he's so old and still so impulsive."

"By the way..."

Patty turned to Bubble and asked, "That 'Iron Fist,' he won't come back to cause trouble for Dad again, will he?"

"Bring it on, I'll use him to practice my skills!"