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."
was no time for me
contender and get the chance to
the only way I
"Ah, right."
the midst of my thoughts, it was
my hair, I plucked a couple of them and stared at them. Confirming that they were indeed white, I
my
mirror in these past few months, it was only recently that
How did that happen?
was then that my question
effect of you using that
answer didn't please
My eyes squinted.
I will
really cared, but I was already used to my black
comes to shove, I might as
no way
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
me for a brief moment, he
turn back
lit
"Really?"
the trauma your body has suffered from using so much power. There is a reason why people have ranks. Bridging so many of them without a body that is capable of holding such power will inevitably lead to
"That makes sense..."
the events of the past, I couldn't agree anymore with
that I previously
my realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the
I should be grateful that the only side effect
about useless stuff. Get some rest, you will soon be fighting every day
"Right..."
I nodded my head
eyes, I
going to be a busy
***
a dark
room. A tangible pressure rose in and out of the man's body as each
aura around him that would make anyone quake in their
"Huuu..."
the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep
a trace of insanity inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had still not overtaken his
"Please wait for me..."
was rather weak, but it was filled
close. I can feel
hands, a strong undulation of mana spread
across the man's eyes as he slowly closed
win
***
Bang—!
crashing sound, a figure slammed against the side of
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
twelfth victory in a row for our new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties and has earned
'...Seriously?'
the demoness's words, I tried my best to keep a straight face. From white death to
be over
sighing, I looked at my opponent who was still
or so, I had been fighting every day,
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
top ten. The
a bracket
only thing I knew
the demoness came to talk to
going to repeat your previous streaks and challenge the highest contender you
crowd for a brief moment,
correct. My next opponent will be
moment those words left my mouth, the crowd erupted into loud cheers. The cheers were so loud that
I ignored it.
I become top ten, I will quickly fight the Emperor and get everything
This was purposely set
fight him, they must first earn
no exception
of the White Reaper. Once again choosing to fight the strongest contender
crowd. Stopping a couple of meters
threads of demonic energy making their way in my direction when she did
she
the demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She seemed to be surprised by the fact that I was unaffected by her
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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