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He raised his head and saw a bald monk nearly three meters tall with bulging muscles appear in the corridor opposite him.
The monk grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and waved his arm, thicker than an average person's torso, towards the audience.
His physique was like a perfect sculpture, with his head reflecting a blinding light.
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon! The god of monks!"
"Is this the president of the [Shaolin Temple] guild? The leader of the Eighteen Arhats?"
"That's him!"
"It's said that he took a high concentration of Dragon Blood Elixir, but instead of growing scales, he gained strength akin to a human-shaped giant dragon!"
"Truly terrifying!"
"Speaking of which, that guy seems a bit unlucky; he's always running into such freaks."
The commentator introduced both parties' backgrounds, the referee gave the order, and the match began just like that.