The Seven Deadly Child
274 - Death Arena
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(Great Arena)
"Welcome! The hot-spirited youth! You are very welcome in this Death Arena!" Exclaimed a middle-aged man with a face full of scars, as he watched Theo's entourage walk into the Death Arena's gate.
Hearing the call, Theo immediately walked towards the old man who was currently sitting cross-legged on the table.
"This is the registration place! And I'm his registry! So, what's your purpose for coming tonight? Want to be a spectator, or register as a fighter?" Asked the old man, when Theo's group was in front of him.
Inside the Death Arena's own welcoming hall, there were currently dozens of visitors. The conditions inside the Death Arena were so contrasted with the outside circumstances. The night was very late, making the situation outside the Death Arena very quiet, this was inversely proportional to the conditions inside, where there were very crowded visitors. It seems that getting late, it will continue to grow many Death Arena visitors.
"Hmmm... Old man, we are newcomers, and this is our first visit, so maybe if you'd like, please explain in advance a thing or two we need to know about the Death Arena!" Ask Theo.
"Ahhh... Newcomer yes! Then it will probably take a bit of time to give you an explanation! To be honest, this is very troublesome!" Grunts the old man.
"No problem! We have enough time! So just start explaining! Do your job right!" Said Theo, seemed not to care about the complaint that had been thrown from the mouth of the old man in front of him.
"Hohoho…! Pretty interesting young man! How could I not see a speck of fear at all in the look in your eyes? While I'm sure you've been looking at me ever since, you've been trying to measure my cultivation level!"
"What you can't see is that it shows that I have a higher cultivation level than you! A fact that would usually make others put on a little respectful and polite attitude towards me! Keep your mouth shut so as not to offend this old man! And now, you're acting the opposite way!"
"Hahahha... Really interesting!" Said the old man, now began to look at Theo with a different perspective. No longer think of him as just a snot boy who was idly visiting the Death Arena to increase prestige and coolness.
"Old man, for the size of a person of your age, do you realize that you talk too much?" Theo.
Hearing Theo's words, the old man immediately frowned. He seemed a little upset and offended.
"Buck! Keep attitude! Don't think just because I'm a little bit of a compliment, then I'll let you continue to be rude!" Grunts the old man, while starting to slightly divulge his aura which was a Knight with King class.
On the other hand, Theo who felt his interlocutor was now starting to try to suppress himself by using aura, immediately leaked his aura as well. In an instant dampened the pressure of the aura of the old man.
"You're saying I'm being rude? If I'm so brash, then what should I call an old man without manners like you? Trying to browse and scan the entire body of a junior!"
"And look at it now! Increasingly act disrespectful and shameless by trying to suppress a junior using an aura!" Grunts Theo, with eyes full of sharpness. It also began to spread its aura even more intensely. Where to slowly push back the aura of the old man.
Hearing Theo's words, the old man was not getting more upset, but instead his regretful expression suddenly disappeared, replaced with an enthusiastic expression full of satisfaction.
"Hahhahha.. The sharp-mouthed youth is very attractive! You passed the test!" Said the old man.
"Description?" Theo muttered, now starting to retract his aura. Which from earlier has attracted the attention of almost all other visitors in the welcoming hall.
"Usually brats like you, I will immediately kick out of here after a little small talk, hahahhaah….!" Said the old man. Closing his sentence with a loud laugh.
"Hmmm... Whatever! Now just explain what I asked you!" Dengus.
"Hahhaha..all right!" Answer the old man, before finally starting to explain.
According to the old man, visitors who come to the Death Arena, in addition to being divided into two types that he had called the audience and participants, it was still divided into several other groups.
For those who want to be spectators, where they will certainly be participants of the betting board in the Death Arena game, they will be divided into three, spectators with third class capital, spectators with second class capital, and others, and an audience with first-class capital. The division, based on this capital, aims to determine the seating and status of Death Arena visitors.
The audience who entered with a capital of 500,000 to 1,000,000 Bronze Pearls, then they were third-rate spectators, sitting in the top and outermost ring.
Which brings capital above 1,000,000 to 3,000,000 they are second-class spectators in the middle ring. While the capital carrier of 3,000,000 Bronze Pearls and above, was considered a first-class audience. Got the bottom ring seat, which is located quite close to the arena, so that it can get the best vision to see the course of the fight above the arena.
The explanation then continues with the distribution of visitors who register as participants of the fight.
The old man explained, in order to maintain balance, there was a limit in the cultivation level of the Death Arena battle, at maximum only Knights with General classes were allowed to participate. As for the King class and above, it will be banned. Because of the fight in this class, it would already have a different level. It can cause severe damage to the surrounding environment.
The fighters will also be divided into five subgroups, which are differentiated from their respective skill types. These five subgroups, competed in five different battle arenas.
The first subgroup is called the empty-handed Arena. In this arena, the contesting participants, would only rely on their physical bodies. Without weapons. The winner of the empty-handed Arena, would bear the title of Physical Emperor.
The second sub-group, called the Arena of Scepter, in this arena, only the type of weapon of the stick or spear type is allowed. The winner will bear the title of Emperor of the Sticks.
The third sub group, called the secret weapon Arena. As the name suggests, only secret weapon users or experts fight in this arena. With the winner will be titled Shadow Emperor.
The fourth sub group, was the Sword Arena. Specialized for swordsmen. The winner gets the title of Sword Emperor.
The fifth subgroup, called the Arena of heavy weapons. A special arena for all heavy weapon users such as Palu and Gada, the winner of this battle Arena, bears the title of Emperor of Destruction.
"So it's like that!" Said the old man, closing his long and detailed explanation, with a provocative smile towards Theo.
"Hmmm.. Very interesting!" Theo muttered. It seems not the least provoked by the smile of the old man. Now he seems to be thinking.
"Hows it? What are you guys gonna sign up for? For the entrance fee, 50,000 Pearl Bronze head!" Said the old man.
Hearing the question, Theo did not immediately give an answer, seemed to be worried about determining something. Before finally after a moment of thought, he seemed to have made a decision.
"This fat friend of mine, will be a first-class spectator! Then that brat over there, register him in the Arena empty-handed! While I'm alone, will try the Cane Arena!" Theo said, while issuing 150,000 Bronze Pearls as a registration fee.
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Note :
Sorry to all readers. In these two days, it looks like I will be a little busy. So to split the time, I decided I would only be up one chapter.
Today is the same tomorrow, please understand