The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



When Rudy heard that, he slowly understood. He thought about it before saying, "If you want to enter the central city, you only need to win two rounds.

There's no need for consecutive wins, but a black iron medal requires three wins in a row. It sounds incredibly difficult!"

Fane nodded. Rudy turned to look at where the person was going. At that moment, the person had already disappeared into the crowd.

He frowned and sighed, "No wonder everyone reacted so much after seeing that medal on his chest. It looks like it's something incredibly difficult to acquire for any ordinary person!"

Fane nodded as he turned around, looking at where that person disappeared, "It's definitely not easy. You don't know the rules, but winning in the colosseum is already something that's not easy. Not only do you need to be skilled enough, but you also need to be lucky too."

The moment he said that, Rudy felt even more curious. Fane was in no hurry to explain, and instead patted Rudy on the shoulder, pulling him toward the thirteenth colosseum.

At that moment, an intense battle had just ended in that colosseum. Fresh blood littered the stage as a corpse that had been ripped apart by a beast lay on

the battlefield in a horrible state.

The stench of blood was difficult to bear, but the colosseum had already gotten used to that sight. The warriors in the spectator merely let out a few condolences.

After entering the thirteenth colosseum, Fane pulled Rudy toward the front of the spectator stand. This time, Fane did not plan on staying in a corner. After all, he had already disguised himself and changed his name. No one would know that he was Fane.

Rudy looked at the corpse that was filled with wounds. His lips trembled slightly. That corpse looked completely mutilated. There was not a single area that was in a good state. It was full of claw marks.

Bone could be seen through many of the wounds.

After the battle ended, the beast turned into energy, absorbed by the laws of the stage. Their timing had been quite bad. They could not see what sort of beast it was that ripped someone apart to that degree.

Fane raised an eyebrow, "Looks like that guy wasn't lucky... He's also not skilled enough, that's why he died in such a bad state. If he was just a bit luckier he might have been able to get off the stage alive even if he was not skilled."

Rudy looked at Fane curiously, "What do you mean by luck?"

Fane looked at the corpse that was being carried off by the skull-masked caretaker. Those caretakers were like emotionless machines. No matter how horrible the situation was, they did not have a reaction at all.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

They mechanically brought the body away and cleaned up the colosseum. The stage that had been soaked with the stench of blood was once again completely clean. It did not seem like anything had happened at all.

Fane sighed as he started to explain, "The rules of the colosseum are complicated, yet simple. The warriors who participate need to choose from five beasts.

"Of the five beasts, some are strong and some are weak. If you pick up a weaker beast, not only would you save yourself from being ripped apart, you would even be able to win. Some people are just unlucky, and end up picking the stronger beasts and end up being killed by them."

After listening to the rules of the colosseum, Rudy's mouth opened wide in shock. No wonder it was a colosseum. No wonder everyone seemed to be so excited by all the blood and gore.

Thinking about that, Rudy turned

around and looked at the betting area. The place was already filled with people. Quite a lot of them had already used up their entire fortunes placing bets, but it did nothing to diminish their passion.