The fight became increasingly heated as more people from Fionn's side joined, supporting those from their side, knowing that if they fell, they would fall collectively. Even the cowards joined in, knowing that simply standing there would not help anyone.

As more people joined the fight, a small battlefield formed in front of the mansion entrance. Despite the fact that almost everyone from Fionn's group joined the fight, they were still at a numerical disadvantage.

The people on the other side, aside from having a numerical advantage, are more skilled in fighting, having gone through the filtering of the previous few days, so the disadvantage of Fionn's side became more apparent as time passed. The only thing that was currently helping them was the distrust among the other side's group.

"This competition is a good opportunity for me to assess my physical strength; let's see how many of them I can eliminate."Fionn reflected as he drew a metal spear from his spatial ring, his old companion.

He commented, while swinging the spear around and performing some trick, "I've indeed gotten a lot rustier, but pairing my past experience with my brute strength should be good enough to eliminate most of these guys."

After finishing his warm-up, he dashed outside, his speed so quick and his steps so nimble that people around him didn't even notice he'd left his spot.

DANG! DANG! DANG!

Fionn appeared suddenly in the middle of the battlefield, zipping through the crowd. Alarmed, the people already engaged in a fight tried to distance themselves from him, fearful of a sneak attack, but before they could move an inch, Fionn's spear arrived, striking their heads with the flat side, knocking them unconscious.

The spear, which weighed more than 50kg, appeared as light as a bird's feather in Fionn's hands as he manoeuvred it deftly.

SWING! STAB! THUST! SWEEP!

Fionn's spear moved like lightning, leaving arcs of its afterimages everywhere. Fionn himself never stayed in one place for more than a fraction of a second, scuttling about in the crowd of practitioners. In the midst of a crowd of hundreds of practitioners, he truly went berserk, and with every move of his spear, a person would fall. It's no surprise that the spear is known as the "King of Weapons," as mastering it allows you to command the battlefield with its range and sheer power of its attacks.

As the teens were knocked out by Fionn, their identity tokens went up in flames, and the points they had accumulated were transferred to his identity token, causing the number on his identity token to gradually increase.

People further away from Fionn were alarmed by his actions and moved even further away, not wanting to suffer the same fate as those closer to him.

"Calm down, boy, aren't you getting a little greedy?" As Fionn was enjoying his rampage, he heard a deep male voice from behind him.

Turning around, he was taken aback by what he saw: a man nearly 7 feet tall, his physique like a mountain of flesh, he was so fat that it was unnatural."Damn! who is this guy and why didn't I notice him earlier in the crowd?"Fionn thought to himself as he stared at the monstrosity that is the man.

On the other side, after regrouping and rearranging, the crowd that had previously retreated began to gather again in the lead of their group leaders, eager to gain all of Fionn's points.

THUD! THUD!

"He's my target," the fat man declared to the others who were slowly approaching, his massive arm pointing to Fionn and small eyes flashing a dangerous light as he glared at the crowd. The man then walked slowly towards Fionn, each step covering twice the distance of a normal person. He came to a halt 1m away from Fionn, his massive body casting a shadow on him, and challenged, "you seem like a rather capable fighter, come fight me, since I've arrived here I've only fought with people who are nothing but dregs."

Looking at the man's hulking frame and the loads of fat on his body, Fionn gulped a mouthful of saliva and thought to himself, "Forget about fighting, will any of my physical attacks hurt him?"

Looking around at the terrified and indignant expressions on everyone's faces, Fionn can pretty much guess that they've all suffered horribly at the hands of this man in the last few days.