The stadium fell into a profound silence. -> So quiet was the arena that many in the audience hadn't even registered what had just occurred. Why had these two young men killed the other two right there, under everyone's noses, while the police tasked with maintaining order offered no resistance?

Caesar stared thoughtfully at Qin Fen as he walked through the passageway. In the preceding battle, the two Death Omens brothers had been dealt with by Qin Fen and the Little Pluto Hades, respectively. And in both cases, the victor had ended the fight in a single move.

Although Qin Fen’s opponent had managed to bring his power to its absolute peak, and Hades’ opponent clearly hadn't enjoyed such a lengthy charge-up time, Hades himself had barely had any time to prepare either.

Solomon nodded lightly. While Qin Fen and Little Pluto Hades hadn't clashed directly this time, the presence of the Death Omens had allowed for a certain comparison. Hades truly was the strongest among the younger generation from Venus, but the strength Qin Fen had just displayed might also qualify him as the strongest of Earth's young generation.

Eleven Stars versus Ten Stars? Little Dragon King Yang Lie frowned deeply for a long time before finally relaxing his features. Both Little Pluto Hades and the Death Omens were One-Star Warriors, but that didn't mean they were entirely comparable.

The difference between achieving the Ten-Star Warrior level through Blood Exchange Rebirth versus reaching it in an extremely short span through Blood Exchange Rebirth was not a matter that could be discussed in the same breath in terms of their true qi reserves.

What's more, although the new martial art, Wave Skill, was expensive enough that money couldn't easily buy it, how could it compare to White Tiger’s Six Ultimate Moves of Dazzling Glory? That technique was something White Tiger had created by integrating numerous ancient martial arts with his own profound understanding of combat, a technique that earned him the title of Divine Beast.

Kai Tian Brucas stretched his limbs, leaning his spine against the wall as he looked at Qin Fen. This young martial artist, capable of achieving the strongest level of cross-rank challenge against his contemporaries—could he create another miracle in front of Little Pluto Hades? Would his method of challenging superior ranks still be effective? His opponent was also one of the most powerful figures among the younger generation.

Lin Liqiang smiled broadly, looking over at Rota beside him. "What do you think? What are Old Qin's chances of winning?" ".”

Lin Liqiang gave a thumbs-up. For Inzaro, he would only spare a few extra words when evaluating a friend. If he were evaluating anyone else, his hand would likely have curled into a fist, utterly silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, hah!" Xue Tian casually tossed the knife he was holding away, snatching a microphone from Ya Xin’s hand. "Everyone! Here is the situation: those two men just now were extremely, extremely famous terrorists. Their objective was to attack two lovely, kind, brave, beautiful, and determined little girls."

Tens of thousands of people simultaneously gasped, their collective intake of breath creating a magnificent sound, accompanied by endless murmurs of "Oh, oh."

Xue Tian continued, "The plan of the Feixin Girl Group was known to everyone. They knew they were going to be attacked, yet they still braved the danger, holding a concert while risking being killed by terrorists at any moment. What kind of spirit is that?"

The crowd paused momentarily. Xue Tian answered his own question, shouting, "It is a spirit that fears no danger! Let us applaud these two brave little girls!"

A tidal wave of applause, fueled by Xue Tian’s incitement, erupted once more. The people had forgotten the bloody scene they had just witnessed, focusing instead on their admiration for the Feixin Girl Group.

"The police department of our Tianbei City was also fully prepared for this," Xue Tian began clapping enthusiastically, "Let us applaud the brave police officers of Tianbei City!"

The applause rose again, and people began directing looks of reverence toward the police officers, whom they usually ignored during concerts.

"Alright!" Xue Tian waved his arms, shouting with excitement, "The terrorists have been neutralized! Let us once again follow the Feixin Girl Group and dive into that intoxicating, passionate music!"

Electric guitars, drum kits, bass guitars—a cascade of heavy metal instruments roared to life. Countless fireworks shot into the sky, exploding into the most beautiful pyrotechnics.

Ya Xin and Ya Fei, showing no sign of alarm, immediately rushed back onto the stage holding their microphones. The heavy metal rock that pierced the human spirit erupted once more.

Qin Fen did not leave. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground, watching the two vibrant girls on stage, listening intently to the music of their souls.

Inspiration often comes in a flash. This time, the music of the two young women did not achieve a complete resonance with Qin Fen’s spirit again.

The music was still just as fierce and passionate, yet Qin Fen could not re-enter that special state. He simply sat there, listening to the hot-blooded, explosive rock.

Even without achieving that specific state again, sitting on the ground and listening to the most powerful live music, Qin Fen could still feel that he had gained several small insights. The vital energy and blood within his body, which he previously couldn't grasp at all, finally seemed to yield a new feeling.

Can’t truly grasp it? No matter! Qin Fen wore a confident smile. This music had once again brought forth the dormant, vanished flow of vital energy. That was enough.

As long as there is a goal, continuing down that path will surely lead to success.

Qin Fen soon merged himself into the music, his mind continuously replaying the decisive punch from not long ago. Although this cross-rank challenge had culminated in only a single blow, that punch contained so much—it offered significant benefits to his advancement in martial arts.

Except for Xue Tian and Lin Ling, the other young martial artists closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, their minds endlessly replaying the scene of the Death Omen executing the Huimaqiang maneuver against Little Pluto Hades, as well as the confrontation between Qin Fen and the other Death Omen at their peak of momentum.

Both duels offered endless enlightenment and, simultaneously, infinite motivation to pursue greater heights. This was another reason why everyone had insisted on witnessing Qin Fen's fight against Little Pluto Hades in person.

Watching a battle between supreme masters doesn't bring such quick progress to young martial artists. It is far too profound and esoteric. Even observing a single move might require a month of silent meditation before one could begin to grasp its mystery.

However, watching duels between young peers whose star levels were relatively close brought forth far more unexpected enlightenment.

Hades had already embarked on a successful martial path laid down by his predecessors: the Slaughter Martial Way! Qin Fen, meanwhile, was diligently exploring an entirely new martial path. Though this path was incomplete and perhaps not entirely virtuous, it was as formidable and profound as the heavens.

The young martial artists couldn't help but ask themselves: what truly constituted their path in martial arts? The concert concluded with the two girls performing. The Mayor of Tianbei City breathed a long sigh of relief upon hearing the news. Thankfully, no major incident had occurred.

Under the night sky of Hanzhou, Li Mingzheng paced restlessly in his villa: "He actually defeated the Eleven-Star Death Omen? How is that possible? The reports sent back cannot be wrong! He killed the Death Omen with just one punch? In that case, perhaps he can escape from—or even defeat—Little Pluto Hades. Even in defeat, he might not necessarily die. No! He must die... he absolutely must..."