Chapter 1632. The Seventh Round Has Come
The professional in the virtual community got stomped on. Everyone commented and asked for his opinion on how Dollar effortlessly broke the fifth opponent’s head.
“Your prediction was accurate, and Dollar really was given a lot of trouble—the blood must have taken ages to clean!”
“Blowing up his head in less than a minute must have been really difficult”
“This is worrisome. It was such a big creature, think of all the meat! I don’t know if we should bake, grill, or boil it!”
“Of course, we can actually prepare it in ten different ways. We can fry it, stir-fry it, steam it, roast it, deep-fry it, slow-cook it, put it in sauce, flamethrower it, nuke it, or just barbecue it”
“The professional said Dollar wouldn’t get past the seventh round. This is great!”
The professional didn’t respond, but after a while, he departed and left behind a single note. It said Dollar was guaranteed not to make it past the seventh round. It made everyone go crazy once again.
In the Fourth God’s Sanctuary, all the beings were trying to find out what element Dollar was attuned with.
The sealing power hadn’t worked on him, and he seemed absolutely perfect in every way. He had no known flaw. It gave the others who wanted the title Son of God a headache.