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."
was right. There was no time for me to
my priority was to become an Emperor-level contender and get the chance
was the only way I could get in
"Ah, right."
it was then that I suddenly
and stared at them. Confirming that they were indeed white, I looked
is my
myself in the mirror in these past few months, it was only recently
How did that happen?
then that my
effect of you
answer didn't please me too
My eyes squinted.
I will have permanent white
I was
push comes to shove, I might
way
Right?
"Ugh."
I groaned.
'What a pain.'
for a
turn back to normal
lit up
"Really?"
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
"That makes sense..."
of the past, I
that
such power, I couldn't
side effect I suffered was my hair becoming
Get some rest, you will soon be
"Right..."
sigh, I nodded my head and laid back on the
I slowly dozed
be
***
of a
rose in and out of the man's body as each breath he took caused the
this wild aura around him that would make
"Huuu..."
eyes, revealing a pair of deep eyes that seemed to have
a trace of insanity inside of those eyes, but it wasn't very apparent. It had
"Please wait for me..."
softly muttered. His voice was rather weak, but it
close. I
a strong undulation of
the man's eyes as he
will win
***
Bang—!
a figure slammed against the side of the arena, and the crowd erupted into
"Yes, fuck him!"
"Screw him!"
"Hahhahahah!"
victory in a row for our new contender whose overall rank is now in the thirties and has
'...Seriously?'
the demoness's words, I tried my best to keep a straight face. From white death to
be over soon
looked at my opponent who
I had been fighting every day, and finally managed to earn my current
Rank thirty.
'I finally did it...'
few ranks away from reaching the top ten. The only ranks that enabled someone to fight against the current Emperor level
upon reaching the top ten of a bracket could someone
The only thing I knew was that he was someone whose
the demoness came to talk to
challenger be? Are you going to repeat your previous streaks and challenge the highest contender
crowd for a brief moment, I slowly nodded
next opponent will
those words left my mouth, the crowd erupted into loud cheers. The cheers were
I ignored it.
ten, I will quickly
a twenty-rank limit on whoever I could challenge. This was purposely set up so that
must first
no exception to
Reaper. Once again choosing to fight the strongest
the crowd. Stopping a couple of meters away from me, she winked her eye in
demonic energy making their way in my
if she could
brief moment of time, the demoness showed a surprised look on her face. She seemed to be surprised by the fact that I
About The Author's POV - Chapter 511
The Author's POV is the best current series of the author Entrail_JI. With the below Chapter 511 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 511 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com