Female Novel
Chapter 3803
However, the death rate never truly dissuaded many challengers. Most of them still felt the urge to fightfor 150 million spirit crystals.
The three of them had gone to figure out the rules upon their arrival, but they had not been able towitness how strong the three different fighters were.
Lourain raised an eyebrow and said, "Jack, do you think I'd be able to defeat the silver-armoredfighters? I get that I won't be able to beat the golden-armored fighter, but I can try the silver- armoredfighter..."
He trusted in Jack's evaluation, having witnessed his true skills ever since the Seven Deaths Array.
When they were in the Capture Hall, everything Jack said proved that he was not a braggart or puthimself on a pedestal. He was grounded in reality, and someone of that nature would typically beaccurate in their judgment.
Jack raised an eyebrow before he looked at Lourain.novelbin
Lourain seemed to be looking at him with an intense look as if trying to prove something or gain hisapproval on whatever it was in his mind. However, Jack would normally never lie unless thecircumstances required it.
He shook his head decisively, saying calmly, "You might not even pass the steel-armored fighters, letalone the silver-armored ones. The seventh room has only one steel-armored fighter, so you may winthere, but you might falter in the sixth room because there are two in there. With your skills, you'llprobably be able to deal with one of them if you do your best."
As for the rest, there was no need for Jack to elaborate, Marth and Lourain knew what he meant.
A glint of displeasure flashed in Lourain's eyes upon hearing this evaluation, deeming himself not asbad as Jack thought. Of course, he would have cursed anyone else if they gave such an evaluation,but this was Jack.
No matter how unhappy he was about it, he had to come to terms with it.
Was he that weak, though?
Would he only be able to get through the seventh room and would lose in the sixth room?
That just made him feel so weak!
Marth sighed, not saying anything. Lourain was slightly stronger than he was, and if Lourain couldbarely get past the seventh room, Marth had no reason to entertain the possibility of faring any better.
Recalling how greedy he was, it felt like a joke. It did look like he was suicidal.
"It's started! Who do you think will survive this time?" exclaimed a tall warrior.
The warrior next to him was looking at the challenger in the middle. "I think Zelter will be fine! He's quitestrong even among the stronger warriors. He might not be at the top thirty, but he should still be in thetop fifty."
Jack did not really bother with that. After all, the top fifty meant nothing to him-he could defeat them inone blow.
However, it was different for Lourain and Marth. They could not even be considered above average.The top fifty was a lofty position in their eyes. Just a random match like that had someone so capablein it.
There were tens of thousands of warriors that were considered above average. To be in the top fiftyamong all of them meant that this person was definitely strong.
Just as the two of them were feeling shocked, someone said, "I think Looney will do well! I've seen himfight, and he always seems to have something more up his sleeve. No one knows how strong heactually is. This time, he won't hold back for sure. Otherwise, I doubt he'd be able to win!"