Chapter 28: The Audience of the Arena Claimed to Have Seen Satan

"It's finally starting."

Big Boss walked into the Arena, looking at the Audience cheering for him around him, listening to their wanton roars, and couldn't help but nod. Not to mention, compared to the PC Version, the immersion of this Brain-Computer Version was really strong.

Being able to play such a game was truly a blessing for all players!

"Challenger, Big Boss, challenge event: Ten Consecutive King Battles."

The Host on the high platform was making the announcement, but Big Boss no longer had the intention to interrupt him.

He had gradually adapted to this game without a Skip Button.

But after clearing the game, he still planned to give good feedback on this matter to the Designer whose mom flew.

"For hundreds of years, countless people have challenged this forbidden duel, but from beginning to end, no one has ever ascended the Throne." The Host roared excitedly: "The Champion's Staff standing on the high platform longs for its Master."

"And all the Audience of the Arena also long to witness the birth of the King."

"Today, another challenger has stepped onto the stage, Big Boss, are you the King everyone is waiting for, or a foolish idiot who overestimates himself?!"

"Please witness!"

After the Host's voice fell, the entire Arena had no movement at all.

After all, Big Boss was a Newcomer and had no reputation at all inside the Arena.

Challenging the Ten Consecutive King Battles did not equal winning the Ten Consecutive King Battles.

They could see such reckless Newcomers a few times every year, had long been used to it, and were not excited at all.

On the VIP Seats, Hake smiled politely, but felt extremely uncomfortable inside.

Damn it, Big Boss appeared, why did you make it so boiling with blood?

This Host should be castrated and given to the Nobles.

Realizing that his painstakingly crafted opening line had not won the hearts of the Audience, the Host was also a bit embarrassed.

But he was not discouraged; he knew that the next person to enter would definitely make those present boil with blood.

"And Big Boss's first opponent is the Strong One who has won a hundred battles out of a hundred, the madman from the Extreme North, the pale Demon—Kalili Ba!" The Host raised one hand and made a jojo pose: "Roar for his entrance, Audience!"

As the words fell, the heavy doors opened.

Kalili Ba, standing two and a half meters tall, wearing only a battle skirt, bare-chested on his upper body, carrying two Giant Axes behind him, walked out from the other side of the Arena.

The Da Di trembled because of his movements.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Go!"

"Charge! Kalili Ba!"

"Hahaha, Big Boss who creates miracles, you're so funny! Your first enemy is Kalili Ba!"

"Hahaha, reckless Worm, wait to have your head chopped off!"

The entire Arena boiled.

The Audience, totaling nearly fifty thousand, roared!

They wanted to witness a legend, but a legend was a legend precisely because it was a once-in-a-thousand-years occurrence.

So these people settled for second best, pursuing and witnessing the deaths of those who attempted to become legends.

As long as those people's blood could stimulate their dopamine, they didn't care about life or death at all! Come on, Big Boss, have your head chopped off by Kalili Ba!

Become one of the bones of this Arena! Like countless people who attempted to covet the Throne, sleep here! On this side of the Arena, an uncle held the door, both knees trembling.

The surging sound waves almost swallowed him, almost tore him apart.

Looking at Big Boss less than ten meters away, the uncle's teeth were chattering.

"L-little brother, you, you actually want to challenge the King Ascension Battle..."

Standing here, he felt fear, let alone fighting, even standing required leaning on the wooden door.

Normally, he could only achieve this state when he rewarded himself seventeen or eighteen times.

He could not imagine what mindset Big Boss, at the center of the sound waves, was in now.

"Should be excitement, yes, correct." Big Boss clenched his fist, a smile appearing at his mouth corner.

Wasn't this kind of on-site feeling and full immersion exactly what he wanted to pursue! He stomped hard under his foot, and his whole body rushed toward Kalili Ba.

His speed got faster and faster, even leaving afterimages in the air.

And a smile also appeared at Kalili Ba's mouth corner.

