Unlike the arenas Spike had faced before, the arena he was currently in had a unique layout.There are no concrete walls or spotlights typical of industrialists that illuminate their existence, but the sun looks real from up there.Meanwhile, the place they stepped on was a large, hard rock. Like some kind of hilly area at the end of the city waiting for someone to come and explore it.The shape of the stone is circular, with steep edges that tend to be sharp. Under each side, they had no idea what was waiting inside. Bushes and long tree trunks obstructed their vision.One thing they could tell deep within the valley was the scent of death. A sign that no one had survived this place before.Like a donut, in the middle of the rock, there is a very large hole. Maybe the length is almost the same as a truck that often passes by on the highway.The gaze toward the hole was just a blank stare, Darkness enveloped those who were brave enough to look inside for too long. And before long, cor
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