Number 67 showed no anger at all.
“The Gladiator Tower area is inherently a place where the strong are respected, and the Tower Master is the strongest in the Gladiator Tower area; she is the one to be revered. This is something that everyone in the Gladiator Tower area should acknowledge.”
“Saying these words doesn’t show off your integrity; it merely shows your lack of strength and your stubbornness despite it.”
“epic cards are great, aren’t they? Too bad you’re about to lose every single one.” Number 67 took an epic card from his hand, kissed it with a look of intoxication, and then threw it onto the dueling field.
Ji Chenyu’s face turned purple with rage at Number 67’s words, yet he couldn’t retort.
Wen Xiangjie, on the other hand, applauded Number 67 with an admiring expression.
As expected of someone who used to be a teacher, his eloquence is truly impressive!
The numbers within the Gladiator Tower represent the true ranking of strength.
Number 67’s strength was absolutely beyond what Number 100, Ji Chenyu, could compare to.
Adhering to the teaching philosophy of giving Ji Chenyu a good lesson on behalf of the Tower Master, Number 67 did not end the battle quickly. Instead, he intentionally slowed down the pace of the battle to “teach” Ji Chenyu.
Never had any battle felt so agonizing to Ji Chenyu.
Even after the battle ended, and even though his hard-earned epic card automatically flew into Number 67’s hands as his spoils of war due to the forced loss, all Ji Chenyu felt was a sense of relief.
Number 67 fawningly presented the epic card he had taken from Ji Chenyu to Wen Xiangjie.
“Tower Master, Number 67 has not failed his mission.”
“Well done. You can keep the spoils of war yourself. Feel free to pick any one of these epic cards on the table,” Wen Xiangjie said, waving her hand indifferently.
“Yes, thank you, Tower Master!” Number 67’s eyes lit up with excitement.
Working for the Tower Master is truly satisfying! Not only can he thoroughly teach a lesson to a novice opponent, but he also gets to net two epic cards.
The new Tower Master is much better than the previous one; he doesn’t even want to talk about that former Tower Master.
He would forever support the new Tower Master!
Under the envious gazes of the other advanced duelists, Number 67 happily flipped through the cards on the table.
He had originally thought it would be great to just get an epic card for free from the Tower Master, but he didn’t expect that the epic cards the Tower Master casually tossed onto the table were all of very good quality, and many of them were even top-tier among epic cards!
Picking up another epic card, Number 67’s eyes widened after seeing the card description.
“A battle card with 1300 attack points???!”
This was a top-tier battle card among epic cards; he only had one himself, yet the Tower Master just casually took it out as a reward?
Did the Tower Master accidentally pick the wrong one?
Number 67 cautiously glanced at Wen Xiangjie and presented the battle card in his hand to her: “Tower Master, it seems you accidentally picked the wrong card.”
Wen Xiangjie waved her hand lazily: “I didn’t pick the wrong one. I told you, you can pick any of the epic cards on this table.”
Number 67 didn’t understand, but he was greatly shocked.
The Tower Master just casually gives them epic battle cards of this quality as rewards?!
He dared not even imagine how high the quality of the card deck in the Tower Master’s hand truly was!
“Tower Master, I’ll take this one.” Number 67 carefully held the battle card in his hand as if it were a treasure.
“Alright.”
Only after putting this epic battle card into his own deck did Number 67 feel a true sense of finality.
The Tower Master is so good!
He would say it again: he would pledge his undying loyalty to the current Tower Master!
As for the former Tower Master, he wasn’t familiar with him!
Seeing Number 67 just take back an epic battle card with an initial attack power of 1300 points, the eyes of the other advanced duelists turned red.
Many of them didn’t even possess such a top-tier epic battle card, yet Number 67, by simply fighting an easier match than usual against a weak opponent, had obtained one from the Tower Master!
They also wanted to do such a good job that involved both eating and taking!
“Tower Master, please give me a chance!”
With Number 67’s success story as a precedent, the other advanced duelists became even more eager to snatch up opportunities.
Ji Chenyu, who had just barely recovered from the previous battle, felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the scene of everyone desperately trying to curry favor with Wen Xiangjie and vying for the chance to torment him.
He could feel the occasional gaze of an advanced duelist falling on him, not like they were looking at a person, but rather like they were looking at some kind of merchandise, evaluating how much reward they could get from Wen Xiangjie by tormenting him.
Wen Xiangjie once again called upon Number 66, the advanced duelist who claimed to be very good at mental torment.
Number 66 was smiling so wide his gums were showing.
Good, good, good! As expected of a number matching the Tower Master, Number 66, it’s lucky, it’s auspicious!
He must perform well and strive for the Tower Master to think of him again next time such a task arises.
With this mindset, Number 66 successfully competed for the position, causing Ji Chenyu to suffer again.
This Number 66 truly lived up to his reputation as a professional mental tormentor. Ji Chenyu was already somewhat psychologically warped from being abandoned by his family and used as a pawn since childhood. Based on Ji Chenyu’s reactions, Number 66 even deduced some parts of Ji Chenyu’s past and mercilessly stabbed at Ji Chenyu’s wounds repeatedly.
“With your weakling appearance, it’s no wonder your family abandoned you. If I were your father, I wouldn’t want a useless son like you either.”
“Your siblings are all much more outstanding than you. Under your father’s nurturing, they are all developing better than you and living happier lives, while you can only be like a stinking bug in a gutter, peeking at their happiness.”
“You’re unhappy with your own life, so you’re jealous of strong individuals like the Tower Master who are superior to you in every way and can stand openly in the sunlight, respected and admired by all, right? Is your urine matte? Otherwise, why can’t you see what kind of person you are when you pee?”
“You deserve it. You’re willing to be used as a pawn, then casually discarded after use. You can endure hardship, so congratulations, you’ll have endless hardship to endure for the rest of your life~”
“Shut up! You shut up!!!” Ji Chenyu covered his ears with both hands, not wanting to hear Number 66’s demonic voice anymore. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Wen Xiangjie watched in awe.
This Gladiator Tower truly hides talents; you can find all sorts of people here!
But, she had to admit, this scene of her leading the advanced duelists in collectively bullying Ji Chenyu really did resemble a plot where a big villain leads a bunch of small villains to bully the protagonist.
Villain? Even dogs wouldn’t…
Act! She was acting as the big villain!
Revenge when there’s a grudge, it’s satisfying and not stifling!
Tormenting others, making oneself happy!
As long as she completely crushed the so-called protagonist, she could be happy for a lifetime!
Having tormented Ji Chenyu like this today, there was no way she would let him rise again.