He felt that man's soaring fighting spirit, a fighting spirit only those who disregard life possess.

A fighting spirit only those who regard glory as everything possess.

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with the Supervisor's requirement for him to enter early to deal with a Newcomer.

But now, that dissatisfaction had been thrown out of his mind! To respond to Big Boss's fighting spirit, he himself must also give his all! "Come on, Big Boss, let us enjoy this glorious moment!"

"Glory belongs to you and me!"

Kalili Ba drew his double axes, roared once, and met Big Boss.

The Runes on the Giant Axes had lit up; he wanted to fight Big Boss fairly and squarely.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something slice his body.

Like a mage's cutting spell.

Immediately, his lower body turned cold. Relying on rich Combat Experience, Kalili Ba accurately judged what had happened—

The loincloth inside his battle skirt was torn into Debris.

Without a doubt, this was the work of the enemy in front of him.

The motion of swinging his axe suddenly paused; Kalili Ba looked in disbelief at Big Boss rushing in front of him.

The soaring fighting spirit just now turned into a sense of absurdity.

No way, brothers, you serious?

We're dueling, and you go for my boxers?

Is this your glory? "You damn disgrace to glory!"

Anger made Lei's movements speed up once again; he roared, about to behead Li Cheng on the spot.

But to avoid exposing himself, losing the imposing bearing of a top-tier Strong One, he couldn't help but clamp his legs tight.

This also made his movements a little slower.

But this doesn't matter; Lei is confident in his axe-swinging speed.

He can definitely chop off this Birth's head!

Just then...

A sharp pain transmitted from the depths of his lower abdomen.

That feeling was very strange, just like ten thousand little Lei, staring once inside his belly.

This, this feeling is...

The swinging axe suddenly stopped once again; that feeling was just like inching... stopping at the edge, uncomfortable one after another.

Relying on rich combat experience, Lei once again accurately judged what happened—

I'm pregnant? I'm pregnant!?

But I'm a fucking man! Without a doubt, this is also the handiwork of the enemy in front of him.

The axe in his hand fell to the ground with a pa sound.

Lei single-handedly gripped the axe to prop himself up, barely not kneeling, forehead full of cold sweat, cursing: "You TM..."

This thing is too insidious.

How come all attacks are low blows.

But Lei is Lei after all; he quickly adjusted his breathing, forced himself to stand up.

Mere happy event...

Just then, he saw again the sunshine smile beaming on Li Cheng's face.

Immediately after, a super large fireball slowly amplified in his field of view.

Only heard a bang, the fireball accurately splattered onto Lei's face.

Immediately after came the second, the third, the fourth...

Amidst the swirling smoke, cursing voices disappeared.

Only leaving one "Dad loves me" after another.

Lei collapsed even more; he never dreamed he would shout out such humiliating words as "Dad loves me".

But his collapse didn't last long.

Taking advantage of this smoke, Li Cheng also jumped onto Lei's body, amid those "Dad loves me" voices, broke his right arm, bent his hand back, gripped that thick axe, aimed at his neck.

Cold light flashed.

"What happened?"

"No, what kind of thing is this fight? How come it's all smoke?"

"Who has the advantage in the end?"

"Damn it, can't see anything clearly, refund!"

The surrounding Audience nervously watched the smoke on the Arena, not knowing what happened.

A few seconds later, a head that died with eyes unclosed,

rolled out from the smoke.

It was Lei's head.

His mouth was open; from the mouth shape, it should be saying "Birth".

His eyes were wide open, staring at the audience stands, as if he saw something he couldn't understand.

Fresh blood sprayed like a fountain; the headless corpse fell on the ground.

And the pendulum recording the match time hadn't even finished half a minute.

The audience stands, noisy just now, instantly lost all sound.

The entire Square was so quiet you could hear everyone's breathing.

The smoke slowly dissipated.

"Just this?" Li Cheng slowly walked out, revealing a bright sunny smile: "How about the rest of you all come at once."

"I'm in a hurry."

Chapter Complete