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
my priority was to become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance to fight against Amanda's father, Edward
the only way I could
"Ah, right."
thoughts, it was then that I
them. Confirming that they
is my
in these past few months, it was only recently that I found
How did that happen?
then that my question was
of you using that
didn't please me too
My eyes squinted.
that I will have permanent white
but I
push comes to shove, I might as well dye them
was no way anyone
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
a brief
will turn back
eyes lit up a
"Really?"
because of 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
"That makes sense..."
of the past, I couldn't agree anymore with
that I
something beyond my realm of comprehension. For my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only issue I suffered was just my change
should be grateful that the only side effect
Get some rest, you will soon be fighting every day
"Right..."
nodded my head and laid
eyes, I
be a busy
***
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
him that would make anyone quake in their
"Huuu..."
deep breath, the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep eyes
but it wasn't very apparent. It had
"Please wait for me..."
softly muttered. His voice was rather
I can feel
strong undulation
flashed across the man's eyes as
win
***
Bang—!
side of the arena,
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
row for our new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties
'...Seriously?'
to keep a straight face. From white
to be
I looked at my opponent who
fighting every day, and finally managed to earn
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
few ranks away from reaching the top ten. The only ranks that enabled someone to fight against the
reaching the top ten of a bracket could someone fight against the
thing I knew was that he
then that the demoness came
your next challenger be? Are you going to repeat your
the crowd for a brief moment,
will be a
cheers. The cheers were so loud that I felt the ground shake for a
I ignored it.
become top ten, I will quickly fight the Emperor and get everything done
could challenge. This was purposely set up
they must first earn the chance to
exception to that
the White Reaper. Once again choosing to
a couple of meters away
demonic energy making their way in my direction
she could seduce
face. She seemed to
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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