Updated: 2012-12-03

Even though I have earned so much money for this arena, the treatment I get is only a bed made of thatch, the ground is covered with damp and cold stone slabs, and the food is bitter and astringent and difficult to swallow. I really don’t know what it cooks, but it’s fine to fill my hunger.

The human male who won is now locked in this cell.

He won too many games. Although he made a lot of money for the arena, people have realized the ability of this extraordinary guy. Next time, more people will definitely beat him to win, so there will be no way to make money. Therefore, it is almost time to play out the value of the last time. In the next fight, prepare him a stronger opponent, let him die, and then make money from those idiots who take it for granted.

"Hey...is the injury really okay?"

"【Scorpion-armored Bear Beast】… Although it only gets a little bit, but without antibiotics…”

Two companions in the same prison.

Although the ages vary and the man is not the oldest, he is the person who stays here for the longest, so he is the leader of the other two. It is impossible for women to appear in the arena, so his two companions are men like themselves.

He was still in his early twenties, and the young man asked the first time. Beside him was another scar-covered companion. Even though he was in a state of relaxation, his muscles that were bulging like rocks were still chilling.

"Don't worry... Anyway, even without this wound, my life is almost over... They want me to die."

[They] refer to the operators of the arena.

However, I've been relieved long ago.

If you keep living, you just want to explore the boundless continent of Hell aimlessly. It would be better to just enjoy the numb pleasure of killing yourself by the toxins, and fall asleep while so that his soul may be able to sleep forever in a peaceful and peaceful place.

"Oh... In this way, my boss will be replaced... Big man, will I hang out with you in the future?"

The young man looked at the strong man around him, and the latter responded with a hoarse voice:

"Everyone will have a chance... I am almost the same character as him. It will be my turn after he dies. You are still young... but one day it will be your turn..."

The source of this strange sound is due to a cross-shaped scar on the Adam's apple.

It was the proud mark he once fought with a beast - yes, it was proud, because this was left to save a child when he was an armored master, and it was completely different from the mark of humiliation all over his body.

"Ah... are all hopeless? Two seniors, have you ever had faith worn out?"

No one responded to this sentence.

Because he was captured here recently, according to memory... his name is Yang Yu? The federal man with black hair and black eyes is, but he is an indigenous person in the desert area. Perhaps his parents are immigrants?

According to his words, the young Kai Master seemed to trust too much in the person he had served. He was discarded by the abominable guy as a lizard's tail and was caught here. Kai was also confiscated. This guy had not experienced a fierce battle yet, so he was so optimistic.

That's great, this guy still remembers his name.

The partner who is in the same cell with him has long forgotten his name. His usual name is only replaced by words or single words such as [you], [him], [the one on the other], [hey], or [hey].

"Hope...Hope...Hope...Does this thing exist? Or does it not exist?"

He lay on the ground and muttered to himself loudly.

The low laughter of prisoners imprisoned inside other cells came around.

Then after five seconds of inquiry, "Bolu..." suddenly there was a rolling sound.

"Um?"

Looking at the exit of the dungeon, the stairs leading to the outside, the closed iron door had been opened at some point, and the midnight moonlight shone in, so you can see clearly that the rolling sound came from the head of the guardian.

--Whoa whoa……!!

The prisoners gasped.

"I heard that question just now."

The decapitator who cut off his head appeared and walked down the stairs step by step.

"I'll answer it, but how about answering my question before that?"

After shaking off the dirty blood from the black blade, Yi Chen, who had a smile on his face, finally walked to the bottom of the cell and asked to the person who looked about the same age as him:

"Do I look handsome when I just walked down the stairs?"

This scene is the scene when Yi Chen met his three original subordinates.

Oh, the atmosphere was pretty good, but the last question really made his image so bad in an instant.

Silent cell.

Then, the young armored prisoner suddenly said with a smile:

"Your Excellency, if you rescue us, you will be even more handsome!"

"A slick guy!"

Ha! Yi Chen laughed out loud.

He said:

"The tongue is very likable, but I don't like men, and I don't want guys who are fancy."

call out……!

The blade pointed at the object he admired - the powerful general who once killed the beast in a flash in a row, and is now tortured by venom.

"What's your name? I'm interested in your ability. Should I be my lackey? Come and be my fangs!"

He said with a smile, and before the other party could answer, he added:

"Ah, right, right, let me introduce myself first. My name is Yi Chen, and I am also an armored master... If you have the opportunity to go outside, you may be able to hear my name. What about me... Well, I need subordinates now. I want to build an armored master team. Because I like your ability, I come to recruit you... Maybe that's it! Well, that's it. Can you tell me your answer now?"
Chapter completed!