There was no significant change on Main's face.

"After all, that's the organization that Dr. Natasha described as being humane."

[Xing quietly approaches Hook, who is standing at the door of the Fight Club, and hears her mumbling to herself in frustration:]

[“There are so many people here, and Hook is so short, he can’t see anything…”]

Perhaps seeing the shadow of the star, Hook screamed and pointed at the star tremblingly.

"Ah! How... you... you didn't hear Hook talking to himself!"

Xing nodded. "I didn't hear Hook say he was short."

【"That's good……"】

[Hook breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, but then he realized something was wrong.]

"...You heard it all!"

Hook turned his body towards the children gathered and said with disdain:

"Hmph, the adults' fights are still not as interesting as the Mole Gang's. Hook doesn't care at all."

"Combat emphasizes fist techniques, palm techniques, and finger techniques! None of them can be dispensable! You must master all three until your fingers can follow your heart and move with ease!"

【On March 7th, I suddenly realized】

"...I was wondering how a child could play 'fighting'? It's just rock-paper-scissors!"

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Leosley had a painful expression on his face:

"In a sense... this is really a child's fight."

[At the entrance of the fight club, two passersby are talking to each other]

Passerby A: "I heard there's a black-haired guy in the club who's unbeatable. What's his background?"

Passerby B: "I heard that this guy is a master of the Silver Mane Guard."

Passerby A: "Nonsense! The Silvermane Guards had already withdrawn en masse. How could one of them suddenly come back?"

Xing nodded secretly: "It seems that Dan Heng is indeed in there."

[Entering the door of the fight club, Xing heard the host's passionate voice]

[And in the octagonal iron cage surrounded by enthusiastic spectators, Dan Heng stood with his arms folded and a calm expression.]

[“——Brothers and sisters! The next match will be the most exciting, thrilling, and shocking duel of the day!”]

[“The serious and powerful newcomer—"Cold-Faced Little Blue Dragon"!]

[The audience cheers]

[…Recommended by the handsome Deep Blue guy!]

"Cold-faced Little Blue Dragon!?"

Teyvat continent, Liyue, Hall of Rebirth.

Hu Tao was shocked, pondered, and finally couldn't help but applaud the host's talent.

"...the perfect nickname."

Then she turned her gaze to Zhongli, who was drinking tea and playing with birds not far away:

"Um... uh... lazy-faced yellow dragon?"

Walnut couldn't help but applaud his own talent.

Zhongli bowed helplessly and pleaded:

"Master, please retract your magical powers."

"His opponents are—a team of emotionless, explosive robots!"

The lights turned to the three robots facing Dan Heng, and the atmosphere became even more lively.

[…Praise Master Swarovski!]

"Since no other players were willing to compete against the Robot Squad, Cold-Faced Little Blue Dragon had to compete alone in this match."

He even boasted, "Whatever!"

"Then, the semi-finals of the 1,758th Fighting Arena Challenge begin now!"

Seeing the battle about to begin, Sanyueqi hurriedly said:

"Hurry! Let's go help him!"

[After saying that, he rushed directly to the ring]

Although Xing felt that Dan Heng could handle it alone, he still followed San Yueqi's footsteps.

The host quickly signaled the staff to open the door for the two of them, and exclaimed passionately:

"Oh? This is... an unexpected situation! Two spectators broke into the octagon! They seem to want to team up with the Cold-Faced Little Blue Dragon?"

Dan Heng's expression remained unchanged, he simply turned his head slightly.

[“…Finally woke up?”]

Sanyueqi took credit, "Yeah, the first thing I did when I woke up was look for you everywhere. Seeing you were in trouble, Xing and I rushed to your rescue. Thank us~"

[Off to the side, the host was still diligently stirring up the atmosphere:]

"I feel their enthusiasm! This sport is so passionate and attractive! But I must reiterate that fighting is professional and dangerous—"

[“—But Xiao Qinglong signaled for the match to continue! He couldn’t wait any longer! Great! Let’s see who’s stronger: these guys’ fists or the robots’ iron plates!”]

“I want to go home!”

[Xing covered her face, feeling like a monkey in a zoo]

After a relatively easy battle, the three trio emerged victorious. Aside from a sudden self-detonation that left Xing a bit embarrassed, the 'flammable and explosive robot squad' posed no threat to the train crew.

The world of Akame ga Slash,

After watching the battle, Myin looked solemn.

"Honestly, those robots are pretty strong."

Brand nodded in agreement:

"Although it's not as good as the tooth wolf we got last time, it's still enough to pose a threat to the imperial weapon user, especially the final self-destruction."

Chapter 74 Goodbye Sambo

The moment the winner was decided, the host cheered:

"A beautiful strike! The victor is 'Cold-Faced Little Blue Dragon'—and two spectators who joined the fight unexpectedly!"

[March Seven puffed up his lips in dissatisfaction:]

"Audience? ...Can't you come up with a nickname for us too?"

[Xing immediately reads out loud the nickname she had just given March Seventh:]

【“——Cold-faced little pink dragon!”】

[Unexpectedly, I was disliked by March 7th]

[She waved her hands quickly, as if to drive away something dirty]

"Uh, forget it. That's in poor taste."

The continent of Teyvat, the Hall of Rebirth.

Walnut stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right:

"Indeed, it's in very poor taste and doesn't reflect March Seven's personality traits at all."

"I think it should be called - Smiling Little Pink Dragon."

After saying that, Hu Tao stared at Zhongli's face, muttering words like "paralyzed face" and "old brown dragon".

Zhongli saw that the situation was not good and suddenly opened his mouth:

"Didn't the Hall Master agree to meet Chongyun and Xingqiu at Wanmin Hall?"

"Yeah, I'm definitely going to give them a nice nickname. How about Bitter-Faced Little White Dragon?"

Walnut skipped away.

Only then did Zhongli calmly drink a sip of tea.

"...I really can't handle that kid."

[March 7 suddenly points to the audience and exclaims]

"Ah, look, there's Sambo!"

Xing followed the direction of Sanyueqi's finger and saw a tuft of blue hair flash by.

【Xing couldn't help but clench his fists:】

"We have to find a way to beat him up."

Silvermane and Bronya had already fainted on the ground. This guy didn't even bother to give her an antidote while she was struggling. He really deserves a good beating.

Dan Heng gave a concise order:

"Let's chase."

[The three of them ignored the cheering audience and rushed out of the fight club door.]

"That guy can't get far! Let's just look around."

【March 7 said viciously】

After a long search, Xing finally stopped Sangbo behind a house as he tried to escape.

Sambo rubbed his hands, curled his eyes, and said with a slightly flattering smile:

"Uh... Hi! So it's you guys! I was wondering why there were so many people following me. I thought we were being robbed, so I couldn't help but walk faster and faster... If I'd known it was you, I would have welcomed you with open arms."

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