The remaining 99 people looked at Jiang Chen, a hint of fear in their eyes.
Indeed, he was a god of slaughter.
Without a word of warning, he had wiped out more than 200 people.
Jiang Chen gave a faint smile. "See? It got resolved pretty quickly, didn't it?"
The ninety-nine people thought to themselves, Alright, at least I'm not the one who died.
Three minutes later, everyone was teleported out of the world.
In three more days, the Battle of Geniuses would begin. The real life-and-death battles would take place there; this was just a warmup. The one hundred survivors from the preliminaries all possessed unique classes, and most were from the Divine race.
「The black market.」
「Cloud End Tavern.」
Jiang Chen stepped into the Cloud End Tavern. He saw the blind old man sitting opposite another elder. Behind that elder stood Granny Jinhua and Young Master Li Chanji of the Heavenly Earth Association.
All four of them noticed Jiang Chen's arrival.
