Chapter 508 - Savior: Is this big crack the program we arranged? !

Ron was covered in a gorgeous black robe, holding a scepter in his hand, and the shadow cloak blew across the gemstones on the ground.

When he descended to the main arena of the Redemption Arena, the arches poured by hundreds of thousands of aliens and demonic skeletons opened.

The floating stands were like the open ribs of a giant god, and each spiritual bone beam was playing a welcoming song composed by the scream of death.

What is even more eye-catching is one of the giant jagged walls, which are bound by many demons.

It's like a living building that can breathe.

Now the Redemption Arena has been expanded in two rounds, with several cities in size, making it the most magnificent and huge arena in the Galaxy, no doubt about it.

The overall architectural style has also changed, and while being luxurious and hideous, it lacks a lot of blood.

The main material is no longer human flesh and blood, skeletons, but the remains of some cruel aliens or demons.

That is the real enemy of the Dark Spirit Clan.

Today, this arena gathers countless gladiators from all races.

It has a giant green fortress, Tyron's large hatched creature ship, the spire of the Dark Elves, and the giant war machinery of various races.

It includes nearly thirty transformed, more ferocious redemption titans, and more super heavy weapons from various races.

It can present the audience with the most magnificent war scenes and the most exciting gladiators at any time.

It can be said that the craziest and cruelest gladiators and the most deadly weapons of the Galaxy gather here.

This is the result of Ron's deliberate operation.

The Redemption Arena gives too many, and there are many top gladiators.

This attracted more high-level warriors from the Galaxy to come and make a move, and some poor and warlike interstellar warriors in the empire will also come over to fight.

While slashing aliens and demons to repay the emperor, you can also earn some rice.

Remuneration can even be settled with genetic seeds.

Some Chaos Warriors with no chaos came over, hoping to sign up to participate in the fight.

To win more killing and glory.

These are all allowed.

After all, the Redemption Arena is innocent and can generously accept any audience and challengers who are willing to participate in the gladiator without malice.

Now the Redemption Arena is gradually gaining some fame.

Rich gladiatorial gameplay, combat unit development and bloody betting game games in the arena.

It has attracted more noble audiences from the Galaxy, who are willing to spend a lot of money here.

In addition to the Dark Spirit Clan, there are millions of Galaxy visitors and local wealthy people spend here.

This also allowed Ron, the owner of the arena, to earn a lot of wealth and resources.

He looked down at the magnificent arena building and the packed audience area, and was quite emotional:

"I didn't expect that it would be the most profitable thing to do Galaxy Casino..."

Most of the projects carried out by the Savior Territory are to seize the resources of the empire, and often they have to use resources to subsidize the poor and civilized world.

It's considered a center transfer payment.

And to be honest, the human empire is not rich in the Milky Way, with too many people, and life is hard.

How many resources can you have to struggle on the food and clothing line?

Even the territory of the Savior seems extremely wealthy and luxurious, and can continuously seize wealth.

But if you earn more and spend more on construction, you have always been in a state of tight resources.

But some local wealthy people in Galaxy are different.

Most of them inherit unimaginable wealth, or are famous in the Galaxy, and can enjoy and squander it.

Maybe they don’t have to struggle to survive since they were born.

Any loss of inheritance is enough for humans to drool.

The human empire was betrayed by aliens, and when they saw them so rich, they screamed and wiped out aliens.

Ron originally wanted to use the Redemption Arena to collect information from the local rich people, and then send troops to hug some good things.

But after considering it, I gave up.

After all, the galaxy alien or chaos-neutral local tycoons are not fools. The technology they have is no worse than that of humans, and you may find traces of tracking.

And once you do this, it will also be a blow to the reputation of the Redemption Arena.

No one dares to come from now on.

The Dark Spirit Pirates had a bad reputation and colluded with the vicious humans.

So dark, those local rich people can't walk around?

What's more, fighting requires resources and life, and recovery and management after fighting is also a big problem.

In this way, we will engage in huge profits and receive customers from Galaxy.

