Wilbur smirked. "It''s a pity I don''t care. Bring it on."


    He turned to head upstairs without looking back after that, entering his room.


    The receptionist sighed, returning to the front desk.


    Back in his room, Wilbur gathered his thoughts. From the arm wrestle just now, he could see that the people of Eweyn were not entirely unreasonable, or the fat man would not have given him a first-tier room.


    He had won over the boss here and gained his respect to some extent. That meant that if Wilbur was able to defeat more people through the fat man, more people would respect him.


    That should be able to somewhat shatter the prejudice these people had towards Dashan. Wilbur was certain that pretty much all the people in this little town had it out for him, and this vendetta stemmed from their knowledge of Dashan workers.


    If Wilbur could smash that prejudice and let Bruille Town see that Dashans were actually powerful and strong, their attitude and treatment toward his people might change for the better. That would definitely make his investigation here a little easier.


    Wilbur now understood how important breaking the ice was when it came to carrying out a n.


    After around ten minutes, there was a knock on his door. Wilbur got up and opened it to the sight of the hotel owner with seven men behind him.


    The hotel owner said, "You won just now, and I respect you for that, but I''ve brought my brothers here now. If you really have it in you, you should face off with them. I refuse to believe you''ll defeat them."


    Wilbur''s expression was icy. "What are your conditions?"


    "Oh, they''re simple enough. If you win, you can stay here for free regardless of how long you''re here for. But if you lose, you have to crawl out of this hotel from between all of our legs, and there are eight of us here. Got it?"


    Wilbur nodded. "Sure, that''s fine."


    "I''ll hold you to that, then. Battle away!"


    The men walked up to a table, and the challenge started. There were seven blokes, and they all took turns arm-wrestling Wilbur. In the end, the quickest defeat took five seconds and the longest took half a minute. All seven blokes lost to Wilbur.


    The hotel owner''s jaw fell open at the sight in terror. He had not expected Wilbur to be able to best his seven best brothers in terms of strength.


    The hotel owner had thought that he would win this time around for sure, and the defeat made him furious. After all, this was bigger than just an arm wrestlingpetition.


    The people of Eweyn had always thought of themselves as superiorpared to anyone else around the world. Other races and ethnicities only deserved to be their ves if they were toe to Eweyn and contribute to Eweyn''s endless fortune.


    Yet Wilbur''s appearance hadpletely turned their worldview upside down. Wilbur smiled at the hotel owner. "So, do you still want another challenge?" "What the... Fine, just you wait! I''ll get someone else."


    That afternoon, up to a hundred of Bruille Town''s strongest men arm wrestled against Wilbur. However, all of them had lost to him.


    "What on earth..."


    The hotel owner was shocked beyond words. At the same time, news of this began to spread around Bruille Town like wildfire.