Colosseum -2-
“I bet on you!”
“Knock him down!”
“Kill him! Kill him!”
A familiar noise.
A shout heard tens of thousands of times.
It brings back old memories.
After completing the arena party, he made a name for himself as a newbie cutter.
But I lost to the heavy spenders.
“It’s an underground arena. It’s the biggest one in the metropolitan area.”
The junk dealer spoke proudly.
“It is commonly called the Colosseum.”
Are you feeling a little strange?
I gave the junk dealer a suspicious look.
“Do you belong here?”
“Haha, I got caught.”
“somehow.”
There were clues in the game too.
NPC description box.
[Kim Chun-bok, junk dealer.]
[Real name unknown.]
[Young pioneers in the identity market.]
[Sells magical items of dubious origin, and occasionally sells high-grade magical items at absurdly low prices.]
Suspicious origins, outrageously low prices.
I thought it was just a setting to make it look like it was there, but it seems that wasn’t the case.
Well, it was strange when I thought about it.
Does 100 million for one diamond make sense?
And that too with regular supply?
As I glanced back, the junk dealer opened both his hands with a serious expression.
“I will never force or threaten you. I am also a person who values my life. I know how you fought in Shillim-dong, the cleaners’ association, and the lion knights, so why would you set a trap because you are crazy? If you do that, I don’t know what our organization will do, but I will die. 100 percent.”
“Hmm. But let me ask you something.”
“Yes, yes. Just say the word.”
“Was this your plan from the beginning?”
The junk dealer grinned.
“Well, that’s right. Where in the world is there anything free? If you really care, you can go back here. Don’t worry, we’ll still be selling diamonds.”
“I thought you would stop selling diamonds, but this is unexpected.”
“Just having a connection with the Superman would be helpful. When you think about it, selling a few diamonds a month is nothing compared to the price.”
The junk dealer guided me into the Colosseum.
It’s called the Colosseum, but it’s a completely different space from the original Colosseum.
First of all, it’s underground.
The passages are narrow and people are sweltering under the dim magic lights.
The humidity is so high that visibility is obscured.
Even though the air conditioner and air purifier are running, there is nothing we can do about the heat.
And below that.
A place you can see after going down dozens of stairs.
A spot with a good view from anywhere in the stands, which are arranged like steps.
Iron bars were installed.
Inside, two large men are facing off.
Wearing only one pair of panties, revealing her muscular body.
“Eww!”
“Ugh!”
The two face off.
They get up close and engage in a brawl.
The oiled, slippery body reflects the light of the magic lamp and shines brightly.
Blood dripping down from it!
Soon the winner was decided, and the winner roared as he trampled the loser.
“I won! Kwaaaaah!”
“Wow!”
“Wow!”
“I made money thanks to you!”
“You eat it all!”
“Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!”
The cheers were so loud that the stands were about to explode.
Chorus!
The iron bars went up and the announcer hurriedly ran up.
In one hand he held several small five-colored crystals, and in the other he held a contract.
“The Hell Slayer’s Defeat! Hell Slayer, will you make a contract or sacrifice yourself?”
“f*ck!”
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The loser was swearing while being stepped on by the winner.
The winner trampled the loser’s back.
“Hey! Are you trying to waste time? If you don’t hurry, I’ll break it? Is it possible to break the magic circuit?”
“Damn it······ I’m going to do it. I’m going to do it!”
“Is it a contract?”
“Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Shit, I’d rather lower my magic power than sign a slave contract.”
The loser received the correction while lying face down.
He spits out blood and injects magical power.
I saw it when I put on my goggles.
Not only the magical power, but also the tightly connected congenital organs, or magical power circuits, embedded in the body are cut into pieces and injected.
“Can you make a diamond like that?”
“Yes. The key is voluntary dedication and sacrifice.”
“Is that dedication and sacrifice?”
“Because it’s your choice. If you don’t want to sacrifice your magic power, you can just stamp the contract. Or you can pay a penalty.”
“I guess the deposit is quite a lot.”
“There are many. It varies from superhuman to superhuman, but a level 3 superhuman can make about three or four diamonds. Wouldn’t it cost 10 billion to restore them? Honestly, even if you have money, you can’t get diamonds.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The loser who had been lying down burst into tears.
“No! I can’t do it! My magic! I can’t give you my magic!”
It is magic power that has been built up throughout one’s life.
In terms of games, it is both an ability and an experience point.
A superhuman’s greatest asset is his or her own strength.
It’s not surprising that he’s acting like that since he was about to have it taken away.
“This kid?”
The winner scratched his impression.
He kicked the loser and shoved the crystal in.
“Hey kid! Do it! I’m telling you to make my diamond!”
“I can’t do it! I can’t do it!”
“Is this kid real?”
“Okay, okay. Hold on tight.”
The host skillfully intervened.
