“Would you like to gamble with your match wages?”
“gambling?”
“exactly. Usually a lot to yourself.”
“Kuk.”
I could see their intentions, so I laughed.
“Good. don’t let me bet Can I bet my money in addition?”
“Of course.”
He handed over the 20 gold coins he had taken out to the staff.
“twenty! Good idea. Your odds are over 20x, so if you win, you’ll get over 400 gold coins.”
“Okay.”
He looked at the employee grinning as if he thought he had earned money, and then went over the barbed wire and headed to the center of the arena.
“It looks pretty fancy.”
There was blood on the sand on the floor. It seems that Brica showed the scene the audience wanted to see. So I must have heard that kind of shout.
“hahahaha. A poor little boy with a broken back has arrived.”
Furion, who came in from the other side, showed his teeth and laughed. It was a bloody laugh that made a person with weak spirits incontinent urine just by looking at that smile, but I looked at him with an expressionless expression.
“Kuaaa, let’s see how long that expression can last. bouncer!”
Furion’s eyes turn red and he continues to wiggle his fingers, as if his pride has been hurt by my non-responsiveness.
I feel like I’m barely holding back from wanting to run into it right now. This guy was also poisoned by the demon’s poison.
“ruler! Everyone bet money! The duel between Furion the Spine Killer and Muran the Slayer of Milton begins now!”
Jjoong!
thump! thump! thump!
“Whoaaa!”
“Furion!”
“Is it a massacre or a scholar? newbie i bet on you Please win!”
The cheers of the audience began again with the sound of a huge gong.
“What should I do, fold my back? Shall I rip your arm off?”
Furion clenched his fists and charged wildly.
“no! I’ll rip your neck out!”
puck!
I waited for him to lunge in front of me, then punched me in the stomach at such a speed that he couldn’t react.
“Keuouk!”
Furion knelt on the floor drooling.
“Ouch! you you…”
Quick!
“Ouch!”
I kicked him in the jaw and knocked him out.
“Simple.”
Everyone in the arena, including the moderator, was speechless. It seems that no one thought that Furion, which has a name of its own, would end so easily.
“Oooh! won Got it! Amazing, Great. What is it!”
People began to come to their senses at the cheers of the audience who hit the jackpot by betting on a reverse double.
“Ah, ah! Mi, Milton’s slayer Muran has won! congratulations! ha ha ha…”
“Wowaaa!”
“Good job. What is it!”
Only the person who bet on me cheered, and most of them still had a blank look on their faces. I waved lightly and went out of the arena.
“Ugh…”
I saw an employee banging his teeth outside.
“What are you doing? Bring me 400 gold coins.”
“Muh, Muran-nim! Aren’t you going to do the next match?”
The employee, who had stopped talking halfway, perhaps because of money, suddenly started to show respect.
“I’m thinking of doing it.”
“Then why don’t you bet on the fighter even then? I’m sure you can earn it again.”
“Hmm…”
It was a trick that was so lame that it wouldn’t even work on the kids, but I accepted it with a nod. The employee who had a dead expression at my words started laughing.
“also! You are wonderful! A truly excellent choice. You will definitely get on the money cushion!”
I can clearly see the inner thoughts of the staff who smirk at me even if I don’t close my eyes. I’m sure you think I’m a hogu.
I wonder how that expression and thought will change.
**
“S, winner…Milton’s slayer Muran. I defeated Ogre Kiken and won all 5 victories in a row!”
“Kuaaa!”
“Muran is the best!”
“What is it? What is it!”
It was okay to easily achieve 5 wins in a row, but something unexpected happened.
I thought the audience would find it boring because I finished off my opponents so easily and didn’t kill them, but they cheered tremendously. It seems that he felt something different from the overwhelming victory.
“It’s hard to understand the psychology of real people.”
Shaking his head at an incomprehensible phenomenon, he left the arena.
“Ahh…”
The employee who asked me to bet money at first had an expression of exhaustion that was difficult to explain in words. It seemed that his soul had gone out.
