I am the magnetic field maniac

Without hesitation, Selene mobilized the remaining forces of the conspiracy to attack him who was already seriously injured.

As a result, this human being was already in Selene's hands.

After a robbery, only one slave was brought back. Selene almost became the biggest joke in Comoros!

But when everyone was laughing at her and plotting to take advantage of her...Selene put up a very exaggerated promotional slogan in her arena.

Use an ordinary human ape to challenge any beast and gladiator. As long as she kills him, Selene will be the winner.

Swearing an oath in the name of Kane and the Dark Muse, a large number of gladiators suddenly poured into the boiling Comoros.

However, Selene is still alive. Not only that, he has also captured a large number of slaves and beasts from numerous challenges, filling his arena with more "materials"!

As her greatest asset in standing in this dark city, Selene is now using him to gain her greatest benefit!

Now, not only Madam Malus, whom he had flattered in the past, became interested in this human, but even the Haemolycoris Guild and even the Overlord had extended an olive branch to him.

Selene knew that she had to seize this opportunity and choose a qualified direction to join.

This will be her first step towards the pinnacle of power in the fallen city of Comoros!

Below, four looming Gomeras had surrounded the human, and amidst the noisy cheers, screams... and boos from the Dark Eldar all around, the human standing in the center remained standing still.

The strong wind blew up his cloak and pale hair on his back, and made the chains that bound his hands and feet rattle continuously.

He lowered his head and remained silent, as if nothing here was enough to arouse his interest.

He just remained silent, as if waiting for something.

"Tear those beasts apart! My baby! My champion!!"

Selene waved the whip in her hand and screamed hysterically, and the next moment, the four Gao Meila could no longer suppress their murderous intent and pounced on them while howling!

And in a moment——

The boy's figure changed, and he moved quickly like a thousand phantoms.

"Vacuum Blade!!"

Whispering an ancient language that had long been forgotten by time in this cold universe, scarlet battle patterns suddenly appeared on the boy's face, and the next moment, he swung his sword and attacked at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye!

The roaring Gao Meila even maintained the posture of pouncing forward, and the next moment, their nightmare-like weird and ugly bodies were instantly cut into hundreds of neatly minced meat.

After a brief silence, the arena erupted with thunderous cheers and shouts, and of course more angry roars.

Because they lost the bet, and they didn't taste any pain and fear of killing!

And these guys, like any gambler in the world who lost a bet, started to curse loudly...

"Cheating, fuck your mother, give me back my money!!"

4. Beat up the host

"Wow, our arena champion didn't disappoint us this time."

The beast king standing on the Hell Walker Glider flew down quickly, his eyes flashing with ugliness and sarcasm under the mask, sweeping over those guys who were shouting for a refund, and laughed...

"But I believe no one can cheat under Kane's watchful eyes."

As a member of the Wuling Cult, he felt it necessary to remind these ungrateful and unruly people.

Faced with such an announcement, those who were shouting for their money back immediately shut up.

They were not afraid of such a Beast King who had the lowest status in the Wu Ling Sect. What they were afraid of was the meaning behind the Wu Ling Sect.

The arena created in the name of Kane and under his watchful eyes is full of blood and conspiracy.

Battles in the arena are almost always asymmetrical and unequal killings, which is inevitable.

But the fairness of the result of killing is absolutely sacred and cannot be violated!

You can cheat and rip off anywhere in the Comoros, but if you try to scheme in the Arena—

In other words, if you play like this after entering the arena, you are equivalent to provoking both the Witch Spirit Sect and the Nightmare Shrine at the same time.

Even the overlord Victor would not do something that would directly shake the foundation of his rule.

Even though Bloody Kane had fallen, shattered into hundreds of pieces by that damned Kong En...

However, Kane's beliefs and teachings still deeply influence every corner of Comoros.

The God of Bloody Hands encourages killing and advocates gorgeous and splendid massacres. Unlike Kong En, he allows stabbing in the back, but never allows cheating and fake battles!

After warning the gamblers not to cause trouble, the Beast King controlled the flying saucer and came to the boy, saying in a sarcastic tone...

"Come, let's hear what our arena champion has to say!"

After saying that, he actually handed over the microphone-like device... Under the malicious gazes of the crowd, the boy looked at him coldly and said in a clumsy but low Ada language...

"Clown, if you stir it up again, I promise to make you live a life worse than death."

After a dead silence, a tsunami of laughter suddenly broke out throughout the entire arena!

There were laughs, laughter of gloating, and laughter that encouraged him to do things.

And there is no doubt that the latter are the most numerous.

"Well said! Quickly kill that clown!"

"Brave monkey, go and create a miracle!!"

"As long as you fuck him, I will spend the night with you hehehe!"

The entire arena was filled with enthusiastic cheers, and the Beast King, who had been choked, suddenly had a gloomy expression under his mask.

He knew he shouldn't go down and provoke the other party, but...

His pride would not allow him to bow down before a monkey!

Although he himself had no status or pride in the Wuling Sect, it was precisely because of this that he was unwilling to bow his head!

"Ape, what can you do? With your lowly monkey paws... quack!"

Before the Beast King finished his sharp voice, the young man's figure suddenly rose several dozen meters in front of him!

The electric current around the arena hit him instantly, but he grabbed the Beast King's neck before the current hurt him, and then pulled him into the arena!

The sudden change made the entire arena fall into silence, followed by cheers and whistles that resounded through the sky!!

