Chapter 508: Sword and Shield
Translator: 549690339
āOh! Oh my god, what happened!ā āWhy is the Steel Mane Bear dead?ā āIt seems to be suicide?ā
āHow is this possible?ā
āDamn it! Why didnāt you die? Why!ā
āHe actually won? If I had known earlier, I would have bet more!ā
The audience cried out in surprise. The person who lost the bet angrily threw out the receipt in his hand. The white paper flew in the air as if it was snowing.
The human who had survived the disaster finally came back to his senses and cheered loudly, āI survived! ā
āYes, you survived.ā
At this moment, a voice filled with intense surprise rang out. The host of the arena, who was wearing half a beast-face mask, stood on the floating platform and exclaimed,āUnbelievable! He actually survived! Let us cheer for him, cheer for him! One had to know that his opponent was the Steel Mane Bear who had once torn apart 283 commoners!ā
āWhereās my bonus?ā The human pretended to be impatient and asked loudly, āI won!ā
āOf course!ā The hostās tone was a little strange. Although it looks like you didnāt kill the Steel Mane Bear, itās a fact that youāre the only one who survived!
Therefore, you will receive 10 gold coins!ā
āGive it to me!ā
āOf course Iāll give it to you, but are you that satisfied?āāYou even won against the Steel Mane Bear!ā the host said in a frivolous tone. Did he not plan to continue the challenge?ā
The human revealed a fearful expression.ā No, I was just lucky. That kind of guy is not someone I can deal with at all. Give me the prize money quickly. I want to leave!ā
āAre you sure? What a pity.ā
ā You have a chance to get 100 gold coins, but you donāt want it,ā the host said regretfully.ā Alright thenā¦ā
He deliberately dragged out his voice.
āWhat is it? A hundred?ā ā What do you mean?!ā The human was shocked.
āAccording to the rules of our Beast Deity Arena, as long as you win another round, the prize money you can get will be multiplied by ten times! Not only that, but you can also obtain a certain amount of merit points and become a noble!ā
āMoney, power, beauty!ā The host opened his arms and shouted, āThe Beast God Arena can give you everything you want! ā You are still a commoner, but if you continue to fight, you will become a brave warrior!
Or even become a noble!ā
As he spoke, a large number of light and shadow images suddenly appeared beside the host.
A mountain of gold coins, a blank dukeās emblem waiting to be engraved, and seductive beauties with different hair colors and ragged clothesā¦
The humanās breathing quickened.!ā
āOf course, the premise is that you can keep winning. Even if you want to become a duke, it wonāt be a problem!āThe host bent down and looked at the human.āāāThen, what is your choice?ā
The humanās expression was extremely conflicted, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said,āGood! Iāll fight again!ā
āOh!ā The host exclaimed exaggeratedly,ā Letās cheer for this lowly commonerās courage! What heās going to face is- Iā
A huge wheel appeared, with hundreds of magic beasts carved on it.
The position of each magical beast was different in color, representing their level of danger. The darker the color, the more dangerous it was.
The wheel started spinning at a high speed, and the colors on it even merged into one.
āWho is it, who is it, who is it?ā The host controlled the emotions of everyone in the arena.āWill this lowly peasantās luck continue to be good?ā The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
āLowlife, you can call it off yourself The host kindly reminded him.
āStop!ā The ānervousā human subconsciously shouted.
The wheel stopped abruptly at the most dangerous black area.
āOh, it seems that this lowly commonerās luck isnāt as good as before.āāHis opponent is actually the Scarlet Slaughterer, Three Thousand People Slash!ā the host lamented.ā
The humanās face turned pale.
āThe two sides have been chosen. Dear guests, everyone has three minutes to place your bets.ā
The emcee held a magical device that looked like a microphone and pointed at the human.āAnd you, a commoner-no, you are now a brave warrior!
Then, brave warrior, please tell us your name!
Your courage should be remembered by the Beast God Arena! ā
The human seemed to be in despair, but since things had come to this, there was no room for regret.
He clenched his fists and said, āDizzy, my name is Dizzy!ā
āAlright! Brave Dizzy, Iām glad to know you at the last moment of your life! āThen, as a reward for your bravery, you can use your weapon in the next battle. Now- Iā The host turned around.āRespected guests, place your bets!ā
The odds of both sides were projected above the arena. Naturally, Dizās odds were very low.
However, he did not get angry because of this. Instead, he seriously chose from the weapons provided by the arena.
Without much hesitation, Ditz chose a sword and a shield.
This action drew ridicule from the audience. āHe doesnāt think that just because he took a lot, it means heās powerful, right?ā