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 me to dwell
become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance to fight against Amanda's
only way I could get in
"Ah, right."
of my thoughts, it was
a couple of them and stared at them. Confirming that they were indeed
is my hair
past few months, it was only recently that
How did that happen?
was then that my
side effect of you
please me too
My eyes squinted.
that I will have
really cared, but I was already used
I might as well dye them
no way anyone
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
me for a
turn back to normal
eyes lit
"Really?"
people have ranks. Bridging so many of them without a body that is capable of holding such power will inevitably lead to
"That makes sense..."
the events of the past, I
that I previously
my body to hold such power, I couldn't understand how the only issue I suffered was just my change in
be grateful that the only side effect I suffered was my hair becoming white,
useless stuff. Get some rest, you will soon be fighting every day for the
"Right..."
sigh, I nodded my head and laid back on the
eyes, I
going to be
***
of a dark
in the middle of the room. A tangible pressure rose in and out of the man's body
him that would make anyone
"Huuu..."
another deep breath, the figure slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep eyes that seemed to have experienced
insanity inside of those eyes, but
"Please wait for me..."
softly muttered. His voice was rather weak, but it was
I
at his hands, a strong undulation
the man's eyes as he slowly closed
win
***
Bang—!
a crashing sound, a figure slammed against the side of the arena, and the crowd erupted into
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
row for our new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties
'...Seriously?'
keep a straight face. From white death to white reaper? What was up with them and
to be over soon
looked at my opponent who was still passed
so, I had been fighting every day, and finally managed to
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
ranks away from reaching the top ten. The only ranks that enabled someone to
top ten of a
much known about him. The only thing I knew was that he was someone whose
was then that the demoness
Are you going to repeat your previous
brief moment,
will be a top ten
erupted into loud cheers. The cheers were
I ignored it.
I become top ten, I will quickly fight
I could challenge. This was purposely set
fight him, they must first earn the
no exception to that
the White Reaper. Once again choosing to fight the strongest contender
hyped up the crowd. Stopping a couple of meters away from me, she winked her eye in my
subtle threads of demonic energy making their way in my direction when she did that, but I merely
if she could
the demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She seemed to
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
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