Live Survival, but Start with Attack on Titan

"You country bumpkin, can you do this? Don't let me kill you."

In the Empire, fighting in the ring is always a matter of life and death.

"Try it."

Facing the man gritting his teeth, An He suddenly felt something strange.

He was clearly holding the knife, and it felt like all his past skills were still there.

But...it also seems like his abilities have indeed been curbed.

Holding a knife, he approached the battle.

These are the basic skills that should be mastered by heart.

But now it is extremely "strange", giving Anhe a weird experience.

It's like a completely changed perspective, to get familiar with those skills that have long been familiar, but now have a different feeling...

If this continues... I feel like there will be a significant improvement...

"Tsk."

Steal your own thunder?

The unhappy rich young man sprinted over and punched An He in the chest!

This disciple from the Royal Fist Temple! His physical strength is strong enough to withstand the blows of ordinary weapons!

This kind of strength has been demonstrated in previous fights!

No one thought that he would lose to that young man who couldn't even properly position his swords!

but..

That's the punch.

That handsome young boy narrowly avoided it with an extremely extreme arc!

"..."

His punch brushed against the opponent's clothes and hit the empty space, making the rich boy's expression even uglier!

The air was hit with a slight explosion.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was also worried.

[Fuck, An-chan, be careful! ]

[This guy just broke someone else's arm before]

It wasn't just an ordinary bone fracture, it was a bloody and bloody one! The bone fragments were exposed!

'rest assured. '

Facing the violent attack, An He became more relaxed.

Fists rained down upon me.

Each punch scraped past his body.

But every punch landed in the air.

Growing up in this novel feeling, Anhe completely gave up attacking!

But this kind of action scared the audience enough!

[Anhe, take action! ]

[Stop playing around, bro! ! ! ]

[Kafka's sweetheart: Ugh... I don't dare to look at it anymore...]

Even his clothes were torn by the opponent's bombardment, but the boy with the knife showed no intention of fighting back.

Instead, the boxer became more and more angry as the fight went on, his eyes now bloodshot!

"Damn it!"

The punch missed! The frustrated boxer threw a spinning kick!

An He dodged the fierce kick and hit empty space.

Unable to bear it any longer, the audience in the audience started cursing!

but...

Esdeath, who was watching the race on horseback, had a serious look in her eyes.

The boy with the knife...

She always feels...

Very strong!

[Isn’t something quite right? 】

[An-chan, how can you dodge so well? ]

If I was worried about An He's performance at the beginning, I was afraid that my favorite anchor had really died in this world.

So, after discovering that Anhe’s movements were extremely strange.

The audience in the live broadcast room also seemed to realize something.

[Crouching Dragon and Phoenix: The ability has been sealed, but the basic qualities are still there? 】

[Great Onmyoji: That should be the case, otherwise how could it last so long?]

[Kafka's good boy: Stop playing, Anbao, it's scary]

'yes? '

Having almost understood this guy's level, An He slightly turned sideways.

An He dodged the man who pounced on him and swung his long sword.

With a casual tap on the opponent's neck, the boy with the knife easily knocked down the screaming guy.

There was no flamboyance, no sensational effects.

The awkward movements are like a young man who has never used a knife, using and swinging a wooden stick...

But this swing was like a club, hitting the back of the head of the disciple of the Royal Fist Temple...

The enemy fell without any suspense.

"..."

"this..."

"Md, I'm so angry, what did that kid do!!"

The fight on the ring ended in such a strange way.

The audience didn't know how to react, and after a moment of stunned silence they began to curse inwardly.

Everything started well but ended badly, which made them feel angry and extremely unhappy with the pretty boy who won on the field!!!

"You are very strong. Are you interested in joining the army? Be my personal guard."

Unable to see through this man, Esdeath pulled the brim of her hat and rode her horse closer.

Different from those outsiders who questioned in the audience.

I smelled some terrifying abilities from this boy holding the knife.

Esdeath dismounted solemnly, walked onto the stage and looked at the young man who had given her a big surprise.

It was an ordinary move...but Esdeath smelled something special.

The charm of the master...

【Join us! 】

[The King of Pickup Girls from Hell: Anhe! Repeat after me now! I want to be a general! ! ]

In the activity world, the voice barrage was closed by Anhe.

The audience was so anxious that they wanted to speak up for An He right now!

This is Esdeath! The strongest general in the empire! Even the strongest imperial weapon user!

The degree of its terror is such that one person is more powerful than an entire army!

In the original plot.

The only regret of this 'weak-free' female boss is that she didn't marry the right partner.

Different from Anhe who knew nothing.

The audience knows very well that Esdeath has several conditions for choosing a spouse -

1. Future development is more important than current ability. I hope my partner can have ambitious goals or pursuits.

2. As a man, you must have enough courage, at least the courage to hunt "dangerous species" with bare hands

3. It would be best if she was like Esdeath, not one of those arrogant locals in the imperial capital, but someone who grew up in the border or the countryside and is more worth talking about.

4. As a queen with a strong desire for control and domination, Esdeath longs for a partner who is slightly younger than her, so that she can occupy an absolute dominant position.

5. It is best to be someone with a pure smile or heart.

And now!

Live viewers who know this!

I have already started to apply those rules to Anhe one by one!!!

"I..."

Join the Empire?

Not quite understanding the rules of this world, An He subconsciously wanted to refuse.

If anything, the existence of this empire will only bring deeper suffering to its people.

Then according to the original plot, it should be natural for the rebels to overthrow them...

[Dynasty: You’re wrong to think so]

[Great Onmyoji: Ha, the rebels... If they hadn't colluded with the foreign races, I would have believed that they were the righteous side...]

[The most entertaining person on earth: If you know what happens to outsiders involved in a civil war, you will know. If you don’t know, I suggest you learn more about history.]

[Ri Luojun: Oh, An-chan, don't think about that. Just join whichever side you want. It's almost the same.]

'...'

Collude with foreign races?

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, people were so stupid that they knew to defend against foreign enemies first.

What does it mean to involve other countries and forces in this internal dispute? Letting the wolf in?

[Dynasty: I still prefer the Empire line. With an identity, you can do a lot more things...]

[You join the rebels with nothing in your hands and become a pawn? Are you going to die?]

[That’s right! An-chan! Hurry up and hug the queen’s thighs in front of you! You’ll reach the sky in one step!!!]

[Great Onmyoji: If your abilities are locked, you'll just be a freeloader for me!!]

The noisy quarrel in his mind made An He dizzy as he received too much information at once.

"Don't you want to?"

With this man's strength, he definitely can't be incompetent.

Isn't it the purpose of such people coming to the imperial capital to make a name for themselves?

It was a little unexpected, but Esdeath didn't think she would be wrong.

"I... don't want to join the military."

This world poses no existential threat to itself.

It doesn't matter which side you go to. In this case, the top priority should be profit - or improvement...