The Author's POV
Chapter 511
Clank—!
Darkness enveloped my vision as the doors behind me closed shut.
Raising my hand, I snapped my fingers.
Snap—!
A small flame formed in front of me, illuminating what was ahead of me.
"Rather plain..."
Apart from a small bed that sat in the corner of the room, there was nothing else in the room. Not even a toilet.
Shaking my head, I proceeded to lay down on the bed. The bed was rather hard, but I made due. Beggars couldn't be choosers.
Beside me, the flame continued illuminating the place.
Raising my hand, I glanced at my wrist.
"They sure are confident."
I had originally thought that they would've taken my bracelet away, but that never happened. This surprised me quite a bit, but who was I to complain?
This perfectly worked in my favor.
Reaching my hand out, I slowly clenched it. I then opened my mouth and asked.
"...Are you sure Amanda's father is the Overlord?"
"Yes."
A voice echoed from near the door of the cell. I lowered my hand and frowned.
"I have no choice but to become an Emperor rank, don't I?"
"If you want to meet him, that's your only choice."
"I see..."
I nodded. Raising my head, I gazed in his direction.
There was something I was curious about.
"Apart from more resources, what's so good about being an Overlord rank?"
"Freedom."
He only replied with one word, but that was enough for me to understand everything. Sitting up straight, I asked.
"Are you saying that once someone reaches Overlord rank, they will be freed?"
"Not quite."
My other self shook his head.
Turning his head to gaze in the direction of the door, he replied.
"For an Overlord to gain freedom, they must first win against one of the ruling Dukes."
"Tsss..."
I took a cold breath of hair.
"Beat on of the ruling Dukes? I assume their strength will also be suppressed."
If not, how would anyone be able to win?
The other me nodded.
"It will be, but unlike the challengers, they won't wear any artifacts to suppress their strength."
"This..."
Wasn't this shady? What if they were about to lose? Considering their pride, it wouldn't be strange if they resorted to some petty trick.
"It's exactly as you think."
Confirming my words, the other me leaned his back against the wall.
"Freedom is merely some false hope given to ignite the fighting spirits of the contenders. They never planned on freeing them from the very beginning."
"As expected."
Letting out a long breath, I sighed.
"Don't worry too much. Just focus on reaching Emperor rank for now. All other things will come naturally."
"...Alright."
no time for me to dwell on
to become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance to fight against Amanda's father,
way I could get in contact with
"Ah, right."
midst of my thoughts, it was then that I suddenly recalled
a couple of them and stared at them. Confirming that they were indeed white,
my hair
in these past few months, it was only recently that
How did that happen?
was then that my question
of you
didn't please
My eyes squinted.
that I will have permanent white
I really cared, but I was already used to my black
to shove, I might as well
was no way anyone would notice
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
me for a brief
turn back to normal
eyes lit up
"Really?"
people have ranks. Bridging so many of them
"That makes sense..."
events of the past, I couldn't agree
that I previously
was something beyond my realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only issue I suffered was just my change in hair
that the only side
Get some rest, you will soon be fighting every day for the
"Right..."
out a sigh, I nodded my head and laid back on the
my eyes, I
be a
***
a dark
tangible pressure rose in and out of the man's
around him that
"Huuu..."
the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a
insanity inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had still not
"Please wait for me..."
His voice was rather weak, but it was filled
I
strong
the man's eyes as he
win
***
Bang—!
slammed against the side of the arena, and the crowd erupted
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
our new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties and
'...Seriously?'
to keep a straight face. From white death to white reaper?
going to be over
sighing, I looked at my opponent who was still passed out on
had been fighting every day, and finally
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
away from reaching the top ten. The only ranks that enabled someone to fight against
the top ten of a bracket
much known about him. The only thing I knew was that
was then that the demoness came
you going to repeat your previous streaks and challenge
brief moment, I
will be a top
those words left my mouth, the crowd erupted into loud cheers. The cheers were so loud that I
I ignored it.
top ten, I will quickly fight the Emperor and get
whoever I could challenge. This was purposely set up so that the Emperor-ranked contender wouldn't be challenged by
must first earn
exception to that
the White Reaper. Once again choosing to
up the crowd. Stopping a couple of meters away
subtle threads of demonic energy making their way in my
if she could seduce
a surprised look on her face. She
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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