“I’m going to do this for today, can you give me some money now? how much did you earn Hmm…”
There was a limit on the number of gold coins that could be bet at one time in the lower arena, so unfortunately, I couldn’t make a lot of money. I think I earned about 4000 gold.
“That, that, stop it. The arena starts now. It’s still early, hee, you seem to have some energy left, but a little more…”
“No, that’s all right. I’ve earned enough, so I’ll come back later.”
“Oh, uh, that’s…”
No matter how many arenas, 4000 gold is not a small amount. If I just go back, the employee in front of me won’t be alive.
“Ha, if you do it again…”
When the employee trembled and was about to kneel, the manager who handed me the poisoned drink jumped up.
“Fighter!”
The manager also suddenly began to speak with respect. People seem different when it comes to money.
“Are you thinking of going to the intermediate arena?”
“Middle class?”
“That’s right. There, you can fight stronger opponents and earn more money with an increased gold limit. Since you’ve won five in a row, I’ll send you right away with my authority.”
“Hmm…”
“We plan to send those who came with us to the intermediate level as well. The two fighters will surely be able to succeed there as well.”
I pretended to be worried, but this is the result I wanted. Going to the intermediate arena in one day was progressing faster than I expected.
“I will give you an additional benefit. We will release the gold coin limit on the intermediate arena for just two minutes. You can play as much as you want and win as much as you want. We will provide the best accommodation and meals on our side.”
The manager groveled and rubbed her hands together.
I don’t think it’s just a matter of money…
Looking at the manager’s behavior and expression, he was concerned not only about the money, but also about my lack of reaction to the demon’s poison. I felt the will to never return.
My information has already been passed on to the demon, or it may be in the middle of conveying it.
Things are going smoothly.
“I will also attach an exclusive servant and…”
“Good. Why don’t you try it?”
“thank you! thank you!”
The caretaker bent down so that his head touched the ground.
I’m going anyway, so if you give me a benefit, I’d appreciate it.
**
After guiding Yuren and Brica to the intermediate arena, the manager of the lower arena descended into the underground space where the three arenas were connected.
“Lord Falun!”
“If nothing else, come later. I’m busy right now. keuh.”
A man called Falun was dissecting a corpse on a table, wearing a blood-soaked white coat.
“Hey hey…”
A faint scream came from the corpse Falun was dissecting. He was digging through the body of a living person, not a corpse.
“A person who does not receive demonic tears has appeared.”
“Hoo!”
Falun, who was wielding a thin sword, stopped his hand. Falun raised his head, and there was a golden madness in his eyes.
“how?”
“Drinking demon tears does not cause madness. He didn’t kill a single fighter, only stunned them and ended the fight.”
“Oh oh!”
“I raised it to Intermediate because it was difficult to judge my skills by finishing all fighters with one punch at the low level. The fighter who came with him appears to have quite strong physical abilities and stamina.”
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The custodian was giving Falun information about Yuren and Brika.
“very good! We needed just such test subjects!”
Jjiik!
“Kia…”
Falun laughed madly, then waved his hand and split the person on the table in half. He brushed off his blood-soaked hands and looked at the man sitting next to him with his arms crossed.
“Help. iron horse.”
“what?”
“Such a precious test subject should be caught so that not even a single hair is injured! Empty-headed arena idiots can’t do that.”
“Are you telling this iron horse to go out to the arena and act like a clown? hemp clothes. You guys are crazy.”
The iron horse rose from its seat.
A spirit that could crush the world emanated from his body as huge as a mountain. The administrator next to Falun knelt on the floor without realizing it.
“Kikiki!”
The horseman giggled, grabbed his stomach, and laughed, then stuck out his tongue and looked at the iron horse.
“You have nothing to do anyway. hahahaha.”
“My job is to protect you until the Chimera is complete, not run errands. Shut up before I break your neck myself.”
The magician shook his head frantically before opening his mouth.
“know. know. Then let’s make a promise. If you catch him unharmed, I’ll complete the chimeras Evelyn asked for within a month. Kuck.”
“hmm…”
Cheolma glared at Maui, but lost momentum.
“I am crazy, but the promise is a knife. You even made a chimera for a demonic sword in a month.”
