Chapter 886 Take him to the branding room!

[Final Blood Explosion: Final skill, detonates all blood sucking layers of the target, causing heavy damage. ]

This terrifying finishing skill can theoretically cause nearly 20,000 damages!
Although magic damage generally does not have a "critical attack" judgment (unless there are special affixes), this attack will not be counted in the instant kill calculation, but the actual damage of a single 8600+ is still terrifying.

The iron axe slave suffered "moderate injuries" directly, with his internal organs damaged and several bones broken.

Moderate injuries are reflected in the data level. The upper limit of health points is reduced by 1/3, and the health points cannot be restored to a healthy state before the injury is healed; all attributes are also reduced by 1/3, which means that the speed and force movements of the Iron Axe Slave will affect the injury and cannot exert the combat effectiveness in a healthy state.

Of course, this is paved by the 7 layers of Bloodsucking that Scarlet Luther had already hit in advance, and [Scarlet Assault] also amplified the skill damage multiplier of [Final Blood Explosion] (multiplier +200%), which resulted in such terrible single-target damage.

Without the prior amplification of Scarlet Assault, the actual damage caused by the Final Blood Explosion would only be 6500+.

Although a single 6500+ damage is still an unbearable blow to the awakened, it is just a "light injury" for the native blood cow. Unlike the current 8600+ damage, it directly reaches "moderate injury"!
The Iron Axe slave half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, blood foam constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Although he managed to stand up, roaring and swinging the iron axe again, chasing Scarlet Luther, his attributes had dropped significantly, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Luther's clothes.

Scarlet Luther kept flicking his fingers, and streams of blood shot out, drawing blood from the Iron Axe Slave's body, causing blood magic damage and turning it into a mummy!
Luther himself was in high spirits, and it seemed that his blood magic had a "double-sucking" effect of sucking both blood and mana. After a battle, not only his health points were restored to full value, but even his professional energy was restored to a nearly perfect level.

Luther burst out with his strength, quickly killing an indigenous slave and accumulating his seventh victory.

However, Luther's exposed powerful strength made subsequent challengers hesitant, and they were reluctant to step into Luther's circle!
That's the contradiction.

Luther could only watch as Bai Pu's one-hour timer, which had not been challenged by anyone, gradually came to an end.

During this period, he had thought of ways, and even considered whether he should force the last team member "City Wall" to challenge Bai Pu to buy time for himself.

However, Luther still had some sanity left and he resisted the urge to speak.

——Sending Duskblade to challenge Steelheart, forcing Duskblade to use MistHermit's Black Shield to take Steelheart's 12-priority ultimate (actually 13-priority), has already made Wall feel dissatisfied.

If he forced City Wall to take action again... it was very likely that City Wall would become completely alienated from him, causing the entire team formed by Luther to fall apart!

You have to know that this team, although most of them are members of the "Night Shadow" organization, they are all major generals, and everyone has the desire to become an evolver and obtain a powerful template. No one is a simple character.

It is simply unrealistic to expect these major generals to be as obedient as the awakened members of the family teams raised by the local forces of the Silver Heart World.

Luther can become the leader of the Night Shadow Team because Luther is strong and the Scarlet Team is even stronger! If there is no Scarlet Team, it is impossible for Luther alone to lead the entire Night Shadow Team.

The bell rings.

The bald tattooed instructor "Thrace" announced loudly: "Good! The first gladiator among this batch of slaves is born! Tell me your name loudly! Now you have the qualifications to say your name and be remembered by me!"

"My name is Dio - 'Steelheart' Dio."

To ascend to the other plane, the spiritual world codename cannot use an alias, so Bai Pu simply reveals his identity directly.

Thrace looked towards the second-floor platform.

The old man "Blood Boiling" Karaman, who was well prepared, smiled with satisfaction, took off the bone tooth necklace from his neck with his own hands, threw it at Bai Pu's feet, and it fell into the sand of the arena.

"Take it. Congratulations, new gladiator Steelheart! Thrace, take him to the branding room!" Thrace shouted, asking the other slaves to continue fighting. Although the first place in the race has been announced, it does not mean that there is only one gladiator qualification. As long as the others win 10 games, they can also obtain the gladiator qualification.

……

Branding room.

When Bai Pu heard these three words, he felt something was wrong. After he actually saw the red-hot iron in the branding room, this bad premonition was finally confirmed.

"Come on, this is your first step towards escaping slavery."

Bald Thrace may have seen Bai Pu's resistance, and he showed a ferocious smile, "If you want to be truly free, go and fight. Become a 'Gold Medal Gladiator', and you will be qualified as a partner, a gladiator noble, and have your own manor, territory, and slaves - just like 'Blood Boiling' Karamango!"

zizi——

The red-hot iron was branded on the deltoid muscle of the shoulder.
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102, -98, -94...

A series of damage numbers popped up.

The pain was piercing. In a 10.3 difficulty world, the hot iron could cause effective damage to a peak major general, but it would not be fatal. After losing several hundred health points, a brown mark in the shape of a blood drop appeared on Bai Pu's shoulder.

[You have obtained the bronze gladiator brand of the Red Blood Arena.]

[Red Blood Gladiator's Mark (Bronze): Increases your overall attributes by +15, and your health by +1500. This effect does not stack with other identity proof effects.]

Bai Pu looked at the brand on his shoulder.

After traveling through many spiritual planes, this was the first time that Bai Pu had seen this kind of identity certificate issued with a branding iron.

This brand always reminded Bai Pu that he was a slave gladiator and the property of the Red Blood Arena.

"It's just a bronze brand, but it's already catching up with the increased properties of Gaia's mark. If it's upgraded to silver or gold, what will the properties be like?"

Bai Pu was somewhat tempted, especially if he could become a gold medal gladiator. He could then become a "partner" in the arena like Karamango and own his own arena, property, and slaves!

It is equivalent to completing a class transition.

Bai Pu couldn't help but ask Thrace: "How can I become a gold medal gladiator?"

Before Thrace could say anything, the hearty laughter of Blood-Boiling Karamango was heard from outside the branding room.

"Steelheart, a gold medal gladiator needs not only strength, but also opportunity. Become a silver medal gladiator first and accumulate enough qualifications and fame."

Bai Pu and Thrace looked over at the sound.

Thrace knelt on one knee and pulled the corner of Bai Pu's clothes hard.

Bai Pu half-knelt down helplessly, cursing in his heart that he would definitely rebel if he got the chance.

(End of this chapter)

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