Let them spend a lot of money and put money on their wealth, and then get some membership fees and handling fees.

It's faster and much more money than grabbing directly.

The VIP qualifications for you are building are members’ invitation system.

Only nobles who are wealthy in the Galaxy or famous in the region can receive invitations. If a newcomer wants to come, he also needs recommendations from other members.

Such a high threshold ensures that all visitors have high net worth.

Most of the nobles in the Milky Way have long lifespans and unimaginable wealth.

They often prefer to pursue excitement or gain more resources.

The Redemption Arena provides such a platform for them, no cap bets, the most exciting variety of entertainment for the Galaxy, the pan-racial beauties.

Even the Green Skin Beauty Service can be provided to fully satisfy any hobbies.

As long as they spend enough money, they can even play with and dissect the Chaos Demons that originally scared them.

Or under the escort of the gladiator, he will personally come to fight with the demons.

Enjoy the adrenaline rush between life and death.

This is something elsewhere in the Galaxy that cannot be experienced no matter what.

The Milky Way is so vast that many planets may have maintained a peaceful life for thousands of years.

Once a demon appears, it means the destruction of the planet.

Those nobles of the Galaxy knew the terribleness of the demon, but if they had the chance to get into such a terrifying life and kill it with their own hands.

It will inevitably add more honor and glory to their boring lives.

It can also be used as a comparison.

“I have lived for many centuries and have witnessed more coronation than many lives breathe.

When the 100,000th minister of the title knelt before me, repeating the same oath with trembling, even mockery became a tragic obligation.

Life turns into a withered rose, and even living is a torture, and life is meaningless.

Lord Asuman, time is that damn poison, and longevity is also a curse..."

Not long ago.

A alien royal family Heye, who has several star-zone territories in the Galactic, lived for thousands of years and was extremely tired, was recommended to the Redemption Arena.

The guy lay on the luxurious throne and was carried to the audience, like a breathable zombie.

That's how he complained to Ron.

Ron, a descendant of Asoman and the owner of the arena, said:

"You kid is still too young to play."

Which race in the entire Galaxy theory is the most fun, no one can compare to the spiritual race.

He absorbed and inherited the existence of the spiritual culture, and his redemption satellite area took its essence and removed its dross.

Carry forward this traditional spiritual culture.

Ron asked the Blood Actress Master to carefully arrange a set of top-level, ultimate stimulating, and crazy spiraling to the sky for the alien royal family.

It can fully activate every cell in the body, like a cyclone torpedo hitting the core of the planet.

This allows the alien throne to obtain the ultimate sensory experience in extreme pain and pleasure.

It’s like every layer of skin, flesh, and cells of the body are touched, peeled off, ravaged, and then sublimated.

Then, a set of pan-galactic race health care was arranged, with succubus as the main and green skin as the supplement, and the ultimate exercises of more than ten races.

Then throw it into the arena to experience the cruelty of life, and feel the despair and helplessness when facing the Tyron tide and the demon.

Finally, the dying rotten flesh of the alien royal family was dragged out to treat and recover.

The first sentence of the alien royal family woke up was: "Ah, I have witnessed the true pastime of the nobles, this is the meaning of life..."

Ron didn't feel much.

What a bullshit meaning of life, the real meaning is that you have to find a way to explode the gold coins of these aristocrats who are tired of living.

Let them know what pennilessness means to make greater contributions to the Milky Way and mankind.

This way they have fun and they are happy.

Now, the alien royal family named Heye is in high spirits and lives directly in the Redemption Arena.

Even more every day.

Experience the gains and losses of wealth between life and death, and feel the thrill of hormones and the heart with the bet of amazing wealth.

That guy was lucky. He won a lot of good things, but his resources and wealth increased significantly.

Ron didn't mind this, but was happy.

This is a live advertisement.

Anyway, the other party wins the wealth of other noble members, and it has nothing to do with you, and you can also draw the handling fee from it.

No matter how profit is it.

In short, if you are not afraid of him winning, you are afraid that he will not come.

