The audience was confused. On the other hand, the octagonal tower tool spirit, who was hiding in the dark, was almost driven mad with anger.

Originally, everyone else was fighting hard while he could use his special skills to stir up storms in the blink of an eye. Such a contrast made many of the audience members, who were not strong but had many tricks, feel as if they themselves were in the game. Therefore, even though he hadn’t shown up much in the nearly twenty minutes, he received a lot of gifts.

Although the gifts he received were not as much as those from the dark factions, they were still quite many! Moreover, popularity in the underground dark net was very precious. The difference between being popular and unpopular star contestants was huge.

Take the octagon tower tool spirit and Hewitt for example. When Hewitt was invited to participate in the grand escape this time, the dark coins he received as a fee were more than ten times that of the octagon tower tool spirit! In other words, as long as a popular star player participated in a death show, the player could then enjoy one month or even a few months of vacation.

As for the octagon tower tool spirit, it was indeed popular among the contestants because of its effects as a “living tranquilizer”, but it wasn’t very popular among the audience. On top of that, due to contract restrictions, it had to participate in more than ten games every month while at the same time not being very popular. As a result, it’s a month-long hard work sometimes could not even match up to Hitler’s one game!

The octagonal tower tool spirit wanted to have more say rise to a higher level and had, as such, specially brought along a lot of skills and special items that it usually kept at the back of its sleeves. It had originally wanted to make a name for itself, but now…

Compared to the scene of those people leisurely drinking tea, he seemed simply despicable! Even the many gifts that he had received earlier were all taken back by the audience members who only worshipped the strong!

Never mind the gifts that had been taken back, but most importantly, quite a number of audience members were unable to take back the gifts that they had given the octagonal tower tool spirit. As a result, they were currently cursing at the octagonal tower tool spirit.

The many foul words were so infuriating that they made one so angry one could even feel one’s liver ache!

One had to know that when the octagonal tower tool spirit saw that everyone was sending the girl black and white photos, it had been laughing in secret. Now that it was the one being scolded, it finally knew how painful it was to be verbally abused!

…

One hid and did not dare to come out and fight a strong opponent, while the other was leisurely drinking tea on the battlefield.

This contrast undoubtedly made the viewers who supported the victory of the wolf faction extremely angry!

They could not do anything to the completely unconscious Hewitt. They could only curse loudly, scolding the star player for his superficial abilities, scolding the octagon tower tool spirit for giving away the fruits of victory… Towards the end, the audience members even scolded the generations of ancestors of the two contestants.

Chu Feng had long lost hope in the quality of the underground dark net audience. Now that he saw the curses that were rolling on the screens crazily, it was as if he was watching someone spit out feces. He was speechless.

The world was unsorted. Not everyone had good qualities.

“It’s late. It’s time to end it,” His voice was soft, but carried a strength that seemed important.

With that, the tea set, the table, and the chairs disappeared as if they had never appeared on the bloody battlefield.

Chu Feng’s hair fluttered even though there was no wind. His pitch-black eyes had a light that ordinary people couldn’t see through.

“Since many think my true level is at the true God level, there’s no need to hide my abilities,” Chu Feng thought for a while and then smiled, “Vermin who’s hiding, there are only four minutes left until the end of the game. You should come out and die.”

His voice drifted in the air, but no one responded.

Chu Feng didn’t get angry. Instead, he shot a beam of divine strength at the man in the suit who had been unconscious for a while. The latter woke up with two cries of pain.

Hewitt’s reaction was slow. He looked around, his eyes still dazed.

The octagonal tower tool spirit, who was hiding in the dark, had a glint in its eyes. When it saw the piece of information it had just received, its mind instantly jolted.

[***: The results of the investigation are out. The Beastmaster you’re fighting with is only at the immortal level. He must have used some forbidden medicine or secret technique to obtain the strength to suppress a higher God King… If you can raise Hitler’s strength to the God Lord realm, the chances of the wolves winning are extremely high.]

[Of course, you can choose not to make a move either. After all, the members of the Yarnadia family aren’t to be trifled with.]

[If you can capture this kid surnamed Chu alive and hand him over to me, I can guarantee that you’ll be able to obtain a decent position in the underground inner city.]

[ … ]

He swept his gaze across the messages that followed but didn’t read them in detail. Due to his identity as a living tranquilizer, the octagonal tower tool spirit knew many secrets that ordinary participants didn’t.

First of all, the inner city was not that easy to enter. Even the inner city tickets that were occasionally offered by the program teams as rewards were only slightly better than the tickets with exorbitant prices in the underground dark net auction. The tickets were indeed expensive, but the more important thing was the registration certificate!

Without the registration certificate, even if one entered the inner city with an intermediate ticket, one would only be a slave worth a higher price! The true owners of the inner city were countless dark factions.

A registration form was the key to joining the dark factions!

As for “positions”, those were the members of various dark organizations, big and small.

To be honest, when the octagon pavilion tool spirit saw the offer of a “decent position”, it was indeed very tempted…

“If I get an advanced position, I will then get the right to choose whether or not to participate in the death show! And if I have a position, even if I don’t participate in the games set by the program teams, I’ll still get dark coins!”

However, when the octagonal tower tool spirit thought about how powerful that Beastmaster surnamed Chu was, even though the latter was only an immortal, it couldn’t help but want to give up.

…

“I can’t defeat such a powerful person, even if he’s an immortal!”

While the octagonal tower tool spirit was still in shock, an extremely terrifying and vast divine strength swept across the entire game ground.

The octagonal tower tool spirit, which had scattered into countless particles, was suddenly suppressed by this terrifying might. Immediately, its mind became unstable, revealing its true form.

“Pu!” At this moment, Hewitt also spat out a large mouthful of blood due to the overly powerful and terrifying divine strength.

He was already in a sorry state, but now that his clothes were stained with blood, he looked to be even more disheveled.

When many of his fanatical fans saw this, some of them decided to not be his fans anymore on the spot, while some felt that the beautiful but tragic persona was great. They cried out to tell God Chu to go all out while some others cursed at Hewitt and demanded a refund!

Everywhere he looked was filled with all sorts of curses. The man in the suit had panic in his eyes while lying in the air. His heart was filled with hatred and fear, but he didn’t dare to vent these negative emotions on the underground audience, who were his bread and butter.

In the end, Hewitt’s gaze fell on that young man, “Damned immortal slave. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have fallen into this state!”

Another beastmaster who harbored an intense hatred for the only Beastmaster present was the only other wolf.

Noticing Hewitt’s intense emotions of wanting nothing more than to kill the Beastmaster, the octagonal tower tool spirit, who had transformed into a middle-aged man, secretly looked down on the other party.

“So what if he’s a God King? He’s just a chess piece in my hands,” With this thought in mind, the octagonal tower tool spirit casually crushed an object, and a sinister smile appeared on its face as if it was determined to get what it wanted.