“Don’t you know very well that you can’t create a diamond through coercion and threats, Mr. Spinal Extractor?”
“Damn it! Hey, huh!”
“We will compensate you with diamonds. Now, now, let’s go down. The ultimate game and the ultimate beauties are waiting for today’s winner.”
“Hehehe. Okay. I’m holding back because I see your face. Let’s go!”
The winner turned around cheerfully.
Then the superhuman guards came up and dragged the loser out.
The employee following the loser was holding a contract in his hand.
The junk dealer clicked his tongue.
“How stupid. You should have just used some magic instead of stamping your seal on the contract.”
“If you’re not a superhuman, you won’t understand. Magic power is everything to a superhuman.”
“That’s true.”
The arena wasn’t just one place.
It was said that only warrior-type superhumans fight here.
Naturally, the arena was different for each class: reinforcement soldier, magician, and priest.
Basically, you fight without any equipment.
“The real thing is here.”
The innermost part of the Colosseum.
A place where team competitions take place.
This place resembles the original Colosseum.
They laid an earthen floor and erected irregular stone pillars here and there. They were also able to take advantage of the terrain, as there were hills and hills.
“This is the ranking match location. Do you see the scoreboard over there?”
Full-color, giant electronic display board.
The arena rankings were displayed amidst the non-stop advertisements.
Ranked from 1st to 100th by category.
Individual overall rankings. And team rankings.
‘I don’t see Janet.’
One of the three commanders of the warrior class.
In the game, it first appears in the Colosseum, but its name is not visible.
Could it be because it was a few years ago when it started?
You probably won’t be able to register since you’re still in your late teens.
Maybe it’s somewhere else.
The junk dealer looked at me and said.
“Here, all equipment and consumables are permitted to be used. It’s different from the upper-level arena.”
“Poison, berserker consumables, and healing potions?”
“Hehehe. Money is ability, and connections are also ability. And this is an unlimited arena. There are no restrictions. It’s a place where you can fight regardless of level or class. If you think you can’t win, just give up.”
If you abstain, you just have to pay the entry fee and that’s it.
He said that it was a rule exclusive to the unlimited arena that did not apply to the upper floors.
Instead, it is said that the jackpot is hit in an unlimited gambling arena.
If you win, you can steal not only your opponent’s diamonds but also their equipment.
“Isn’t it true that tens of billions will be traded in one game?”
“Would it only explode in the tens of billions? It could explode in the hundreds of billions, even trillions. Level 7 superhumans have fought here before.”
“Level 7? No, why not? I’d rather have a lawyer notarize it and have a legal duel.”
“We had a grudge. I was from here too.”
“Who won?”
“Hehehe. We died together. One of them even took out the elixir, but he couldn’t drink it and died. Only the Colosseum management was fooled. I also got a piece of the pie at that time.”
yes.
The ones who benefit are always the management and recruiters.
I crossed my arms and looked down at the arena.
“If I participate in the arena and win, will the boss get something in return?”
“Of course. A level 3 superhuman usually makes two or three, right? A level 4 superhuman makes three or four, and a level 5 superhuman makes seven or eight.”
“Yes.”
“Half of it goes to Superman. One quarter goes to the host, and the other quarter goes to the person who introduced it.”
“The proportions aren’t right?”
“It’s not like we’re going to fight just once. If we don’t get it in the first match, we’ll get it in the next match.”
“What if I win once and lose once?”
“Hehehe. That’s why you need to have an eye for people. In my opinion, Superman isn’t someone who will just win once and be done with it. He may not know the deepest part, but he’s someone who can at least conquer the upper echelons.”
The junk dealer swallowed thickly.
“I saw the video of you fighting the Poison Party and the Naked Party. Moreover, didn’t you defeat Park Dae-yeop and the Lion Knight one-on-one? There isn’t a single superhuman in the arena who can defeat a superhuman.”
“hmm······”
“If you don’t like it, you can go back here. But Superman! This is really free! You can harvest diamonds so easily! Do you see those guys over there? They’re all food for Superman, food! Superman, you should hurry up and eat some diamonds and go to level 5! You should go beyond level 5 to level 6, level 7!”
I looked around at the many superhumans lined up around me.
Superhumans who enjoy drinking and smoking with handsome men and beautiful women.
Honestly, it’s worthless.
Although he shows off his muscular upper body and emits waves of magical power, he is insignificant.
Most are level 3 or 4.
Because they are weaker than me.
To be honest, I don’t think I can lose to someone of the same level as me, 4 or lower.
You need to be at least level 5 to catch me.
Literally, making money by putting money down.
No, put down the diamond and eat the diamond.
After much thought, I made a decision.
“Okay, I’ll join.”
“Good idea! That’s it! We’ll beat them all up!”
The junk dealer was jumping around.
“Would you like to get a taste? Let’s have a few matches at the top level today.”