On the contrary, for a lucky man like Heye, Ron also had to beat drums and gongs and celebrate the audience.

Let others desire to win such resources and wealth.

Then arrange top-level guards such as Fear Warriors to ensure the safety of noble members.

They want to return to the territory and will arrange for the fleet to escort along the way.

If you encounter someone who is not eye-catching, kill it directly and act as a spoil.

It is precisely this kind of honest management that the Redemption Arena has won the trust of many existences.

In short, the Redemption Arena is all-encompassing. In addition to the above services, it also sells various luxury weapons, provides physical transformation, personal protection and other services.

There is also a trading area, and you only need to pay a handling fee to make various mortgages and resource purchases while entertainment.

Most of the various resources listed in the arena are lost by other local wealthy people.

There are even some mortgaged planetary territories.

This can replace the black markets everywhere in the Galaxy to a certain extent and is safer.

Ron, as a middleman, can also make a big profit in it.

Anyway, those black markets will always exist. Instead of making money by other existences, it is better to make money by yourself.

Ron wasn't worried that those guys would be liable for the debt.

Because many conspiracy groups in the Redemption Satellite Area are no longer going out to plunder, and their main business is to carry out security and collection work with fear warriors.

Once there are nobles in the Galaxy who dare to disobey the collection order.

Then we can only force collection, and they have to pay the service fee for the conspiracy group and the fear warriors to come to the door.

Ron couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of the coming crisis.

This redemption arena is already one of the most profitable projects I have ever done.

I want to make it the first pan-entertainment area in the Galaxy and absorb more nobles from all races.

The Redemption Satellite Area is an important area for the future deployment of the Dark Spirit Clan.

He does not want this place to be destroyed by the demonic tide of the Lord of Joy or other evil gods.

In the audience's respectful eyes, Ron, a descendant of Asoman and the master of the arena, walked towards his throne along the crystal stairs.

That is the area with the best view, and you can clearly see the entire main arena.

The clusters of dark crystals float above the soul waterfall, shining with screaming vines as embellishments.

The special vines that seem to be decorated can better convey any emotions and sound effects.

To achieve better viewing results.

Ron paved on the crystal stairs and suddenly heard a fanatical voice.

He stopped and looked at him and saw a proud figure.

"The great wise ruler and noble descendants of Asuman, I would like to write a hymn for you."

The dark spiritual soul poet Sana performed standard spiritual etiquette with an elegant posture, which was quite artistic.

He pondered for a few breaths, wrote a hymn on the spot, and sighed out beautiful notes through his transformed throat:

“Ah~

The shadow cast by your eyelashes is enough to shame any existence.

Your drooping eyes can make the Medusa fossil in the spiritual mythology marry.

The aftermath of your Adam's apple vibrating is commanding the Galaxy cantilever to adjust the rhythm of rotation. ”

Sana tried to bend down and became increasingly respectful: “The great descendants of Asuman, every cell in your body is rewriting the definition of the beauty of darkness.

A noble existence, please imprint the word surrender into the depths of our souls.

So that we can still remember the arc of kneeling when we break and reorganize..."

The hymn of this soul poet made the record waiter around him slightly change his face.

Lick, too lick!

The record waiter suddenly felt that this once famous artist in the city of Darkness has changed too much.

Lost the soul of art.

"Okay, so literary."

Ron raised his hand and applauded, giving an admiring look: “We need talents like you in our Redemption Satellite Zone.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Worth encouraging! ”

Upon hearing this, Elise signaled the assistant next to him to the soul poet and artist of the Dark City.

Get a fund.

Ron does need an existence like Sana as a mouthpiece, and his main purpose is not to praise himself, but to praise the Redemption Satellite Zone.

That guy is the first blow to the Redemption Satellite Zone.

He wrote many poems or articles about it, while praising the life of the Redemption Satellite Area, he also criticized the current situation of Comoros and reflected on it.

The effect achieved is stronger than Yilin in his previous life.

This has led to the residents of Comoros yearning for the redemption satellite area, hoping to obtain the right of residence or household registration here.

