The Grayvale black market stadium was packed with people and was noisy.

Cheers and shouts echoed through the massive hall.

Marco and Jimmy were there too. They watched a burly fighter defeat his opponent on the platform.

The burly man delivered a devastating punch and sent his opponent flying out of the platform. The latter crashed into the floor.

“Bravo!” the crowd roared and clapped enthusiastically.

“Mad Lion! 23 consecutive victories!” the emcee shouted.

“Mr. Thornton, your fighter is incredible. With his winning streak, I’m sure he’ll secure the title of Black Market Champion soon,” Marco said as he buttered Jimmy up.

“And when he does, you’ll make a fortune!”

Jimmy beamed in satisfaction.

The fighter was someone he had hired for an exorbitant price, with the sole purpose of claiming the Black Market Champion title.

The consecutive victories were already raking in money from the betting pools, and the Black Market Champion title came with not only