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."
time for me to
become an Emperor-level contender and get the
only way I could get in contact
"Ah, right."
thoughts, it
plucked a couple of them and stared at them. Confirming that they were indeed white, I looked up at my
is my
past few months, it
How did that happen?
that my question was
side effect of you using
didn't please me
My eyes squinted.
this mean that I will have
but I was already used to
push comes to shove, I might as well dye
no way
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
at me for a brief moment,
turn back
lit up a
"Really?"
using so much power. There is a reason why people
"That makes sense..."
I couldn't agree
strength that I
was something beyond my realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only issue
side effect I suffered was my hair
useless stuff. Get some rest, you will soon
"Right..."
sigh, I nodded my head
I slowly
going to be a
***
a dark
figure sat crossed-legged in the middle of the room. A tangible pressure rose in and
this wild aura around him that would make anyone quake in
"Huuu..."
deep breath, the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep eyes that seemed to have
inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had still
"Please wait for me..."
His voice was rather weak, but
close. I can feel
his hands, a strong undulation of
man's eyes as he slowly
win no matter
***
Bang—!
the side of the arena, and
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
our new contender whose overall rank is now in
'...Seriously?'
to keep a straight face. From white death to white reaper? What was up
to be over
my opponent who was still passed out
I had been fighting every day, and finally managed to earn my current
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
few ranks away from reaching the top ten. The only ranks that enabled someone to fight against the current Emperor
of a bracket could someone fight
was not much known about him. The only thing I
the demoness came to
next challenger be? Are you going to repeat your previous streaks and challenge the highest contender you can
a brief moment, I slowly nodded
next opponent will
moment those words left my mouth, the crowd erupted into loud cheers. The
I ignored it.
top ten, I will quickly fight the Emperor and
could challenge. This was purposely set up so that the Emperor-ranked contender wouldn't
must first earn the chance to
no exception to that
of the White Reaper. Once again choosing to fight the strongest
crowd. Stopping a couple of meters away from
making their way in my direction when she
she could
face. She seemed to be surprised by the fact that I was unaffected
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