80, I'm not looking for abuse anyway.

  Just as Nikita and Natasha were feeling sentimental, Chen Chen had already forced his way in front of Huoyun Xiangshen.

  Without any hesitation, without the slightest reserve, a straight kick slammed into Huoyun Evil God's face, causing half of his body to lean over, almost falling down.

  However, Huoyun Xie Shen's entire upper body muscle fibers rapidly vibrated, shedding the force brought by Chenchen's legs one by one, quickly dissolving it away, and he also swayed but ultimately didn't fall.

  But just as he was about to get up, Chen Chen's legs suddenly loosened and fell again.

  This punch's range was too short, and its power was far from the previous one, but because it burst out with leg strength, it was still quite powerful. Moreover, before Huoyun Evil God had fully recovered his balance, he was hit in the face again, with an extremely surprising effect.

  Huoyun Xie Shen was about to fall, but just as he was about to hit the ground, his left hand lightly supported himself on the ground, and a faint burst of muscle strength erupted from him, causing him to immediately bounce back up.

  But at this moment, Chen Chen's third foot arrived.

  The evil god's face flashed with a ferocious expression, his right hand raised to block Chen Chen's attack, and then his left leg exerted force, also a sweeping kick, sending Chen Chen flying out with a hint of residual power.

  Then, with a steady thud, both feet sprang out like rubber balls and pounced on Chen Chen who was lying on the ground.

  "Huo Yun Xie Shen has gone berserk!" Outside the arena, Simon Hayer furrowed his brow: "He must have been driven to a rage, who would have thought that Chen Chen had already forced him not to underestimate him?"

  "That guy's gone mad, now it's that little brat's turn to suffer!" Nikita and Natasha had a look of schadenfreude on their faces.

  The fact is just as a few people said, Huoyun Xie Shen is also a veteran of the Jianghu for many years, and under the rare encounter with an opponent who can match him, he has cultivated a proud temperament. When facing Chen Chen, who is obviously weaker than himself, he usually doesn't use his full strength.

  He thought of Chen Chen's progress, but didn't expect such a huge improvement in such a short time. He was caught off guard and suffered a bit of a loss, suddenly forcing out a burst of evil fire, and then he decided to go all out with his full strength.

  But unexpectedly, as the Fire Cloud Evil God charged towards him, Chen Chen made a move that left everyone stunned. He directly issued an order: "Terminate training, activate the action restriction on the Fire Cloud Evil God!"

  The order was given, and the arena immediately disappeared, while Huoyun Xiang's movements also came to a sudden halt.

  "What's going on?" Huo Yun Xie Shen did not expect this outcome at all, and his anger suddenly had nowhere to vent, causing him to furrow his brow: "Why did it stop suddenly?"

  "Enough!" Chen Chen smiled slyly, stood up with satisfaction, and patted the dust off his body: "After breaking through to Microcosm, my senses have become even more acute. I've already felt it from those few moves earlier. As for controlling Microcosm, there's still a gap between you and me. For now, I'm still unable to defeat you."

  "So... you're not going to fight anymore?" Huoyun Xiangshen swung his hands and feet in dissatisfaction: "You little brat, just now you forced me to get serious, just now you piqued my interest, but now you don't want to fight? It's really making me itch."

  Nikita and Natasha beside him couldn't help but curiously ask, "Aren't you the one who always likes to gain improvement through cruel training? Why did you stop as soon as it got tough?"

  "Nonsense!" Chen Chen glared at them with a bad temper: "I'm doing it to improve, not to find abuse. Just a little bit of sparring to achieve the goal is enough. Since we've already achieved our goal, why bother taking unnecessary beatings? I like intense training, not self-abuse!"

  "Too cheap..." Upon hearing this, both women simultaneously rubbed their foreheads: "Just beat the other party a few times, achieve your goal and then leave..."

  "You really think I'm a sandbag, huh?" Huoyun Xiangshen also looked displeased: "But to say the least, you've indeed made quite some progress. I'll have to take it seriously and deal with you properly. I'd love to have a good fight with you."

  "Never mind!" Chen Chen waved his hand repeatedly: "From those few moves just now, I gained some more insight. Let me improve a bit more before we fight again."

  Saying that, he didn't care about anyone's reaction and left the training ground on his own, leaving a few people there rolling their eyes in frustration.

  But thinking that taking advantage of the other party once would inevitably leave them with a grudge, this time he didn't let Huoyun Xiangshen return to his cell, and instead let him stay in the great hall and move about freely.

  Then, he walked alone into the warden's office, took out a portion of the treasure from a pile, and took photos with his mobile phone.

  Having done all this, Chen Chen returned to the real world with a sense of satisfaction.

  The time in the dimensional prison was only one-tenth of reality, so after staying for so long, it was actually still early. At this moment, Chen Chen opened the door and walked out of the room to find Vasilis and asked for a laptop that could access the internet.

  As for what he wanted a computer for, Vasilis didn't ask.

  With the computer in hand, Chen Chen returned to his own room, locked the door from inside, connected to the internet and took out the electronic disk from the storage cabinet. A hacker query interface immediately popped up on the screen.

  Because it's just some basic query functions, the interface is very simple and easy to understand at a glance.

  Satisfied, Chen Chen nodded and began searching for a list of European tycoons with a collecting habit.

  Soon, a long list was drawn up, consisting of Europe's most renowned tycoons and collectors, who secretly purchased black market collectibles. Since no one wanted to expose themselves, selling to them didn't pose the risk of being reported and bringing unnecessary trouble.

  Something worth over 30 billion US dollars is really too eye-catching, so Chen Chen didn't plan to sell it all at once. First, he would dispose of a portion and scatter it among dozens of wealthy tycoons, eliminating the danger.

  Considering the distance, Chen Chen concentrated on selecting dozens of people from Germany and France, then randomly registered an email address, sending a separate email to each person with a different photo attached.

  Before long, replies to emails came flooding in one after another.

  Just as he judged, dozens of wealthy businessmen lit up their eyes after seeing the photos, and they didn't bother to entangle Chen Chen why they knew their email addresses, nor did they bother to reason about the origin of these treasures. These were not important to them at all. What was important was that they quickly expressed their intention to acquire them, fearing that if they were late, the treasure would fall into someone else's hands.

  Chen Chen replied, left the contact information of this group of people, and then used hacker software to clean up all online traces, so that no one could track themselves down.

  After finishing this matter, I finally felt relieved and comfortably went to bed to sleep.