After the match ended, the cold robotic voice echoed in the hall.

[Congratulations, Bitter Rain, for a hundred-win streak for the first time.]

[One thousand battle points have been credited into your account.]

"Hmm... so it seems the rules were the same..."

Jackson muttered while watching the stage shatter into tiny fragments, his consciousness once again returning to the dark expanse.

Although he had only gotten one thousand battle points, Jackson wasn’t overly discouraged. Anyone who knew about the real value of battle points would know just how hard it was to get your hands on even a dozen of them.

Every single battle point could be converted into a hundred mana stones. If Jackson wanted, he could immediately convert all one thousand of his battle points into mana stones and increase his bank balance by a million mana stones.

An astonishing amount for a sixteen-year-old.

However, no one in their right mind would do such a thing. After all, only by using battle points could one purchase treasures from the Hunter Association’s treasure vault. Not just treasures, but even exchange them for skills.

Earning battle points was incredibly hard. It simply could not be described enough.

Even a genius like Veronica Green Soul barely had a win streak of nine consecutive wins before she met Jackson and was ruthlessly defeated.

Forget about reaching the hundred-win streak milestone.

The fact that Jackson had managed to achieve a streak of one hundred successive victories was nothing less than a miracle.

While it might be hard for other awakened at the First Sequence, farming battle points was ridiculously easy for him. After all, First Sequence experts had no way of resisting the Golden Brush, so he could do as he pleased.

Forget about a hundred-victory streak. Jackson could go even further. He might even reach a one-thousand-win streak without breaking a sweat.

Jackson wanted to continue challenging when he realized it was already morning. Fighting a hundred battles nonstop, he had gotten so engrossed in crushing the helpless hunters that he had simply forgotten about the time, and even forgot his regular meditation.

Thinking of all these things, he shook his head.

"Forget it. I will continue this later into the night."

Before leaving the virtual space, he decided to take one look at his updated ranking and check if all the mid-grade pills had been sold or not.

However, he didn’t have much hope for the latter. After all, he was just a nameless individual selling precious pills.

Ignoring the matter of the pills for now, he focused on the rankings.

[Bitter Rain]

[Rank — 8,873]

[Current Win Streak — 100]

After the grind last night, his ranking had soared through millions, breaking into the tens-of-thousands category. If not for the fact that he stopped, he might have already broken into the top thousand or even more.

"Forget about this. This is more than enough for now..."

He dismissed the ranking, then turned to look at his store, and immediately a look of surprise appeared on his face.

All six had been sold out.

The more he looked, the more confused he became.

Not only had the pills been sold, but the store inbox had been flooded by countless messages.

"Bitter Rain, I am a representative from the Black Rose Hunting Organization. The quality of your pills has been superb..."

"This is a message from Green Soul Corporation..."

"Awakeners’ Paradise is highly interested..."

As Jackson scrolled down, he spotted multiple high-profile names. He had even gotten a message from the Hunter Association itself.

Most of them were asking whether he wanted to join their organizations, offering quite large sums of money.

The more he looked at those messages, the more shocked he became.

In those messages, tens of millions of mana stones were mentioned casually, as if it were no big deal.

Forget about the money, Black Rose Organization was also promising to give him a house in the most prosperous area of the region.

Looking at the incoming messages again, Jackson’s heartbeat could not help but accelerate automatically.

Badum. Badum.

It would be one big fat lie if he said he wasn’t tempted at this moment.

Alas, he could not join them.

Once the excitement died down, he had more or less understood what had happened.

His feat of achieving one hundred consecutive victories had sent shockwaves through the entire sector.

However, he could not join them. After all, only he knew how he had managed the victories. He had simply cheated his way to the top. If he joined them, the truth might be exposed. Jackson didn’t want something like this to happen. In the end, he could only shake his head and grit his teeth, feeling slightly pained.

...

Meanwhile outside, the hunters who were still sleeping were slapped awake by their friends, as out of nowhere the name Bitter Rain rose like a meteor, for a moment climbing into the top hundred most discussed forum threads.

In one of the most active threads, a hunter who had just woken up and got hit by the news typed in the forum with a nervous expression on his face:

"Seniors, can you please enlighten this junior—just who the hell is this Bitter Rain guy? Why is everyone discussing him?!"

People like him were no rare sight. The original folks who had first-hand witnessed the decimation could not help but feel like war veterans telling the story of Bitter Rain’s rise.

For the first time, even the users who acted like trolls at any chance they got patiently explained what had actually happened.

Every media house was paying attention to this name. By now, even random dogs and cats knew about Bitter Rain, who had achieved the massive feat of successfully defeating a hundred opponents in a row.

One wry user going by Never Say Never was the first to respond to the junior’s query:

"Listen here, little junior... you should be barely familiar with Alexander Drag...!"

"Yes, I remember. Isn’t he the super genius that awakened the Nine-Ring Talent, ranking first in the sector in terms of potential? According to rumors he is already at the peak of the First Sequence Realm."

The junior felt confused, not understanding why a name like this was being subtly thrown around.

Just then, the senior Never Say Never dropped a bomb that changed the junior’s worldview:

"He was defeated instantly by Bitter Rain in one move. The fight didn’t even last one second."

"Holy cow! I refuse to believe it—you must be pulling my leg!"

The people who were paying attention to this conversation could only shake their heads at this reaction.

Such a scene was just too common.

However, who could even blame them? After all, Alexander Drag was a super genius with astonishing reputation.

But there was no denying it.

After all, by now most people had already watched the video published by Alexander Drag’s master, a legendary-grade hunter.

It was because of this video that Bitter Rain’s reputation quickly rose.

Countless battle analysts had watched that video of the masked figure standing with an indifferent expression, waiting for the battle to begin.

Yet just as the countdown hit zero, Alexander Drag had suddenly exploded out of nowhere, without any visible reason.

It didn’t matter how many times one watched this video, they still could not tell just what ability Bitter Rain had used.

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