"Good! I've finally found you!"

After jumping countless times, Vincent emerged from the ball of fire. He bent down and looked at his feet, laughing as he sighed.

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The audience outside the arena did not understand what was going on. This was because they could not see the small cockroach crawling under Vincent's feet.

Vincent did not expect that the Monster Priest's main body was actually a cockroach-sized bug. This was why he could survive so easily.

It could split itself into so many monsters and its main body could hide in between the huge Monster Horde easily, making it difficult for his opponents to find him no matter how strong they were.

However, under Vincent's constant transformation, the Monster Priest could not find the opportunity to escape. He was caught by Vincent on the spot!

"Idiot, every ball of fire here is equivalent to my nerves, and as long as you dare to walk in the flames, you will definitely be noticed by me, go to hell!" shouted Vincent coldly.

He then raised his feet that were wrapped in flames and stomped on the Monster Priest's main body.

A battle that had begun in the midst of everyone's shock had ended so quickly and easily. The audience outside the arena did not even know whether they should applaud Vincent or not. They felt that the battle seemed too easy for Vincent.

"It seems that no one can stop the Fire Asura from obtaining freedom!"

"I don't think it's just freedom. Haven't you noticed that the Fire Asura is already a level 25 creature? I believe that it won't be long before the Fire Asura becomes one of us. He will soon become a citizen of the capital of Ultimate Evil!"

"Oh my god, that is too terrifying. If that day really comes, the Fire Asura will be the fastest participant in history to escape from the Arena of Life and Death. No one can surpass him!"

The audience sighed as they watched Vincent walk out of the arena.

In the corridor below the arena, the dedicated managers did not show up because they had all been seriously injured by Vincent and were temporarily unable to return to their posts. Therefore, there was only one person who welcomed Vincent, and that was Irene.

Irene praised Vincent sincerely, "Congratulations on becoming a powerhouse who has conquered everyone!"

Vincent smiled and said, "This is only the beginning. I want to obtain the most open and transparent identity of a powerhouse that everyone knows about! When the time comes, no one will be able to ignore my existence. Only when I leave the Arena of Life and Death will I be able to have my own status. Only by doing so will the evil lord not restrain me in certain matters, because he will have to pay for his own rules!"

Irene walked beside Vincent and listened to him in a serious manner. There was a faint smile in her eyes.

It seemed that as long as it was something Vincent said, she would love it from the bottom of her heart!

On the way back to Vincent's room, Irene said with some embarrassment, "Well, I have some bad news to tell you. The buyer on the black market who promised to buy our things disappeared after he took my materials. Even though I know that he is still active in some businesses, he still won't respond to my calls, and he didn't even give me a piece of dark crystal!"

Vincent looked at Irene, who had indeed been deceived. He reached out and patted her shoulder, saying, "It doesn't matter. You just need to remember his name and ensure that you track his location. Leave the rest to me!"

Irene nodded and said, "Don't worry. Although I don't have enough strength to deter the others, it's still very easy for me to grasp a person's location in the capital of Ultimate Evil!"

Vincent stretched his body and walked back and forth in the room. He could not help but say with some boredom, "Help me discuss with the Ultimate Evil Lord to see if the following matches can be changed from one match a day to two matches a day. This is because I'm worried that before I can achieve 100 consecutive victories, I'll have already advanced to a level 30 creature!"

Irene opened her ruddy mouth slightly and widened her eyes as she said in shock, "You mean, you can continue to advance rapidly?"

Vincent did not hide anything from Irene. Instead, he said confidently, "Of course, the treasure that allows me to advance rapidly is the head of the high-level creature that Jackson had left behind. And with the remaining spirituality in the skull, I can still absorb it for at least another week. In a week's time, I might become a citizen of the capital of Ultimate Evil!"

Although Irene was shocked, she did not forget to say, "Don't worry, I will make the necessary arrangements as soon as possible. I guarantee that when you can leave the Arena of Life and Death, you will make history. You will achieve 100 consecutive victories and advance to a level 30 creature at the same time!"

Vincent nodded and sat back by the window. Suddenly, he asked curiously, "Actually, I have always had a question. Why would the capital of Ultimate Evil mark the definition of slaves and civilians as a level 30 creature? It seems that I have seen similar definitions in the records of other races and civilizations. It seems that a level 30 creature has become a watershed existence!"

Although Irene did not have a cultivation level, she was very familiar with the common knowledge of the Black Hole myriad races. She immediately replied, "Because, in the eyes of high-level creatures, a level 30 creature is the minimum standard. A race below level 30 is called a low-level creature! A creature between level 30 and level 60 is considered a middle-level creature! And creatures between level 60 and level 90 are called high-level creatures! Those who are above level 90 are considered gods and are respected by everyone. For example, Jackson is considered to be an old-fashioned high-level creature. He cannot be considered as a god!"

Vincent nodded. At the same time, he had a new understanding of the various races in the universe.

Previously, the highest level of the Beast Race was only level 29. Therefore, in the eyes of the high-level races, the Beast Race and the Human Race were both low-level life forms. However, as Thunder had broken through the limit and had become a level 30 creature, it meant that the Beast Race had successfully crossed the limit. They have become middle-level creatures that were recognized by the entire Black Hole world.

Vincent asked Irene, "If I'm not wrong, in the capital of Ultimate Evil, those below level 30 can only be treated as slaves or participants. Those below level 60 are the ordinary citizens of the capital of Ultimate Evil. Those above level 60 are the high-level nobles who can participate in the Ultimate Evil Lord's parties!"

Irene thought for a moment. She then nodded and said, "You can think of it that way!"

Vincent rubbed his hands together. At that moment, the desire to train was ignited in his heart. He was already somewhat impatient to prove that a group of humans could also break through the restrictions and become a middle-class creature amongst the races. It was also equivalent to having the most basic rights.

"Irene, look forward to it with me. Look forward to the day when I become a level 30 creature!" sighed Vincent softly.

Irene was just about to speak when the door to Vincent's room suddenly swung open. A manager waved his hand and motioned for Irene to go out and talk.

Irene walked out in surprise and whispered a few words to the manager. Then, she walked back into the room with a complicated expression. She said to Vincent, "Cyril has taken the initiative to challenge you to become his next opponent!"