Unpredictable

Chapter 108

Gasps and murmurs rippled through the arena as all eyes shifted to the massive tab of the Red Portal Zone. Names of contestants began disappearing one after another—each marked with a glowing red X. The rate of eliminations was staggering, far beyond anything seen in recent years.

In the VIP section, a low chuckle escaped from a brown haired man seated in one of the front rows. His sharp teetg glinted beneath a sly grin.

"Impressive," he muttered, tapping his clawed fingers against the armrest. "This year's batch… might actually be worth something."

His gaze didn't stop at the red zone. He noticed the same phenomenon spreading across the Blue, Pink, and even the Gold portal zones—contestants dropping out at a stunning pace.

This match was supposed to span four to six days, but with the current momentum, it might not last more than two.

So many promising talents, he thought.