For the Dark Eldar in the arena, accidents and surprises are never something they dislike!

Rather, they like such surprises and surprises.

Just like the teachings of the Prince of Darkness, whom they feared and despised the most—

Enjoyment and pleasure are time-limited. When the joy of something gradually fades away, it only means that you should look for more fresh fun.

And it is quite interesting to see a gladiator in the arena dragging a beast king who is hosting the fight into the arena!

Damn, it was worth the money!

"Quack! Let me go, you lowly monkey, loosen your dirty and lowly claws... Selene, quickly order him to let me go!"

The captured beast king struggled hard, screaming for help from the hostess of the arena...

However, Serene only looked at the beast king coldly. After a moment of silence, her red lips curled up slightly, and she said in a charming and cold voice...

"Follow the Way of Cain, Hecate, you have already stepped into the sacred arena, and you should fulfill the obligations of a gladiator."

The Beast King could hardly believe his ears! This bitch, was she willing to offend the Wuling Sect just for a slave? !

Yes, that's true.

Although Selene instinctively did not want to offend the Witch Spirit Cult, but compared to angering her champion gladiator, what did the death of a small beast king matter?

What's more, in Comoros, there is no specific concept of the word "offend"... just like there is no synonym for "forgiveness" in their vocabulary, any organization in Comoros is profit-seeking.

The death of a beast king would not be enough to completely offend the Wuling Sect, not to mention that this idiot was seeking his own death.

The young man let go of the beast king and threw him to the other side. He stared at him coldly and said in a low voice...

"I've told you, clown. I'm going to make your life worse than death. Pick up your weapon and pray that you can please me with enough performance in exchange for a quick death."

The Beast King's body was shaking, not only because of fear... but also because he was being looked down upon by a slave in such a condescending manner!

Under the watchful eyes of the public, he was undoubtedly socially dead. In Comoros, your social death often means the same death, or even worse!

Unless I can defeat this guy!!

In order to seize this only chance, the Beast King screamed and lashed out his mental poison whip to lash the ground. At the same time, both sides of the arena slowly cracked!

This is what made the Beast King happy!

As a member of the Witch Spirit Cult, the Beast King's combat power is at most equivalent to that of an ordinary Conspiracy Warrior... and is completely incomparable to the Succubi who are the elite soldiers of the Dark Eldar.

But they themselves cannot fight alone. Their task is to tame the beasts needed for the arena. When necessary, they can even use these beasts to fight!

As a beast king, his ability to tame beasts is average, but as long as Serene is generous enough—

Selene in the stands hesitated for a second, and glanced at Tariel next to her. The Dracula from the black-hearted conspiracy showed an interested expression, which made Selene make up her mind!

Since you are pursuing excitement, then follow through!

Moreover, she has enough confidence in her champion gladiator! !

The next moment, large groups of wild beasts suddenly poured into the arena on both sides of the Beast King!

There is the terrifying Gomera, the giant-like Clawed Fiend, the poisonous Helspider lurking in the shadows, and the Razorwing flying in the sky with feathers as sharp as knives!

And most importantly, among these beasts, there walked out a tall man with pale skin...

A Space Marine wearing a damaged MkIII "Steel Armor" model power armor!

Yes, for the Beast Kings of Commorragh, Astartes are also "beasts" that they can hunt.

However, only a very small number of elite beast kings can tame a human Astartes.

Judging from the damaged paint job, this should be a Space Wolf Space Marine...

And judging from the type of power armor he was wearing, he might even be a veteran of the Great Crusade.

Nothing that appeared in Comoros was surprising. The only thing that made people curious was...how much Selene spent to get such a precious gladiator.

Wasting time in such a place might not be something worth being happy about... But Selene knows one thing very well, that is, the more you give, the more you get!

The Dark Eldar in the stands burst into thunderous cheers!

Such a high-quality fight is only seen once in a century!!

Of course, the vast majority of them would definitely not think that human being has the right to live anymore.

"Hahaha!!"

Seeing that he had such a "war beast" to drive, the Beast King couldn't help but laugh wildly with joy...

He licked his lips, looked at the boy in front of him viciously and cruelly, and laughed...

"Monkey, you are dead! Wait a moment, and I will show you the art of taming!"

After saying that, he injected a large amount of combat stimulants into himself and the beast without hesitation.

Accelerai, which can change the adrenal glands to increase reaction speed, Shudderstep, which highly stimulates fast-contracting muscle fibers, Murder's Boon, which can amplify the warrior's killing instinct, and Eviscerine, which improves perception!

A large amount of combat stimulants were sent into the arena and injected crazily... Especially the Astartes of the Space Wolves. Although he said nothing, he was the one who was injected with the most stimulants!

On the other hand, what did the young man get?

He had a knife, a plain old Clive broadsword, and nothing else.

But he was not afraid. He just picked up the weapon which was not convenient for him to use, weighed it, and hooked his finger at the Beast King with contempt.

"kill him!"

The beast king screamed and waved the whip in his hand. Under the madness of the stimulant injection, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared at the top of his lungs...

"Skin him!!"

5. Arrogant Eldar and Blade Dance

The Eldar are an extremely arrogant race.

It is obviously insufficient to describe them as proud. Just as most humans in the entire galaxy have become extreme xenophobes under the guidance of the Empire, the Eldar, no matter which branch they belong to, maintain an arrogance that is unreasonable.

They call humans "monkeys", but the word "mon-keigh" actually has nothing to do with monkeys...