Chapter Two: One Yuan Can Ignite Reality

The audience rose to three hundred. “So he really developed the Seven-Star Reversal?” one comment asked. “Stop making excuses,” another replied. “A sparring partner just gets hit for a living.” Lin Jin put on the headset. “One match will tell you which is true.” Outside Bellfall, thirty-seven hunters blocked the only exit. Their leader was Cold Edge, a notorious assassin from the secondary professional league. Eight hundred thousand people watched his channel as he promised to take the Crown within ten minutes and raffle off the inherited talents. Lin Jin was level one. Cold Edge was level sixty. Under normal rules, Lin Jin could not penetrate his defense. “What's the plan?” Su Wanqing asked. “Level up.”