The 21st century special forces elite once traveled to another world and became the demon king of a clan of monsters.
At the beginning, he was trapped in the Colosseum. It was okay. Let's see how he resolves the predicament...
"My character is pretty good. I don't look like the hero of a novel... Well, let me tell you..."
Elder Gende, who covered his ears, looked speechlessly at the elite in front of him who he had been searching for for so long in another world. He didn't expect him to be a chatterbox...
There is no way, it's a foregone conclusion, let's start...
A gust of wind from Jishan was tens of feet high, and it rolled up the yellow sand all over the place. As soon as the blood pupils came out, the howling wind seemed to be going crazy, making everyone present stunned.
"Is this always the case for Sakiyama Fighting Beast's opening exhibition match?"
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"Holy crap, you call this an exhibition match?!"
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Of course, some viewers think these are all fake, "Hey, this looks like a gimmick, it's fake."
Not long after, I was vomited at the table by what I just called a "gimmick"... It was really cruel...
He looked at the minced meat off the field with cold eyes. It was not clear who should be the spectators...