Even after the Black Heart Conspiracy Group issued a ban, it ventured to smuggle it into the Redemption Satellite Zone.

But since they are black households, most of them need to go through strict scrutiny and can only live outside the Redemption Satellite Zone.

Living conditions are much worse than those with household registration.

After Ron recharged the soul poet, he ignored it.

He entered the throne area and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Mr. Asuman is so generous!" Sana was quite excited when she received a large piece of soul.

He didn't want to lick like this, but he gave too much.

After the soul poet is about to return, he will write more works praising the Redemption Satellite Zone.

Sana stood respectfully, until the figure of Asoman descendants disappeared, and turned back to his VIP area.

Then I sat in my seat and calculating something, saying things like winning rate, lucky day, daily one-handed one's hand, and day-to-day plan.

He is calculating the physical data, record, mental status, etc. of the unit he appears in the next fight.

There are also some metaphysics and other things.

There are also evaluations and recommendations from Gladiator's Gladiator for each Gladiator unit.

Sana spent a lot of money to buy these materials.

It is said that according to the guidance of the data, there is a chance of over 80% of the winner.

He devoted all his energy to research, more serious than writing poetry.

This soul poet had been washed away a few days ago due to overconfidence.

Even the mansion given by the descendants of Asoman lost.

But he believed that with his own strength, he could make up for the sky.

That is, win a little every day according to the plan and slowly win back what you lost.

No matter how bad you are, you can win more rewards through your own baby combat units.

Hot ~

A fire broke out in the darkness.

It was the spark that broke out from the friction between the hard cuticle and the alloy cage.

"Oh, my baby, you must be hungry, are you?"

Sana noticed the sound behind her and ran over happily, fearing that his baby combat unit would be unhappy.

That will affect combat effectiveness.

The soul poet looked at the hideous Tyron Warrior worm with metallic luster in the cage, his eyes full of love.

This is his most precious property, ranking 3895 on the Tyron combat unit list in the Redemption Arena.

He is also the top Tyron trainer in the Redemption Arena.

Due to the careful cultivation of this mutated Tyron Warrior Worm, its combat power is quite amazing.

It's much stronger than ordinary samurai insects.

Sana took out an expensive piece of metal and put it into the feeding device for the baby combat unit to digest and absorb it.

The Terron combat unit is the most popular battle pet that rich people in the Redemption Arena.

They often spend a lot of effort to customize cultivation and transformation, and invest in many rare biomass, precious metals and various high-energy resources.

Make these Tyron combat units have stronger combat effectiveness.

Those dark spirits and the nobles of the Galaxy will also invest in their treasure houses or run to various parts of the Galaxy to collect more rare materials to feed their combat units.

A certain noble even fed his ancient relics to his treasure Teren.

It is just because the car contains the top alloy of Galaxy and is a product that cannot be restored by the existing technology.

The value is immeasurable.

He thought this would make his Tyron combat unit stronger, and so was the case.

After the mutant Tyron absorbed ancient metal, a harder shell was born, which was difficult for even heavy artillery fire to break through.

Even a player like Sana is not wealthy enough.

They all made up their minds to feed their ancestral bagpipe instruments and metal relics from the ancient spirit empire to their treasures Terron Warrior Worm.

He also saves money and feeds valuable biomass and precious metals every day.

The Tyron Bug was doing better than him and had a special cleaner.

In fact, this is all about cultivating a large army of insects for the Savior's Tyron clone, Blade Wings.

Ron can obtain a large number of mutated Tyranworm swarms without investing any resources.

Much stronger than ordinary insect swarms.

And what he paid was just some bioinformatics authorization.

Let the rich people who purchased the Tyron unit trained to give simple commands on them.

Then willingly invest your resources.

"My little baby, I'll rely on you in the future..."

After Sana fed his baby Teren, she carefully patted its metal shell.

Then he returned to his seat with satisfaction.

At this time, a communication request came from the VIP private room next door. After Sana passed, the curtain rose between the private rooms.

