Su Chen did not waste any more time. He released his Mentality and pulled Wang Dong in front of him.
"Mentality!
You're also a Mentality Reader? "
Chen Chang stared at Su Chen with his eyes wide open, his eyes filled with horror.
The others were also shocked.
Wang Dong's face turned green, and his body trembled.
Judging from Su Chen's aura, he was definitely a Level-10 Evolver.
But at this moment, he used his Mentality. This meant that Su Chen was a dual-profession cultivator who had reached Level-10.
But Su Chen was only 20 years old!
How could he be dual-profession?
And his cultivation was so high?
"Su Chen … Senior, don't kill me!" Wang Dong begged for mercy.
Under the restraint of Su Chen's Mentality, he had completely lost the ability to resist. He could not even move a finger.
He also knew that if he wanted to live, he could only beg for Su Chen's forgiveness.
Su Chen was not moved. He reached out and grabbed Wang Dong's neck, squeezing gently.
Crack.
Wang Dong's head drooped, and his life force dissipated.
"Wang Dong is dead …"
Seeing Wang Dong die in front of them, a huge panic spread in the hearts of the rest of the humans.
They had mocked Su Chen before. Would Su Chen let them go?
With Su Chen's dual-profession strength, even Chen Chang could not stop him if he insisted on killing.
Su Chen threw away Wang Dong's body and looked around.
Wherever his gaze landed, everyone was as silent as cicadas in winter, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Su Chen's gaze finally landed on the Level-8 middle-aged man. A strange smile slowly appeared on his face.
Plop!
Being glanced at by Su Chen, the Level-8 middle-aged man's body turned cold. He knelt at Su Chen's feet and shouted, "Senior, I was wrong. Please give me another chance!"
Su Chen snorted. "Slap yourself 100 times and cripple your arms. Then you can live!"
"Thank you, Senior!"
The Level 8 middle-aged man was overjoyed.
Although Su Chen's request was somewhat cruel, at least he could save his life.
Pak pak pak …
Soon, he began to slap his own mouth.
In order to satisfy Su Chen, he did not show any mercy. In the blink of an eye, the corner of his mouth was badly mutilated.
Seeing that the other party was so tactful, Su Chen ignored him and walked straight towards the stage.
"Su Chen, you want to enter the arena now?" Chen Chang asked in a trembling voice.
Since Su Chen had two professions and had reached Level 10, he definitely had the qualifications to enter the arena.
But if he went up now, it would be too early. He would be continuously challenged.
No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Su Chen knew what Chen Chang meant. He smiled faintly. "It's fine. They're just a bunch of ants."
After saying that, he continued to walk towards the arena.
"Sigh!"
Chen Chang was speechless for a moment and sighed deeply.
No matter how strong a person was, it was impossible to stay in the arena for 10 days.
In his opinion, Su Chen would definitely end up in a miserable state. He might even lose his life.
When Su Chen walked into the arena, the surroundings suddenly quieted down.
All the Mutated Tribe members stared at Su Chen with their eyes wide open.
At this moment, they were all very confused.
They didn't understand why this young human would want to enter the arena.
"Kid, what are you doing in the arena?"
One of the Night Demons couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted loudly.
He didn't even think that Su Chen wanted to enter the arena to participate in the competition.
Because the human race was too weak. The Grand Competition of the Myriad Tribes had been held for so many years, but no human had ever dared to participate.
Moreover, it was the first day of the Grand Competition of the Myriad Tribes.
It didn't make sense for him to enter the arena so early in the morning!
"To participate in the competition, of course!"
Su Chen said calmly.