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After exhibiting a terrifying power that made everyone’s scalp tingle.

While everyone believed the outcome was decided and even the Thunder God was in peril...

The Thunder God, with an even more domineering stance, played the final trump card.

The entire process seemed long.

But actually, from Fang Qingyu releasing Divine Judgment Celestial Attraction to devour the Divine Blood Swamp.

Then releasing Eternal Oblivion Light piercing through Shi Hao, and the dissipation of Eternal Night Territory...

It was merely a matter of tens of breaths!

Until Fang Qingyu’s figure slowly descended from mid-air.

His feet stepped onto the broken ground edge of the pit, making a slight clicking sound.

This sound seemed to awaken the referee.

The head referee abruptly stood up, using all his strength, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement and trembling, and shouted:

"Winner, Thunder God!!"

Boom—

A brief dead silence was completely detonated.

The emotion accumulated to its peak erupted instantly.

"Thunder God! Thunder God! Thunder God!!"

"Invincible!!!"

"My Heaven! What did I just see?! God! He is a god!!"

"He won! They really won! Not even the Divine Bone could stop him!!"

"Thunder God! The first in the City of Injustice!!!"

Roars like landslides and tsunamis, screams, and shouts converged into a deafening torrent, violently impacting the dome of the arena, as if to completely overturn the entire building.

Countless people waved their arms, their faces flushed with excitement.

Tears mixed with sweat flowed freely.

This battle thoroughly overturned their understanding of power.

Etching the name of the Thunder God deep into their soul.

However, in various corners of the audience.

Those representatives and strong figures belonging to major powers had entirely different expressions on their faces.

Shock, greed, fear, killing intent...

Various complex emotions like a palette being overturned, crazily intertwined in their eyes.

"Even the Divine Bone was broken by him..."

A lone martial saint, rugged and with scars on his face, stared intently at the platform, his eyes filled with unwillingness and greed.

"It’s a pity, that Divine Bone was the key to the peak of power and endless wealth for us."

"Key? Ha..." A peak of third-tier expert next to him, eyes scanning Fang Qingyu on the platform and the corpse at the pit bottom, let out a cold sneer, "Who holds the key? In the hands of Thunder God! Or perhaps... in the hands of Fang Qingyu!" He deliberately lowered his voice.

Yet the three words Fang Qingyu still clearly reached the ears of those around.

"Fang Qingyu?? The missing Federation genius from the Arctic Front??"

Those familiar with the Arctic Great Wall immediately exclaimed in surprise.

And just then, someone shouted into their phone: "...Immediately notify headquarters to assess the possibility of intervention in snatching!"

"Snatch?" The person next to them, as if hearing the biggest joke, looked at them with a trace of pity in their eyes, "Did you not just see how he dealt with that monster? And trying to snatch something from him, ask the Lingxiao Association, ask the Desolate Bone Corps, dare they act?!"

This statement was like a basin of ice water, instantly extinguishing the greed flame in quite a few eyes around.

Indeed, that terrifying combat power was still fresh in memory.

And with Fang Qingyu’s identity, who would dare to touch him just after demonstrating such divine power?

Wouldn’t that be looking for death?

But as the saying goes.

Men die for wealth, birds die for food.

In the face of immense temptation, there is never a shortage of risk-taking desperados.

"Notify the Shadow Fang Squad, target: Fang Qingyu. Target item: suspected Divine Bone stored on him. Action level: S-level. Order: At all costs, look for opportunities, seize if possible! Remember, at all costs!" In a certain corner, a figure shrouded in shadows issued the command to their phone.

Similar orders quietly emanated from various corners of the City of Injustice arena.

The immense benefit is enough to drive people mad, especially in this lawless land where power is paramount and order collapses.

Fang Qingyu’s victory.

Also pushed his spoils to the center of the storm.

On the platform, the deafening Thunder God cheers swirled endlessly in the air.

Fang Qingyu looked calm, as if the surrounding clamor had nothing to do with him.

His gaze swept over the audience, finally settling on Shi Hao’s corpse at the pit bottom.

Then stepped forward, beside Shi Hao’s corpse.

Under the eyes of tens of thousands, with countless gazes of reverence, fanaticism, or greed, Fang Qingyu slowly crouched down.

Extended his right hand, fingers spread wide, and directly inserted into the hollow in Shi Hao’s back that Eternal Oblivion Light had penetrated.

"Hiss—!"

A sound of gasping quickly arose from the audience.

Many instinctively covered their mouths, their eyes widened.

Fang Qingyu’s hand fumbled within the hollow.

A few breaths later, his arm muscles slightly bulged, suddenly pulling outward.

Shura!

A sound like ripping sturdy leather echoed.

A section about a foot long, entirely black, yet flowing with dim golden patterns bone was forcibly pulled out from Shi Hao’s chest cavity.

The bone surface was smooth, heavy and cold in hand, like the finest black jade.

Yet carried an indescribable life texture.

The dim golden patterns slowly flowed and flickered like they had life within the bone.

Emitting a weak but heart-palpitating pressure.

Along with that familiar sweet and bloody scent.

The cheering paused peculiarly at this moment, as everyone’s gaze was firmly attracted to the black bone flowing with golden patterns.

Fang Qingyu wore an expressionless face, ignoring the audience.

Casually tucked this priceless Divine Bone into his bosom.