"Brothers Sana, you still see what this thing does. There is no private gladiator to place bets today."

Heye's hearty laughter came.

Recently, this alien royal family has been hiding with Sana, the soul poet around Asuman's descendant.

Study some skills to cultivate Tyron with each other.

In Heyer's view, a poor man like Sana could train Tyron to such a level.

It must rely on technology.

But he is different, he relies entirely on spending money and resources.

Sana looked at the huge Tyron creature with a colorful metallic luster in the cage behind her friend Heye, his eyes full of envy.

The alien royal family was also well-known in the Redemption Satellite Zone and was lucky enough to win a lot of wealth.

Then he devoted all of it to Tyron's training career.

He invested in the resources that could buy several planets and cultivated a lowest-level bone-bone worm into a powerful tyrant in the nest.

It can easily overturn and destroy super heavy tanks while fighting against several Chaos Fearless.

It can be said that it has amazing combat power.

Sana and Heyer, the friends, had a brief chat and exchanged some latest information about Tyron's training, and then became quiet.

They are looking forward to today's grand performance.

It is said that this is a grand scene carefully prepared by the Redemption Arena, which is rare in a thousand years.

It allows the audience to enjoy the ultimate thrilling excitement of the Galaxy.

boom--

After the performance of the Harlequin Theatre troupe ends, devastating weapons erupt in the middle of the arena city building.

A dazzling explosion spark rose.

In an instant, countless roars were heard in the giant fortress, Tyron bioship and the hideous dark spiritual spire of the arena.

Dozens of units of Titan-level war machinery and creatures are also ready to go.

The roar of their actions alone caused the entire arena city to turmoil.

That heralds the opening of the grand performance.

Meanwhile, a street outside the Redemption Arena is underground.

"This moment finally came..."

In order to avoid tracking, the attacking troops of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group hid underground for nearly a year.

Now, they have obtained the forbidden artifact sent by the Supreme Overlord and will launch a devastating attack!

Buzz ~

The taboo artifact - the space tearing engine is started, and the plasma energy that exploded in an instant destroyed all the lives around.

The spherical machinery broke through the ground of the street and rose to the sky, gathering more energy.

Visible to the naked eye, there were traces of tearing in the surrounding space, and the chaotic darkness on the other side of the curtain could be seen.

boom!

Just as the energy burst, a series of artillery rays burst out next to the ball machinery, creating more energy turbulence.

That is the "fireworks" of the Redemption Satellite Zone.

The subspace engine was violently shocked, and the bursting energy ray deflected in the direction and hit the center of the Redemption Arena.

Hot ~

The airspace in the middle of the Redemption Arena tear a huge crack that was nearly a kilometer long.

The terrifying chaotic aura and indescribable murmur spread, causing all nearby lives to almost stagnate.

"Hiss~"

Ron took a deep breath and suddenly stood up from the throne, looking at the terrifying crack.

He couldn't believe it: "Such a big crack is also the program we arranged?"

Not long ago, he asked the head of the Redemption Arena to make a big splash during the celebration to give the audience some fresh and exciting things.

Is this too exciting? !

Elise swallowed and said tremblingly:

"Ah... Lord Asuman, this seems not to be the program we arranged, but the attack of the Hungry Lady!"

hiss--

Accompanied by the crazy hell music, many slaine demons flew out from the cracks, and were filled with darkness.

On the ground, the hideous demon vanguard cavalry stepped out and roared angryly.

There will be pain and torture here!

Such a terrifying aura caused all the audience to fall into silence.

But the next moment, they cheered like a sea of ​​roar.

"I am worthy of being the great Lord Asoman, a grand performance that is rare in a thousand years, and can create such a grand scene!"

Sana and Heye were extremely shocked and cheered.

Like other audiences, they think that the tickets this time are expensive.

This trip is really worth it. I'm afraid this is the most exciting day in their lives!

? ? ?

The Slaanesh demon pioneers stood in the middle of the arena, and were covered by cheers just as they were about to roar.

Facing the carnival of their prey, they fell into confusion for a moment...