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."
There was no time
priority was to become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance to
the only way I could get
"Ah, right."
midst of my thoughts, it was then that I
plucked a couple of them and stared at them. Confirming that
is my
had never looked at myself in the mirror in these past few months, it was only recently that I found out that
How did that happen?
was then that my
side effect of you
please
My eyes squinted.
this mean that I
really cared, but I was already
I might as well dye them
was no way anyone
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
me for a brief moment, he
will turn back
lit up a
"Really?"
has suffered from using so much power. There is a reason why people have ranks.
"That makes sense..."
I couldn't agree anymore with
that
realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only issue I suffered was
be grateful that the only side effect I suffered was my hair
thinking about useless stuff. Get some rest, you will soon be fighting every day for the next
"Right..."
my head
my eyes, I
be a busy
***
a
A tangible pressure rose in and out of the man's body as each breath he took caused the
that would make anyone
"Huuu..."
a pair of deep eyes that seemed to
insanity inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent.
"Please wait for me..."
softly muttered. His voice was rather weak, but it was
close. I can feel
strong undulation of
across the man's
will win
***
Bang—!
a figure slammed against the side of the arena, and the
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties and has earned the
'...Seriously?'
my best to keep a straight face. From white death to white
to be over soon
looked at my opponent who was still passed out on the
been fighting every
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
the top ten. The only ranks
top ten of a bracket
known about him. The only thing I knew was that he was someone
then that the demoness came to talk
challenger be? Are you going to repeat your
the crowd for a brief moment, I slowly
My next opponent will be a top ten
cheers. The cheers were so loud that I felt the
I ignored it.
top ten, I will quickly fight the Emperor and get everything done
twenty-rank limit on whoever I could challenge. This was purposely set up
must
was no exception
the White Reaper. Once again
of meters away from me, she
energy making their way in my
she could
demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
The Author's POV is the best current series of the author Entrail_JI. With the below Chapter 511 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 511 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com