Realm-Hopping Martial Master

"How... how many?"

"12!"

Even Wang Jing, whose mind was incredibly strong, suddenly became momentarily dazed.

He felt sure he must still be in the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm, dreaming. For a young man who looked no more than twenty, becoming a Grandmaster was shocking enough. Slaying 12 tier-three Mutant Beasts in the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm? Doesn’t everyone have the same equipment—a C-grade hand grenade, and a C-grade handgun with 10 specially made bullets? If this boy was a Hua Jing Master, what did that make him? A worthless Grandmaster?

"Grandmaster Jiang has come out."

The Camp Commander’s pupils trembled slightly. After Jiang Shu entered the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm, he saw that light-hearted betting post in the Martial Artists’ Alliance. As an officer of this military region, he was naturally aware of some accomplishments of Hua Jing Masters. Typically, they only managed to kill 3 to 5 tier-three Mutant Beasts.

After all, the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm in Hei Ning Province was being opened for the first time. It attracted primarily those Hua Jing Masters who ranked after the top hundred. The truly powerful Grandmasters had long been practicing Martial Arts and battling Mutant Beasts in those already open realms, their schedules fully packed. Someone like Wang Jing, ranked around the 110th position, was already among the strong. Therefore, it was an extraordinary achievement for him to have slain 6 tier-three Mutant Beasts.

Although Jiang Shu had achieved rapid fame at a young age, he had not been a Hua Jing Master for long. Therefore, in his bet, he had safely chosen the third option: Slay 3 tier-three Mutant Beasts! After all, he had a C-grade hand grenade and handgun. As long as Grandmaster Jiang used them correctly, he should have been able to hunt 3 or 4 tier-three Mutant Beasts. He felt his estimation was hardly likely to be wrong.

However, the first sentence Jiang Shu said upon exiting stunned him.

12 tier-three Mutant Beasts!