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 dwell on these
now my priority was to become an Emperor-level contender and
the only way I could get
"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
my hair
these past few months, it was only recently that I found out that my hair was
How did that happen?
was then that
of you using that
answer didn't please me too
My eyes squinted.
mean that I will have permanent white
cared, but I was already
shove, I might as well dye
was no way
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
for a brief moment,
back to normal
lit up
"Really?"
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
"That makes sense..."
events of the past, I couldn't agree anymore with
strength that I previously
of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only
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 few
"Right..."
nodded my head and
my eyes, I slowly
to be a
***
a dark
the room. A tangible pressure rose in and out of the man's body as each
was this wild aura around him that would make anyone quake in
"Huuu..."
another deep breath, the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep eyes that seemed to
those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had
"Please wait for me..."
softly muttered. His voice was rather weak, but it was filled
I can
at his hands, a strong undulation
the man's
will win no
***
Bang—!
the side of
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
in a row for our new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties and has earned the nickname of
'...Seriously?'
words, I tried my best to keep a straight face. From white death to white reaper? What was up with them and the color
be over soon
opponent who was still passed out
had been fighting every
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
The only ranks that enabled
a bracket
was not much known about him. The only thing I knew was that he was someone whose strength was extremely
then that the demoness came to talk
challenger be? Are you going to repeat your previous streaks and
crowd for a brief
opponent will be a top
moment those words left my mouth, the crowd erupted into loud cheers. The cheers were so loud that I felt the ground shake
I ignored it.
become top ten, I will quickly fight the
was purposely set up so that the
to fight him, they must first earn the chance
was no exception to that
Reaper. Once again choosing
a couple of meters
in my direction when she did that,
if she
a brief moment of time, the demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She seemed to be surprised by the fact that I was
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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