Dan narrowed his eyes. "It looks like you're really overestimating yourself. You shouldn't have the right to challenge me, but I have a kind heart, you see. I pity you empty-headed trash bags. You're just ignorant, not knowing how vast the world is!
"I was just trying to expand your horizons. I have to be a little harsh and remind you, though: don't cry if you lose later."
Viktor felt like he had been slapped listening to these words. His face turned red with anger as he glared at Dan.
Gritting his teeth, he growled, "To hell with your 'kind heart'. Stop acting like you're above everyone else! Aren't you just scorning warriors from third-grade worlds because of your origin? Let me show you how ignorant you are!"
The tension between the two men was so palpable that it could be cut with a knife. They looked at each other with hatred, and it was evident a fight would easily break out.
Fane merely crossed his arms as he quietly looked at the two of them talking.
Things had gone silent, and no one moved. They merely glared at each other, using their expressions to show how angered they were. Fane felt like the two of them looked incredibly hilarious.
They stared at each for over ten seconds before Fane could not stand it anymore and said, "Viktor, right? Do you have a moment to spare? I want to bet against him too after you go against him. Can you stop looking at each other? If I didn't know any better, I would've thought you admire each other instead."
The moment he said that, he attracted a lot of looks as they stared at Fane in surprise. If they had not seen Fane's skills, they would not have tolerated Fane's words and attitude. After all, those words sounded too arrogant.
A warrior from the Hestia Continent said, "No wonder the warriors from the Golden Continent look at Fane like they want to rip him apart. No wonder they're so angry. He's just infuriating when he talks."
Fane impatiently hurried Dan and Viktor, asking them not to waste any more of his time. It was like everyone else was just there to give him what they had. How could anyone stand it?
Sure enough, Dan looked furious as he glared at Fane heatedly. He took a deep breath as he said to Fane, "I was being nice to you, yet you took it for granted. You dare ask me not to waste your time? Who do you think you are? So what if you have a lower ultimate god rank? In the western area, at least ten percent of the people there have learned lower ultimate god rank techniques!"
Right after he said that, most of the warriors around him bit their tongues.
Indeed, comparing oneself to others was incredibly frustrating. There were over 1000 people in the western area, and 10 percent meant that there were over a hundred. Even among so many warriors in the eastern area, it would already be quite impressive if there were 20 who could use ultimate god rank techniques.
Yet, there were over a hundred in the western area.
Sure enough, there was a difference in skill, and it was impossible to ignore the difference in talent.
Fane raised an eyebrow, not really reacting to what he said. Lower ultimate god rank techniques meant very little to him, after all.
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