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."
right. There was no time for me to
now my priority was to become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance to fight against Amanda's
only way I could get in contact with
"Ah, right."
it was then that I
a couple of them and stared at them. Confirming that they
my
looked at myself in the mirror in these past few months, it
How did that happen?
then that my
a side effect of you using
answer didn't please me
My eyes squinted.
that I will
cared, but I was already used to my
to shove, I might
way anyone would notice
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
at me for a brief
turn back to normal
lit
"Really?"
so much power. There is a reason why people have ranks.
"That makes sense..."
the events of the past, I couldn't agree
strength that I
beyond my realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only
should be grateful that the only side effect I suffered was my hair becoming
some rest, you will soon be fighting every day for the
"Right..."
my head and laid
eyes, I slowly dozed
be a
***
of a
in and out of the man's body as
that would make anyone quake
"Huuu..."
the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep eyes that seemed
insanity inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had still not overtaken his
"Please wait for me..."
voice was rather
close. I can
at his hands, a strong undulation of
man's eyes as he slowly closed
win
***
Bang—!
side of the arena, and
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
the twelfth victory in a row for our new contender whose overall
'...Seriously?'
face. From white death to white reaper?
to be over soon
looked at my opponent who was still passed out on
or so, I had been fighting every day, and finally
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
reaching the top ten. The only ranks that enabled someone to fight against the current Emperor
a bracket could someone fight
only thing I knew was that he was someone whose strength
then that the demoness came to
who will your next challenger be? Are you going to repeat your
the crowd for a brief
will be a top
loud cheers. The
I ignored it.
quickly fight
twenty-rank limit on whoever I could challenge. This was purposely set up so that the
one to fight him, they must
no exception to
again choosing to fight the
Stopping a couple of meters away from me, she winked her eye in
demonic energy making their way in my direction when she did that, but
she could seduce
the demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She seemed to be surprised
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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