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.

tasked with escorting him into

was not to protect Rock from the crowd. On the contrary, it was to ensure the audience's safety should Rock go

a magnificent beast let out of its cage, the spectators roared

name is Rock, but people call him the Molten Giant. Having bested countless fighters, he's one of the rare powerhouses among the common folks." Nathan nodded in response, for he could tell that Rock was

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

as a fair-skinned, burly Eurasian man with a height of two meters appeared. Even though

who had served in the special forces. Instead, he seemed akin to

hostess then added, "This

you is not to

man managed to break through an army of eight hundred people and behead more

by the hostess' introduction, the crowd broke into

to smirk at Nathan. "Mr. Cross, who do you think will win this match? Rock? Or do you believe your fighter is stronger?" Nathan had his eyebrows furrowed as he stared at

though the

man

Tiger as a King

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

skin and looked nothing like a

a

that, the man did not have the look or the stance of

if it was his first time in