Born monster, Lebeite.
No need for much elaboration; from the moment the opponent first appeared, Luo Di's spine already felt the danger. This monster was unlike any other contestant.
Luo Di expected to meet the opponent in a room of the final level, but did not anticipate such a strange encounter.
He quickly got up from the sofa, trying to distance himself as much as possible.
Even though Luo Di had advanced, this blond youth still made him feel extremely dangerous, his body instinctively pressed against the wall.
He reached out and touched his cheek; the severely frostbitten corner of his mouth had been sewn up.
But it was limited to facial injuries, the completely frozen right arm could not be repaired, nor could the flesh and skin on his face that had been shattered.
The blond youth also rose from the sofa, one hand on his chest, bowing politely.
"Noosh Lebeite, it's a pleasure to meet you here, Mr. Di, the only human participant in this Death Grand Challenge."
