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
to become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance to fight against Amanda's father, Edward
way I could get in
"Ah, right."
of my thoughts, it was then that I suddenly
and stared at them. Confirming that they were indeed white,
is my
myself in the mirror in these past few months, it was only recently that I
How did that happen?
then that my
effect of you using that
please
My eyes squinted.
that I will have permanent white
I was already used to
shove, I
was no way
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
me for a brief
back
lit up a
"Really?"
much power. There is a reason why people have ranks. Bridging so
"That makes sense..."
the past, I couldn't agree anymore with his
that
realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only issue I suffered was just my
side effect I suffered was my
will soon be fighting every day for
"Right..."
a sigh, I nodded my
eyes, I slowly dozed
be a
***
a dark
crossed-legged in the middle of the room. A tangible pressure rose in and out of the man's body as each breath he took caused the room
wild aura around him that would make anyone
"Huuu..."
a
was a trace of insanity inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had still not
"Please wait for me..."
muttered. His voice was rather weak, but it was filled wh
close. I can
hands, a strong undulation
the man's
win
***
Bang—!
against the side of the arena, and the crowd erupted
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
victory in a row for our new contender whose overall rank is
'...Seriously?'
face. From white death to
to be over
sighing, I looked at my opponent who
the past week or so, I had been fighting every day, and finally managed to earn
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
top ten. The
a bracket could someone fight against the
The only thing I knew was that he was someone
demoness came to talk to
will your next challenger be? Are you going to repeat
for a brief moment, I slowly nodded my
next opponent will
left my mouth, the crowd erupted into loud cheers. The cheers were so loud that I felt
I ignored it.
become top ten, I will quickly fight the Emperor
could challenge. This was purposely set up so that the Emperor-ranked contender wouldn't be challenged
fight him, they must first earn the chance to
was no exception
Reaper. Once again choosing to fight the strongest
meters away
of demonic energy making their way in my direction when she did that, but I merely shrugged
if she could seduce
a brief moment of time, the demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She seemed to be
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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