Chapter 23 – Chapter 23 Hierarchy-5
The door opened and a purple player came out.
It looked like a human, but it was a huge body that was close to 2 meters and 30 centimeters tall.
Giants differed from humans not only in size, but also in the number of arms.
The Giant had four arms.
The four arms and hands each held an axe, a spear, a long sword and a shield.
An opponent much bigger than himself approached, echoing his footsteps. He looks ugly just by looking at the armament he is holding, but he is calm underground.
Upon entering the arena, Quo Doran frowned at the spectator seat and the dial displaying magic power.
Underground and Qudoran’s win/loss, underground’s multiplier was 3.0.
It’s a story that if you hit it with underground, it’s tripled, and most of them bet with Quodoran.
“Are they all idiots? It’s only 3.0. Shouldn’t it be at least 7.0?”
Quodoran seemed to have hurt his pride that the underground multiplier was not that high.
“There are not many fools. I don’t know where the hogu are so pretty that they bet money like that.”
As the basement calmly received it, Quodoran glared at him.
“This human bastard…”
“Oh, wait. Shut up look I’m going to talk about something important from now on.”
Jiha asked the presenter, the rabbit girl.
“Can I bet on myself the money I won in 4 matches?”
“Yes?”
“Can I bet on my victory?”
“Oh, wait…”
The rabbit girl was perplexed and quickly looked over her rulebook.
The audience gambled on the victory or defeat of the summoning war, and a certain percentage was supposed to fall to the player.
But the story of a player betting on his victory was unprecedented.
“The dividend the underground player earned from 4 matches is 42 million reels. But it’s unheard of for him to bet on himself…”
Commons were aloof from money.
Slaves only bought weapons and armor if they had enough money, and most of them went on a spree on days when they were allowed to go out.
A slave life with no guarantee of tomorrow, what would you do by saving money and earning money?
However, he thinks of the underground after this and wants to accumulate money.
“Then I will be the first. Bet everything.”
“That is…”
As the rabbit girl hesitated, Jiha looked at Enlil from the audience seat.
Enlil thought for a moment and then nodded his head.
“Ah, I see. Then you bet 42 million reels on yourself, the underground player. In case the underground player wins, this money is set equal to the spectator odds.”
As soon as the rabbit woman ran out of words, her underground odds dropped to 2.5.
It was an aftermath that suddenly cost a lot of money.
However, if the basement wins, you will receive 105 million reels, which is 2.5 times the 42 million reels you gambled on.
Since the money received as a winner is another, the total assets of the underground will easily exceed 150 million.
“Crazy. Do you think you can win?”
Quodoran, who was watching, spat angrily.
“Don’t just blow your mouth, do you bet all the money you have? Why don’t you walk if you’re confident?”
“I have to bet the money…”
The magnification of the quadoran was 1.1. He has to walk 10 million to return only 11 million.
But if Quodoran bets a lot of money, the multiplier will drop further.
The basement asked quietly.
“You still don’t know what your problem is?”
“What?”
“You looked too strong.”
Underground stared at the four arms and four armaments of Quodoran.
Armament like that is fraudulent among commons who rely on their physical abilities to fight.
“Winning or losing is only worth seeing when it’s close-knit. You are a moneyless bastard.”
“What do you mean by that?”
Quodoran was dumbfounded.
Laughed at his brief view of the underground.
“You’re an idiot who never thought about what the Summoning War was after. He must have thought that it would be enough if he was called out, fought recklessly, and won. That’s why I bought that heavy sword and shield because I liked it.”
“Yeah, what’s wrong with that?”
“Huh. You will die here today.”
Quadoran was enraged at what he thought was a ridiculous provocation.
While grinding his teeth, he urged the rabbit girl.
“Let the match begin!”
“Ah, I see. Then Winner…”
Quodoran moved before the rabbit girl could speak.
He let out a wry smile as the quadoran rushed at him at random.
Spears, swords, and axes emit sharp light.
Armed with magical powers, even if the underground strengthened the body with magical powers, it was difficult to handle.
‘Boujing’s club was just a weapon…’
I had to assume that if I was hit head-on with a magic weapon containing the power of a giant, I would die.
Moreover, in the underground, bare-handed, in order to hit, you had to dodge the attacks and run inside, but the opponent even had a tower shield.
‘I’ll look overwhelmingly at a disadvantage.’
Jiha thought so and leaped to the side and ran away.
“He really likes to run away!”
“You’re giving me time to write a will. Aren’t you thankful?”
“A human bastard with only a mouth. Just take it! Give me six pieces!”
As Qudoran gnashed his teeth and chased, Jiha continued to run and avoid the distance.
Feeling the breathing of the audience rising, Ji-ha gave up avoiding.
‘Well, this far is as planned…’
An underground shadow with its back to the sun stretched forward.
Quodoran, who was running, crossed his sword and swung his ax in a bell.
Jiha easily dodged a series of attacks by rolling her body. It was an overwhelmingly powerful attack, but I managed to avoid it.
“Are you just going to dodge like a rat! How long will that be!”
As Quodoran heated up and continued to swing his sword and axe, Jiha smiled.
“I’m going to try to counterattack now.”
“Don’t cut my hair! Aaaaa!!”
