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The moment before Foxy lost consciousness, this thought appeared in his mind.
"This kid... he's extraordinary."
The last thing that entered his vision was a right leg raised high vertically, stomping down on his fallen body with a thud.
"Boom!"
A loud bang, and a large amount of dust rose.
Illumi's right leg was raised high vertically, then he fiercely stomped on Foxy's face, smashing his head onto the ground.
Cracking sounds continuously echoed from the arena, and dense, tiny cracks spread in all directions.
Foxy's eyes were wide open, looking as if he couldn't rest in peace.
Blood continuously flowed from his seven orifices, filling the cracks in the ground, like human nerves, densely extending outwards.
"Gulp..."
In the audience, countless people looked at Foxy, lying dead on the arena with blood flowing from his seven orifices on the big screen, and couldn't help but swallow, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.
That appearance clearly indicated he was no longer alive.
Meaning, Foxy was dead.
Killed by that boy, who was less than ten years old.
"Hah~" Illumi took a deep breath, and his constantly heaving chest slightly calmed. He looked at Foxy, lying on the ground, long unconscious.
"The game called 'Lucky Life' is over."
"Foxy Fisher."
With those words, Illumi turned and walked off the arena.
The referee immediately rushed to Foxy, who was lying on the ground. Beads of cold sweat ran down his face as he placed his finger near Foxy's nostrils, then felt Foxy's pulse.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from the referee's chin. Foxy was indeed dead.
However, in matches above the 200th floor, both parties signed an agreement, and death was unavoidable.
This country allowed such laws to exist, and this wasn't the first time he had seen a contestant die during a match.
"Down!"
The referee immediately stood up, raising his right arm and loudly announcing.
"Winner—Illumi Zoldyck!!!"
Illumi took off his sweat-soaked sports T-shirt and calmly walked towards the contestants' exclusive passage, his expression serene.
"Life isn't something you can always get by on with just luck."
"Whoa~!!!"
"Due to Foxy being down, the referee declares Illumi the winner by knockout."
"Ladies and gentlemen, the match is decided!"
The commentator also stood up in the commentary booth and announced in an excited voice to the audience. And the audience in the stands all stood up from their seats, shouting the contestant's name loudly.
"Illumi! Illumi! Illumi!"
"Match result: Illumi successfully won his first battle on the 200th floor, securing one victory."
"The powerful Illumi maintains his undefeated myth."
"Next, we hope he can continue his efforts and achieve more victories."
"If Illumi continues to maintain this momentum and successfully achieves ten victories on the 200th floor."
"Then he will have the opportunity to challenge the Floor Master and make a complete comeback!"
"Well, that concludes today's broadcast."
"This is Coco, your live commentator. See you next time."
The commentator's voice came from the GG brand device. With the match over, everyone in the city who had been following it returned to their normal pace of life.
At this moment, the referee on the arena called for the emergency team. They covered the silent Foxy with a white sheet, placed him on a stretcher, and two men carried him away.
Those spectators who were still cheering at the scene watched this, and the enthusiastic atmosphere in the arena was instantly doused with cold water, cooling down in a moment.
Foxy was truly dead!
After the match, a large number of reporters flocked to the arena to interview the referee who officiated the match.
"Regarding Foxy Fisher's death, I honestly did not anticipate it."
Standing before countless flashing lights and microphones, the referee's expression was calm, as if he was accustomed to such situations and handled them with composure.
"Actually, before the match began, my initial assessment was that this might be a very uneven match."
"Technical judge!"
"I believed the scoring standard should be lowered to end the match sooner, which would have been a more appropriate conclusion."
"However, once the match started, based on both contestants' performances, I retracted my previous thoughts."
"I then thought that the strength of both contestants on the field was comparable, but I didn't consider the unseen factors."
"As a result, even when Illumi knocked Foxy to the ground, I hadn't yet realized the seriousness of the situation."
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Outside Heaven's Arena, at the Arena Plaza.
"Splash! Splash! Splash!"
Illumi stood in the center of the plaza, gazing at the colorful water curtain fountain before him. The sound of the water even drowned out the chatter of the many people strolling, exercising, and chatting there.
"Hohoho, is Young Master Illumi waiting for us?"
Zebro and Gotoh slowly walked from a distance, stopping behind Illumi.
"Regarding your battle on the 200th floor just now, I no longer have the qualifications to lecture you."
"I believe that with your current strength, you are fully capable of serving as a Zoldyck family assassin."
"However, you must have also thought about how to explain this to your father, Silva, right?"
Zebro's voice came from behind. Illumi slowly turned around, his expression calm, and said.
"Power is something whose origin doesn't matter, only its destination."
"I believe my father will understand me."
"Hohoho, Young Master Illumi is indeed full of confidence. I shall wait and see."
Zebro smiled kindly, and together with the cold-faced Gotoh, they turned to leave, saying as they walked.
"By the way, Young Master Illumi."
"Your assassination target will leave this city by private jet at 08:20 tomorrow morning."
"Please make sure to seize the time."
Illumi's expression darkened. Zebro was surprisingly clear about his assassination target and had even obtained the target's specific itinerary.
"Ginger, the older the spicier."
He muttered softly, then Illumi also turned and left, slowly disappearing into the bright lights and bustling nightlife.
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Padokea Republic, Kukuroo Mountain, Zoldyck Family.
In a stifling, cold, dark room, Silva sat meditating on a sofa.
"Beep..."
A faint vibration sounded. Silva opened his eyes and picked up the phone beside him. The caller ID showed Zebro.
He gently pressed the button with his right index finger, and the call connected.
"Young Master Silva."
Zebro's voice came from the phone, calm and steady, without a hint of noise.
"Young Master Illumi has completed the challenge on the 200th floor of Heaven's Arena."
"Much faster than I anticipated."
Silva felt a slight surprise, but his tone remained calm.
"Then, you two show yourselves and bring him back."
"No, Young Master Silva, this might not be possible yet."
Zebro spoke again, causing Silva to furrow his brow slightly, as if something he didn't know had happened.