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
Carson sat relaxed under a large tree, his back leaning against the trunk, but his eyes remained sharp, scanning every movement among the trees. The leaves swayed softly as if they were music for Carson, who was relaxing. He saw two groups fighting quite fiercely."They're pretty strong, but it looks like the skinny guy's group will win," he said while chewing the meat in his mouth.After a few minutes, the fat guys were finally defeated. Even though they won in terms of numbers. It turns out that quality is more reliable than quantity. There is only an exception if the number comparison is too far. For example, if one is against 20 people, then quantity might win. Unfortunately, this fight in front of him is only a three-on-five fight.That's something that will have a small effect. Moreover, the gap in strength between the two sides was quite far. Carson had expected all this from the beginning. Even since Carson started sitting there."There's no way they can form a group this quic
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
How surprised they both were when they saw two figures coming. Carson immediately ran to Alisson and pulled her into a hug. His face showed great anxiety. Alisson stared at her husband's face with an incredulous look. A small smile spread across his face. Her expression was filled with hope. "You... you're back?" Alisson's voice sounded hoarse. Carson stared at Alisson's face with a complicated look. His heart ached when he saw his wife's scarred face. Carson nodded. "I came." He stroked Alisson's face and smoothed his wife's messy hair. "I'm sorry," he said guiltily. "I'm sorry." Alisson couldn't hold back her tears. She tried to smile. However, her smile was not so clear because her face had swollen. Her feelings at the moment were complicated. She was so happy that Carson had returned safely. However, on the other hand, she also felt unfortunate because her current condition was very messy. "Carson ...." Slowly, Alisson closed her eyes. She was losing consciousness. Carson'
Wayne realized that his brother had mentioned the wrong person. The person who could overthrow so many people in seconds was no ordinary person. Wayne pointed at Carson with fear. A figure like the man before him could not be from Sout River. "Who are you?" "Who am I?" Carson pointed at himself. "Just ask your brother." Wayne glanced at his brother. "Who is he? Tell me the truth."Joel looked uneasy. He glanced at Carson with horror on his face. "He... he's Alisson's husband." "Bastard!" Wayne scolded. "You're making such a big deal out of a woman?!" he snapped. "Where's your mind?" he continued.Wayne became frustrated. He rubbed his face roughly. His face turned frantic. His arrogance disappeared like it never existed. "Stay there, don't come any closer!" said Wayne, who saw Carson walking towards him.Carson grinned. "Now you're scared, huh?" "Says who?" Wayne argued. Even so, his voice trembled with fear. In all his life, he had never seen anyone scarier than Carson. "If you