As the ax in his left arm and the sword in his right arm flew at the same time, the basement leaped forward.
In the waiting situation, Quodoran’s eyes shone.
‘Stupid human bastard!’
Quodoran expected that the underground would dig in to overcome the difference in reach.
When a man is in the air, he cannot move freely. And the shadows of the subterranean were far away from Quodoran.
Quodoran smiled triumphantly.
The reason I pretended to rush at random while excited was to induce this situation.
A situation where you can kill the underground outside the range of the shadow hand.
“Caught!”
Quodoran stretched out the spear held in his third arm, which had been waiting for the timing.
Even if the basement could withstand this attack, it was enough to block the front with the tower shield of the fourth arm.
“Yes, it did.”
As the underground laughed, Quodoran realized something was wrong.
Wow!
A blow from below caused Quor Doran to snap his mouth open. The power that had gone into his four arms was draining away.
The man’s vital point, the groin, was crushed by shock.
“What, what…”
The underground shadows were bizarrely elongated.
His hand, rising from the tip, had destroyed Qu Doran’s crotch.
Blood drips down the lower abdomen torn by a hand that can hold up to 200 kg.
“I’m glad it’s not my hand.”
“Uh, billion…”
The staggered Quodoran fell to his knees.
I couldn’t control my body from the sudden shock and pain that came up from below.
The basement clicked its tongue.
“It was so obvious that you pretended to be blind.”
“Uh, how…”
“I could see that the shield was prepared so that it could move at any time, what. As time goes by, I don’t even use the window. It wouldn’t have been more upsetting if she had really been mad at her head.”
“That, just that?”
Underground spoke cynically.
“You say he really likes to run away as soon as I dodge? When did we see It must have already investigated me.”
“…”
“You must have researched everything, including that I’m the type to dodge and rush in and end it with one shot, that there is a limit to durability, and that the shadow hand has a range, right? You probably watched the 4th match.”
Quodoran breathed heavily.
As I said, I even secretly watched the 4th match in the basement.
Seeing how well he avoided the Minotaur’s charge, he read this far because of the words he threw without thinking.
“So if you induce me to attack you and stab you with the third spear, that’s it. It’s an obvious calculation, being careful not to touch the shadow hand.”
“Yeah, but…”
“I didn’t know one.”
When the basement spoke, the tip of his shadow twitched, but it continued to stretch.
The Shadow Hand’s range is within his shadow, but after sucking Enlil’s blood twice, the shadow itself was able to shrink and lengthen to a certain extent.
Underground hid this fact until the decisive battle with Qudoran.
And instead of using it right away, the moment Qudoran was sure of victory, he launched a counterattack.
“When I think I won, I let go of my heart the most. Is not it?”
“Cheer, uh…”
Quodoran forced himself up, even as blood dripped down his lower leg.
Although seriously injured, he was still able to move. There are also weapons, so if you kill the basement quickly and go to the healer, you can live…
“Do you know why I talk softly?”
“…”
A chill went down Quodoran’s spine. Yeah, why does the underground talk so much?
“I’m telling you to go to the underworld and tell Hakal how you died.”
At the same time, the shadows in the basement stretched out again.
Quodoran reflexively struck down the shadows underground with his sword and ax, then covered his lower legs with a tower shield.
It was an over-defence caused by the impact of the destruction of the groin.
And that’s what Jiha was aiming for, and Jiha was jumping toward Qudoran one beat late.
Quodoran hurriedly raised his head and pierced his spear, but he was drawing the sword he had hidden underground.
‘Normal sword…’
You can’t beat a spear with added magical power, a 20 million reel reinforced spear.
As if laughing at Qudoran who thought so, blue magic was wrapped around the sword.
Window!
Jiha shook the spear with one light swing, then swung the next one.
Awesome!
With a terrifying sound, Quodoran’s neck rose into the air.
After decapitating the giant, the basement landed softly on the floor.
The giant’s body, which had lost his head, convulsed and spewed his blood like a fountain.
‘Do I have to drink to get four arms?’
Drinking Common’s blood now will hardly increase your mana.
Haru gets a temporary special ability, but he doesn’t need it now.
Above all, there are the eyes of the audience. Watching the end of Qudoran, being careful not to touch the underground.
Everything was as planned underground.
Quodoran was a guy who rolled his head in a flat manner, but Jiha, who hid his abilities and calculated even Quodoran’s cunning, was more advanced.
It was difficult to kill Quodoran with a single blow, so he deliberately targeted the crotch to give him a psychological shock, and finally distracted him so he easily decapitated him.
“It’s been sort of solved so far…”
“Ah, an underground player! In the end we won! My friend, I have avenged myself in memory of Hakal the Ogre!”
The audience raised their hands as the rabbit girl shouted loudly.
“Waaaaa!!”
“He really did keep his word! Amazing! You can’t even kill Quodoran!”
“What a wonderful man!!”
Cheers, applause, and hand kisses poured in, but the face of the underground was calm. I was not excited.
Anyway, they just came to see the slave’s fun party.
Just then, a platinum-haired woman stood up from the VIP seat.
A pair of pure white wings on his back, he was an Elyos.
Purple Unique.
“I will stop the summoning war for the time being.”
Gasiel Remaker said something unexpected.
