C1155 CHAPTER1155

The judge, clad in black, inhaled deeply and vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving Peter Parker behind.

He pursued the black-robed referee and departed.

At that moment, an eerie silence enveloped the entire martial arena.

Peter Parker stood at the center, arms folded, a picture of calm.

Below, the crowd watched him in hushed reverence, the quiet so profound you could hear a pin drop