I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 782: Order Enshrouded by Fists

”The Fist King is truly formidable!”

”Of course! Every time we bet on the Fist King, it’s a win. The Fist King’s strength is just mindless money-making for us!”

”Fist King! Fist King! Fist King!”

In the dimly lit arena, the crowd was roaring. In the spotlight, a burly man dressed as a Muay Thai monk was pressing his hands together, thanking the audience for their support.

The crowd flickered, and various support signs faintly appeared in the dim lights.

Behind the assortment of support items were wild-dressed people, with rugged looks, regardless of gender, sitting in the audience seats.

Bisite Planet is a place where force is revered. To survive on this planet, you only need to remember an ironclad rule: power is everything.

Simply put, it’s a lawless zone with no rules.

To gain respect on this planet, having strength is enough, no one cares how despicably you achieve it.

Lin Yi and Xiyue stood out among the locals, looking utterly different.

For this reason, Lin Yi used Seventy-Two Transformations to add scars and tattoos to himself and Xiyue.

Apart from necessary factories for daily life, the entire planet of Bisite is almost entirely filled with martial arts schools and fighting arenas.

The martial arts schools are naturally places to learn hand-to-hand combat and Source Power control.

Almost all the martial arts schools on Bisite Planet are controlled by the authorities.

On this violence-revering planet, teaching combat skills makes one hold a very high status.

The high-level officials of the state are almost exclusively from this place.

As for the fighting arenas, they provide a platform for ordinary people to ascend.

Unlike martial arts schools, fighting arenas are divided into official and private formats.

In these two types of fighting arenas, the number of private ones is several times that of the official ones.

The utilities of these two different types of fighting arenas are completely different.

Private fighting arenas offer the most basic platform for ordinary people to climb the ranks.

On a planet where strength is revered, having formidable combat power can bring more resources.

Winning in fighting arenas is one of these avenues.

When doing those complicated and tedious tasks for the rich and able, the weaker inhabitants of Bisite can earn a reward, using it as leverage to gain entry into competitions, thus changing their fate.

Each time a contestant wins in a fighting arena, in addition to receiving a large resource reward, they also accumulate battle points.

On this planet, battle points often represent a person’s combat capability.

After accumulating enough battle points, one can leave the private arena and head to the official dueling ground.

Of course, the means to acquire resources are not just from combat and working for the top brass but can also be gained through betting in private dueling arenas.

The cheers earlier were not only recognition of the Fist King’s prowess but also the joy of a winning bet.

When heading to the official dueling ground, the betting option is often canceled, but in this level of dueling ground, one only needs to earn a corresponding number of points to gain access to martial arts schools, climbing to the top and touching the truly crucial aspects of the planet.

For the Star Core, Lin Yi could just go ahead and take it himself.

With Lin Yi’s current strength, no one on the entire Bisite Planet could stop him.

But for ”the Fate of the King” and ”the Betrayer’s Head,” Lin Yi had to spend time searching on this planet.

Judging solely from the names of the materials, the Fate of the King should relate to the strongest being on Bisite Planet.

As for the Betrayer’s Head, it should refer to someone’s head.

More accurately, the term ”Betrayer” likely refers to a group.

Just like the Ross Clan on Blue Star back then.

Clearly, they were Blue Star people, but everything they did was against Blue Star, in opposition to human civilization.

For Bisite’s strongest, Lin Yi just needed to directly seek him out and fight.

But as for who the betrayer is, Lin Yi still needed to spend time finding out.

Only after finding them can he take action to acquire the materials he needed.

As for how to find them, Lin Yi could only progress through the dueling ranks.

With Lin Yi’s strength, winning in battles of this level was quite easy.

When the Fist King was at the height of his fame, provoking the whole martial arts arena along with the audience, yet no one dared to step up and fight him, Lin Yi stood up.

The Fist King’s reputation in this private fighting arena was undeniable.

Apart from Lin Yi and Xiyue, calling him the strongest was no exaggeration.

In such a venue where entering requires signing a waiver, basically a life and death contract, who would dare to challenge this strongest, risking getting killed due to a slight mistake.

When the host of the fighting arena asked if there were any brave souls willing to take on the Fist King, everyone cowered.

Even the Fist King himself thought that today’s fight was about to end, and he could take the resources and happily head home, but unexpectedly, at a critical moment, a young man appeared on the stage.

The young man wasn’t particularly robust, lacking any characteristic of high-intensity training.

As soon as he got on stage, he was met with the crowd’s ridicule:

Heh, it seems he’s a newbie at the fighting arena, challenging someone else could’ve been wise, but taking on the Fist King was truly clueless.

As the saying goes, even if you haven’t eaten pork, you should have seen pigs run. What’s with this young man, daring to challenge our Fist King with such strength? Alas, the hard-earned ticket money is going down the drain, and perhaps even his life too, it’s such a pity.

Come on man, you aren’t anyone’s savior, why should you care whether he lives or dies? Us saying this is a bit disgraceful, if you don’t retract these words, I’ll be the first to teach you a lesson.

The discussion around Lin Yi was quite loud and chaotic.

However, there was one point everyone agreed on.

In everyone’s eyes, the Fist King was the strongest in this private fighting arena, except for those few top scorers, who else was qualified to exchange even a few moves with him.

As for Lin Yi, an unknown newcomer, the ridicule he endured was only natural.

Seeing Lin Yi, who had no killing intent and calm eyes, even the arena host couldn’t resist teasing him.

”Young fellow, you can read, right? Looking at your slender physique, you must have walked into the wrong place, don’t you know you are facing our arena’s strongest, the Fist King!”

With a chuckle, the host added teasingly:

Did you challenge our Fist King after mistaking industrial alcohol for premium liquor, drinking yourself into oblivion? Why not just concede now and leave quickly?

Dying from a punch in the ring, especially being beaten into a pulp, is a miserable fate. How about withdrawing right now?

Even the Fist King thought battling Lin Yi was just routine, but who would’ve expected the young man’s face to be full of disdain and defiance.