Salute To The General

With that, Bryon led Nathan to the VIP area of the arena, which was already packed with spectators.

The place was probably filled to the brim because many knew in advance that their president would take Nathan there so the man could enjoy the show.

Except for a few reserved seats in the VIP area, all ten thousand seats in the arena had been taken up.

When the crowd saw Bryon and the others, they immediately stood up and chanted Bryon's name.

It was obvious that the Ariaricans loved Bryon.

After smiling and waving at the crowd, Bryon invited Nathan and the others to take a seat in the VIP area.

Only after that did the crowd sit back down.

Seated just beside Nathan, Bryon leaned in to whisper into the man's ear. "The fight is about to start, and it just so happens to be the match between Ariarica and Eurasia. Let's see which of us is better." Instead of responding to that, Nathan simply smiled.

At that moment, a beautiful hostess with golden hair and blue eyes entered the ring with a microphone in hand.

"Next up, we have Rock the Molten Giant of Ariarica versus Oreste the Northeast Tiger of the Eurasian special forces!" announced the hostess in Ariarican before repeating herself in fluent Eurasian. "Let's put our hands together and welcome Rock the Molten Giant!"

Immediately, rock music began to play as a huge dark-skinned man with a height of two-point-two meters and a shoulder width of more than one-point-five meters appeared.

Bulging with muscles, the man was so big and strong that he looked like a walking mountain.

were eight police officers tasked with escorting him

from the crowd. On the contrary, it was to ensure the audience's safety

let out of its

the Ariarican fighter to the man. "This is a famous fighter in Ariarica. His name is Rock, but people call him the Molten Giant. Having bested countless fighters, he's

the gorgeous hostess moved on to the next participant. "In the opposite corner is a King of Warriors of the Eurasia special forces, Oreste

filled with rock music once again as a fair-skinned, burly Eurasian man with a height of two meters appeared. Even though the Eurasian looked sturdy, his physique

fair skin, Oreste did not look like someone who had served in the special forces.

hostess then added,

you is not to

as a member of the North Army, Eurasia's fiercest. Not only that, but he's also a King of Warriors of the North Army's special forces. During one of his missions, the man managed to break through an army of eight hundred people and behead

the hostess' introduction, the crowd broke into another

at the two fighters in the ring before turning to smirk at Nathan. "Mr. Cross, who do you think will win this match? Rock? Or do you believe your fighter is stronger?" Nathan

the

man nicknamed

Tiger as a

the North Army's special forces and as someone who had killed three

and looked nothing like

seemed like a

the look or the stance of

almost as if it was his