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Chapter 2605: Chapter 1231: Deadly Game · Continuation (VII) - The Path to Survival_2

There was still no one speaking, because no one could refute Haru, just as stated above, the people gathered here are indeed the weakest in the [Blood Arena], though relatively speaking, but weak is weak, fun is fun, all excuses are jokes in the face of greater violence.

"But this is also an opportunity, folks."

Motan gently clapped his hands and calmly said, "Although we are destined for some of us to fall here forever, there will also be others who leave here to start a new life, so rather than dying meaninglessly in some future ’performance’ due to weakness, I’d rather your blood be spilled more meaningfully, and I will fight along with you."

After he finished speaking, he walked through the crowd without looking back and said, "Mobilization is over, now, let’s begin."

Led by Kutton, the gladiators gathered here spontaneously tightened their grip on their weapons, orderly following Motan to the door which is usually firmly locked but quietly opened by the collaborators on this day.

Bang!!!

"The show has begun~"

Motan kicked open the door carved with blades and blood, raised his right hand before the guard in front of him who was startled, and flicked a black poison arrow into the latter’s eye socket, laughing loudly, "Let’s hit the first accent!"

"Kill—"

With a deep roar, Kutton tore off his cloak, revealing the guards’ uniform with a red cloth band tied at the elbow, and sliced another guard in half with the giant horse-slaying saber at his waist. Meanwhile, others erupted into chaotic shouts, with eyes red with rage, rushing at the dozen or more guards caught off guard, and within less than two minutes, they crazily exterminated them.

Boom! Boom boom boom boom boom!!!

Accompanied by red diamond fragments thrown by Motan, the [Red Scorpion Reagent] buried by the collaborators led by Kutton two days ago was suddenly detonated, sending a series of roars throughout the arena. Simultaneously, Motan scattered a plume of dark yellow powder into the air, which rapidly spread in layers of pale yellow mist, enveloping a space of over ten meters around him.

Having received the antidote upon release, the gladiators quickly swallowed a pill, completely isolating the influence of the toxic fog from their lungs.

After a moment, a large number of guards clad in the same light armor as Kutton, armed with weapons and chains, came rushing from all directions. Considering the location Motan and the others were in, which was the relatively narrow dormitory area of the [Blood Arena], though only over a hundred people charged over initially, sharp explosions from all directions indicated the disturbance spreading rapidly!

"Die!"

The lean old dwarf leaped through the air, then plunged down like an eagle, landing steady on a guard’s shoulder and in the next second used two rusty iron daggers to twist off the latter’s head.

"Get out!"

The sturdy dwarf Martial Monk punched out a [Smash Fist], directly smashing through a guard’s chest, then pulled out his blood-covered left arm and sent out two air blades, knocking down another guard who was dizzy from inhaling too much toxic fog.

"You think you can play with me!"

The muscular Highlander female warrior swung a long whip, harshly tightening it around a guard covering his nose and mouth, sharply breaking his neck through dark strength.

Every gladiator was in a bloody battle unaffected by the toxic fog refined from [Eight-eyed Giant Spider Venom] by Haru Kuttata, they quickly killed at least thirty guards who arrived first with no hesitation during attacks, using the most deadly and swift means to slay enemies, conserving their strength to the maximum.

Although forming a one-sided situation, the gladiators blocked here showed no carelessness, fully aware that the initial advantage was entirely due to Haru Kuttata’s toxic fog, and their quiet recovery of substantial strength also played a key role, catching the opponent completely off guard.

But moving forward, the situation will only worsen!

In the [Blood Arena], although the quantity of these lowest-level guards is large, they are absolutely not the core of defensive strength. In most cases, such personnel maintain order or handle cleaning tasks, as for combat power, not overly lacking but essentially so-so.

At least not really intimidating in the eyes of these gladiators who live on the edge of a blade each day.

Therefore, besides them, there are three other defensive measures to maintain the ’stability’ of the arena, especially to prevent rebellions among these people.

Firstly, is the upgraded version of ordinary guards, also known as relatively powerful ’supervisors’, generally, their strength is at the Advanced Stage, equipped more excellently compared to the former, and their collective combat capabilities are formidable, typically performed by veterans rotating from frontlines to rest on the rear, enjoying privileges and occasionally betting on matches, representing main security forces here.

The next is the barrier enveloping the entire arena, placed by a Black Wizard hired at great cost by the former leader of Duan Tou Cliff, whom Haru Kuttata was loyal to ten years ago. Its sole effect is to prohibit any marked [Gladiator’s Brand] from entering or exiting the arena, the Black Wizard left the seal, forcing any delivered gladiator branded with the ’contract’, tormenting them relentlessly anytime they attempt to escape.

Given its core mechanism not relying on magic power for defense but triggering the contract within gladiators, it’s low energy-consuming and extremely challenging for exemption, even the profound strong like the Fourteen couldn’t escape.

The third defense measure is the thirty Gray Lizard Hunting members stationed in [Blood Arena].

As the most elite combat force with no peer on Duan Tou Cliff, every member of the troop named [Gray Lizard Hunting] is at the Highest-Order Pinnacle, paired with scarce [Poison Horn Gray Lizard] mounts, and armored with valuable armor, dense enough to solely rely on defensive power to withstand full strikes from Intermediate Professionals.

No dead corners in defense, mobility, or combat power, and it was secretly by recruiting [Gray Lizard Hunting] that the false king mentioned by Haru and Kutton managed a successful rebellion.

"Conserve energy, slowly move with me towards the exit!"

Motan being protected at the center while continuing to guide the toxic fog and conducting commands unchallenged: "Melee professionals go to the outermost layer for mutual aid to the front and rear sides, injured come to me for recovery, all from the thief series disperse, immediately report locations upon seeing supervisors or Gray Lizard Hunting, move move move!"

Even far from his real-time command level when in absolute neutral personality, Tan Mo’s Motan isn’t considered weak in this regard, at least better than many amateur coordinators, coupled with the fact that what this bunch most need now is a ’backbone’, so he decisively undertook the duties of command, arranging setup as much as possible, fiercely fighting for time.

Fighting for time for Mei Fu probably already infiltrated the central area and joined with those dozens of spellcasters, tackling the outer barrier of the arena!

Chapter 1231: End

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