When the land was occupied by demons, people had no choice but to flee to the sky. After transmigration, Ricky found that he had become the City Lord of a Sky City. He quickly became familiar with this new world and established a clear direction for survival, which was to resolutely engage in farming (kingdombuilding)! He would farm (kingdombuilding) diligently, develop vigorously, and then gallop through the skies. If anyone disagrees, then launch a great sky battle. Or a war!
"Rookie Killer..."
After hearing Liliya's explanation, Rocky furrowed his brows and glanced at the information in his hand, then looked at Ober's photo.
A while later, he lifted his head again, "So, you're saying that Ober's true strength is far beyond his rank?"
"Exactly, based on his win rate, he should at least be a ten-rank player, so you absolutely cannot take him lightly."
Liliya nodded solemnly, her face full of concern as she spoke.
Indeed, she was worried because no one expected Rocky's first ranked match opponent to be an 'Old Gunner' who had trawled through the Arena for dozens of matches. Such an arrangement made it impossible for her not to worry.
However, that was the nature of the Arena; every match had its exciting points, and the reason Rocky encountered such a strong opponent from the start was clearly related to his performance in the preliminary selections.