Chulma frowned and sat back down and crossed his arms.
“Khehehehe. I know it’s accepted. hey.”
“Ah, yes!”
The manager woke up screaming.
“When my precious test subjects have tasted enough to taste in the intermediate level, call that friend. Then it will figure it out for you. hehehehe.”
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“Cuck!”
When I pushed the head of the fighter who was staggering with a ‘knock’, he fell right behind me and passed out.
“Whoaaa!”
“Muuran!”
“What is it? You are the best!”
“Mi, Muran, Milton’s slayer! Achieve 4 consecutive victories in the Intermediate Arena! You’ve come this far undefeated from the lower arena with Bloodstorm Kimmel. 9 consecutive wins! A true slayer has been born!”
“What is it? What is it!”
At the cheers of the arena moderator, the audience raised their hands in the sky and started shouting my fighter’s name.
“Why is it getting more and more popular?”
To be honest, my game isn’t much fun. I came up to the intermediate level and adjusted my strength to hit several shots, but I didn’t use a weapon, I finished it faster than other fighters’ matches, and I saw little blood. I don’t know the reason for its popularity.
“What is it? Show us a cool game next time!”
“Only believe in you!”
“Muran!”
The cheers that poured out on me were as good as Brica, who was engaged in a bloody slugfest with her opponent. No, on the contrary, I felt like I was more popular.
“But that guy’s expression…”
Shaking my head at an incomprehensible phenomenon, I saw the official’s expression as I left the stadium. He has an expression completely different from what I expected.
“I couldn’t do that.”
Currently, the money I have won is over 40,000 gold. Instead of having a high multiplier, I keep putting in all the other money, so the money is growing like crazy.
My 40,000 gold and Brica’s 30,000 gold, a total of more than 70,000 gold, seemed to come out, but the manager’s expression seemed relaxed and relaxed.
What’s up with these guys?
The arena guys must have figured out a way not to pay me.
Whether it’s taking drugs, bringing in fighters from unlimited arenas, or bringing in real masters. but it won’t accomplish anything.
Thinking it didn’t matter what they did, I slipped aside to watch the next game.
“This order is Cox’s Mad Dog Mouton vs. Lox’s Tekken Dallon!”
“Wow! Mouton!”
“Mouton! Show me your biting!”
“Kill them all!”
Compared to the one named Muton, Dallon’s name was rarely heard. It seems like a rookie.
“You’re not really from The Rocks.”
When I introduced Dallon, I called him Rox, but he probably wasn’t from Rox because I would have given him a rough name like when I was naming my fighter.
“uh?”
When I saw Dallon standing in the arena, my body stiffened.
I felt a huge aura like lava flowing under the steel-like muscles that seemed impenetrable even with a sword covered with an aura.
“What is that guy…”
That person is not a person who would be in an arena like this. It was a state of hiding a mighty force.
[Activates Creator’s Eye.]
[Name: Talon Robetta]
[Characteristics: Robeta Fighting Skills, Iron Aura, Steel Muscle Lv5, Center of Gravity Utilization Lv4, Strength Lv4, Youngbo, High Air ]
[Likeability: 0 (not interested) ]
[Current Mood: Extreme Annoyance]
Why is this guy here?
He’s a guy you can’t know.
That guy named Talon is a martial artist who occupies a place in Sephiroth. He has an excellent fighting sense, his strength and stamina run amok, and he is a monster who uses Aura Fists.
I hope the iron horse…
A hypothesis ran through my mind.
The magi already knew of my existence and asked the cheolma to use me as a test subject. I want to use it as a test subject, so subdue me so I don’t get hurt.
It was only now that he understood the manager’s reaction, who was smiling even after losing 40,000 gold. He knew from the start that the iron horse and I would be fighting, and he was comfortable thinking that there was no way he would lose money.
But why are the demon and the iron horse together?
One question is that Cheolma and Maui are not close friends. They’re not very close, but I don’t know why the two of them are in one place.
“First, we need to check whether the hypothesis is correct…”
If my prediction is correct, my next opponent will definitely be Iron Horse.
bang!