858, Nukeria Slave Angron (III)

[At this moment, amidst the boiling shouts of countless Nuceria people.

[You were driven back to the waiting area for the gladiators by several high-ranking rider guards who quickly left the field with silver mechanical tentacles shaped like vines. ]

[You rejected those brothers and sisters who were going to serve you and sat alone in a corner. ]

[You frowned and turned your eyes, staring at the metal bracelet inlaid on your sturdy wrist like an ornament. ]

[At this moment, a faint sound that only you can hear is gradually ringing in your ears. ]

["...I believe you can hear my call, human." A mechanical voice without any emotion said indifferently. ]

["Who are you? Or what are you?" You thought silently with your eyes narrowed subconsciously. ]

[Your other hand has already grasped the huge axe. If something goes wrong, you would rather lose half an arm to completely get away from the opponent! 】

【"The long time has made me forget my name, but from the ancient information that can be searched so far, I should be a hate intelligence." The other party continued to reply. 】

【As soon as the voice fell. 】

【You suddenly took a deep breath and slowly loosened your hand that had been tightly holding the huge axe.

【Although the gladiators of Nuceria are slaves, it does not mean that they knew nothing about the Red Sand Land before they became slaves. 】

【They once told you that ancient technology similar to hate intelligence has penetrated into all aspects of the lives of Nuceria's slave owners and high-level riders. The powerful weapons and even equipment they used to kill gladiator slaves were special products made by something that operated autonomously. 】

【So, you know what hate intelligence is and understand its use. 】

【"What do you want? Since you chose to contact me, you must have something to ask for." 】

【At this moment, you stared expressionlessly at a gladiator who had just become a slave and had to step into the pit. You silently asked the hate intelligence. 】

【"There is only one thing I want...that is freedom!" The mechanical voice of the hateful intelligence seemed to have a little more resentment, and it said to you. 】

【"I will do my best to add more chips to your gladiator uprising, and when the time comes, you must snatch my real body from another city in Nuceria! If possible, I will watch the entire world of Nuceria burn with my own eyes!" 】

【"Just freedom...is it that simple?" 】

【You subconsciously let out a low sigh.

【Nuceria, with red sand all over the ground, can force a hateful intelligence to pursue freedom. From this, we can see to what extent the high-level riders of the slave-owning class have fallen. 】

【You successfully reached a partnership agreement for mutual cooperation with the nameless hateful intelligence. 】

【And in order to express its sincerity, the other party also gave you, the gladiators, a big gift. 】

【After going through various wrong procedures, a female gladiator named Krest was accidentally sent to your underground residence. ]

[It is said that she was once a bed toy of a great slave owner, but because of her unyielding spirit of resistance, she was sent to the gladiator arena by the extremely vicious slave owner. ]

[They wanted to see a miserable scene of a weak woman being ravaged to death, but Kleister became the final winner of the gladiator fight at the cost of losing a thigh. ]

[Now, Kleister's weapon is a sharp spear with gravity suspension function that is embedded in the broken leg. She will gallop in the gladiator pit like a witch driving a flying magic wand, killing all enemies within the field of vision. ]

[All of you gladiators present are extremely excited for the addition of a high-end combat force. ]

[Kleister, who has already seen your fighting posture, also gladly accepted your invitation and prepared for an upcoming uprising. ]

[However, just when you thought that such a stable life could last for a while. ]

[Those high-ranking riders seemed to have sensed something from your words and deeds. ]

[They began to arrange battles that were not fatal but would consume a lot of physical strength to constantly wear down your will to resist and food reserves. ]

[And in order to allow more gladiator brothers and sisters to have enough energy to deal with all situations, you, as the uncrowned king of the gladiatorial pit, and the elder Onomamos took on continuous fierce battles. ]

[Kakaka——]

[Your huge body rushed forward in an instant, and the shoulder wrapped in brass shoulder armor hit a beastman who had no reason at all. ]

[As a large amount of hot blood splashed, the huge axe held tightly in your palm suddenly swept across, and also cut off more beastmen who surrounded them! ]

[You quickly changed the direction of attack, and the huge axe that was constantly swinging in the air solved the remaining enemies for the exhausted elder Onomamos. 】

【As the oldest man in the entire gladiatorial pit, Onomamos is not only your friend and comrade-in-arms, but also the hope for all gladiators to continue fighting. 】

[“Tsk tsk tsk, they are indeed the two greatest warriors, the favorites of our audience. Unfortunately, I also found that the people of Deshia did not seem to have a complete enjoyment, and this battle ended so hastily…”]

[At this moment, before you could help the elder Onomamos to leave the gladiatorial pit covered with red sand, the high-ranking rider named Thor suddenly spoke loudly to the people around him in a weird tone. ]

[“My people, why don’t we witness who is the greatest in a death duel!”]

[As soon as the other party’s voice fell. ]

[The fierce shouts of countless people surged like a surging tide, constantly echoing and impacting your ears, and also made you hate everything in Nuceria more and more. ]

[“Death duel! Death duel! Death duel!”]

[You couldn’t help but clench the huge axe in your palm. ]

[Your cold eyes swept through every crazy-looking citizen in succession, and finally fell on Thor, who was smiling sinisterly. 】

【"Angron, you must learn to be patient and persevere. He is forcing you to make mistakes and rebel!"】

【The elder Onomamos took a deep breath and grabbed your strong arm. He lowered his voice and said to you. 】

【"I am old and it is not a pity to die, but our great cause cannot stop. You are the Lord of Red Sand who can lead countless brothers and sisters out of the sea of ​​suffering!"】

【"Angron... do it!"】