Darwis took a deep breath as he wanted to explain what he had gotten. His face was a little tired, and his eyes looked full of worry because he had almost been caught and arrested by the guards there. He stood with a slightly tense face, bowing his head for a moment before finally starting to speak in a low but confident voice."This place... everything is very carefully calculated. Everything is well organized and laid out. They are also very structured. I'm having trouble figuring out who's in charge here. There are guards in every corner. They always take turns and it makes it difficult to find an opening. Moreover, none of them talked about the leader of this place, not even one. It's almost impossible to get information unless I can get into the deepest part, but that's an impossible result," he said while shaking his head slowly.Carson who was standing near Darwis, his eyes were sharp at his subordinate. He understood that because he had guessed that this would be challenging f
After it was announced when the battle would take place, they were all excused to return to their respective rooms. They were doing activities as usual. Likewise, Carson met with Darwis at night. After that, they returned to their respective rooms."What's wrong with you guys?" asked Carson while frowning.He saw something strange on the faces of the three people who shared the same room with him. The three of them looked scared like they had something to hide. Not long after, Carson approached the three of them. At that moment they immediately prostrated themselves in front of Carson."Forgive us. We will say it," said one of them.That made Carson even more suspicious. He had made the right decision. Carson returned to his bed and sat there. The three of them explained what happened. Carson who heard that, he nodded repeatedly. He understood the situation."It turns out that's what happened."At night, a few people walked by with slow steps. They stood in front of Carson's room. The
They all gathered in the field they had come to earlier. Many people were watching them from above. Carson tried to recognize them slowly, but no one was familiar to him except for some rich families who were somehow also there as spectators.Some soldiers were there. They seemed to be preparing everything they had to prepare. Soon, they placed a table in the center of the arena. On the table was a glass container with a lottery number inside. Carson and the others immediately knew what would happen next."One by one, come forward and take the ball inside here. Whoever has the same number will be in the same group," explained the organizer.Everyone understood that. They went straight ahead and started to come forward one by one. They drew numbers to determine the different groups. When he wanted to come forward, Carson frowned because he didn't see Darwis there. This made him wonder."Is this divided into other groups again?" Carson muttered before he finally took his lottery number.
Carson was considered weak, which made him less noticed by the other participants. However, it was to his advantage that Carso could pay attention to the other participants. Carson had been hiding for several hours while watching the others. After a few hours, he knew who was very strong and would be a candidate for the winner.There were 5 strong people in total. They were above the average of the other participants. They were individualized and had killed several other participants. There was even one who could kill 10 people at once without any resistance at all."I will mark them because in the end, they will become enemies and will be troublesome," Carson said in a small voice.He stood behind a wall while watching someone sitting on a pile of other humans. The person was large and held an axe in his right hand—not a small axe, but an axe that weighed almost 200 kilograms. Only that big man could do that, and that big man had enormous strength."It will be troublesome if he and t
After the announcement that the remaining ten participants had made it to the next round, Carson sat quietly in his place. The person who had been talking to him had already left. The situation that had been calm turned tense, but now it was back to normal again. Carson sat relaxed.The atmosphere around him was full of several corpses, the smell of blood and rot, but Carson remained relaxed as if everything there did not exist. He was used to it because Carson had been to war before, and the situation was similar to this, so he was no longer surprised. This was normal for him.As he sat relaxed, footsteps could be heard approaching. A man wearing a uniform with a flat and serious face approached Carson."Ah, you qualified for the next round apparently. Quite surprising. You're just lucky that no one is interested in you." The man was a little incredulous that Carson could survive until the end. He underestimated Carson's ability. Moreover, he saw what happened there through CCTV. "Co
The next morning, Carson and the others were allowed out of the room because they were going to eat breakfast. When they arrived, the dining room was quite quiet, although some participants were preparing for the next round, which they did not know yet.The usual breakfast scene consisted of long tables, takeaways, plates, and supervisors. Carson had seen this so many times it gave him the impression of monotony. Carson sat in the corner, eating quickly, his eyes constantly scanning around to judge something. Carson always did that; he didn't want to be missed, and he was killed in this place.While he was eating, suddenly, someone sat right beside Carson. He was a participant who had also passed the previous round. The man looked calm, with a somewhat familiar face, even though Carson felt that he had never met him before."It looks like we've met," the participant said casually while eating his food, his eyes still directed at Carson.Carson raised both eyebrows, slightly surprised
The main headquarters of the Dragon army, Aria country, Iron cage.The Iron Cage auditorium was crowded, people wearing complete and neat service clothes lined up according to their platoons. They stood proudly, even though some of them looked injured. On the auditorium stage, a man with four stars on his shoulders stood proudly, looking at the crowd with pride. His face covered in a black mask did not make him strange but increased his charisma to a fantastic level. He was Carson, the figure behind the great Holy Dragon General. "Brave Aria warriors, the storm that haunts the country of Aria seems to be subsiding, but out there, at every border of this beloved country of Aria, the enemy is lurking." The people choked up, inwardly agreeing. Those who had worked hand in hand to protect Aria as brave dragons, fighting enemies without fear, were well aware of the condition of Aria's country. "This victory was not achieved easily. Thousands of our brothers' lives were the catalyst for
Joel looked at the woman coldly. There was satisfaction when he called the damn man who had made this woman in front of him reject him repeatedly. "No one can oppose me, even if it is you who is a small soldier with a small salary." He grinned. At that moment, he saw Alisson's eyes twitch, which made him even more impatient. Alisson's broken lips moved slowly. "You're really bad, Joel." His voice was so weak. By now, he had been hit on almost every part of his body. There were blood stains on his lips. Joel leaned his body towards Alisson. He lifted Alisson's chin with his index finger. The snow-white face was now red. "You made me like this, Alice." He now walked closer to the defenseless woman. He raised his right hand, which was still holding his cell phone. "You see, even he won't be able to save you and the child. He is a loser, man."The words said by Joel were true. She and Carson had not seen each other in almost six years. She had such a bad life in the Baker family, who