In the worst case scenario, you can just drink the remaining nectar.
Even if you spend that much nectar, it’s definitely a good deal if you can get dozens of diamonds.
The strength of a giant, a diamond body, immortality.
The Trinity build is complete with it.
Here, you can mix in the moving skill Air Raid, the evolved skill of Magic Soul, the hard counter to abnormal status, Indomitable, and the sword expert and gunman that enhance practical skills depending on the situation, and you can’t ask for anything more.
Two spaces should be left empty for swordsmanship and magic training methods.
‘It’s time to learn new swordsmanship and martial arts.’
Bankruptcy Law and Einherjar Law are valid up to level 3 and 4.
Anything beyond that requires advanced swordsmanship and training methods.
You can reach level 5 with just these two, but it’s not as good as pulling them in early.
‘I have to work harder because there is a limit to my growth.’
In order to break through the limit, swordsmanship and training methods are just as important as preparing nectar in advance.
“Ready to go.”
The junk dealer, who had been away for a moment, returned with a big smile.
“Already?”
“Of course. I’ve prepared everything.”
“I guess you were confident that I would participate.”
“Hehehe. You’re a smart person, Superman. I recognized you from the moment I first met you. By the way, when did you become level 4? I was surprised.”
“It hasn’t been that long.”
“I’m fine with it. The payouts will be huge. You’re a superhuman who beat Level 4 at Level 3, so how could you not beat Level 4 at Level 4?”
Back to the upper level.
I changed my clothes in the waiting room.
All she had on was a pair of panties and a robe.
Bikini-clad beauties approached me and offered to oil me, but I declined.
No need.
Half the reason I put it on is to keep myself from getting hurt, and the other half is for the shiny visual effect, but that doesn’t mean anything to me.
I plan to cut it in 1 second.
[Giant’s Power][Strength][Strong Strike]
[matte][patience][energy]
I feel full of strength.
As your size grows, so does your confidence.
“Blue Corner! A super rookie, huh? A master of the sword who has conquered the nights of Shillim-dong and defeated four level superhumans in a row, entering the arena for the first time! Enter!”
“Wow!”
“Super Rookie?”
“What do you mean you defeated four level superhumans in succession?”
“That’s him! The one who killed the Lion Knight!”
“What? Really?”
A shout that makes the world go away.
It’s not just ear-piercing, it’s bone-shattering.
I walked out, waving my bare fists around.
Look after look, filled with anticipation and doubt, falls like rain.
On the other side, a large man who looked to be about two meters tall stared at me with his face wrinkled.
“Hong Corner! The name that shines with 3 consecutive wins in the upper arena! Muscle Monster enters! Super Rookie vs. Muscle Monster, Muscle Monster vs. Super Rookie! Who will the Goddess of Victory smile on?”
Thud. Thud.
A giant walks in.
It presses down hard on the floor with all its might, releasing a particularly thick sound of footsteps as it approaches me.
“Hehehe.”
The giant laughed wickedly.
“You’re a super rookie? I found out that you have quite a reputation.”
“Do you know me?”
“Oh, I know. He’s famous. He killed the Lion Knight. He wielded a sword and an axe in amazing ways. But you know······”
The giant clenched his fist.
Crunch. Crunch.
The sound of bones cracking was menacing.
“The arena is different from the duels outside. Is it a duel to fight with so many restrictions? It’s just child’s play, young masters. Hehe, don’t cry while spitting out your magic power.”
“That’s a long story.”
“A baby?”
You’re really making an impression.
“I tried to give you a little bit of a break because I felt bad for you, but it didn’t work. You little punk, you think you’ll only come to your senses if your muscles are torn off raw? Just repeat that you’re dead.”
“You’re the one who’s going to die.”
Time passed while they were bickering.
Chorus!
The iron bars came down.
A narrow iron cage measuring 4 meters in length, width, and height.
There is nowhere to run.
We have no choice but to fight and win.
“asleep!”
A giant is rushing in.
A cold face and cold eyes, unlike the tone of voice that seemed to look down on me.
Systematic and sharp movements, as if he had learned boxing.
Phew!
Accurate river blow.
The giant man rammed his fist into my stomach.
Quite a shock.
However, he was able to endure it thanks to his giant strength, toughness, and endurance traits.
He looks at the giant coldly.
As if no damage had been done.
Acting as if it didn’t hurt even a little bit.
The giant’s eyes shook.
“what······”
“Is it my turn?”
Boom!
One blow.
That was enough.
To take down a giant.
It wasn’t just the first opponent, Geoguman.
The second, third, fourth and fifth were the same.
A whopping 5 consecutive wins.
Naturally, the way people look at me changed.
And then the challenge came.
The sender is the King of Destruction.
At the start of the game, he is ranked 1st and is an NPC who gives ranked match quests.
As far as I know, he was a SR-class warrior-type superhuman.
