Only Dante Constance and the shivering boy were left in the cage, and all the while, apart from fear, the boy did not say a word, or even do anything. It was strange to Constance Dante that Shuvalov would allow such a timid man to operate a mech. I'm afraid he can't even hold the mecha's joystick tightly, so how can he play? I'm afraid being cannon fodder seems very reluctant.

"Are you scared?" Constance Dante asked, and even the frantic shouts of the spectators in the arena outside could barely hide the thunderous roar, as if two huge monsters were frantically biting at each other.

And each impact made the heart flutter, and the curled up boy seemed even more frightened.

He did not respond to Constance Dante, but was muttering to himself, his voice was so low that Constance Dante struggled to hear that little bit of sound.

"I don't want it, I don't want to touch those horrible things, I don't want it! God, help me! Those things are the devil! Suddenly, the boy rolled over, his ragged clothes revealing his bare back.

However, falling into the sight of Cons Dante made his heart suddenly tighten. The metallic backbone was bare and creepy, but Constance Dante recognized what it was. Even if the memory is shattered, but in the complicated mind, Constance Dante still recalls this abominable thing, [Knight's Bone], which is a weakening of the nerve connection to the general knowledge, which is more powerful but also stronger, and none of the people who tried to transplant survived, so it was banned. But obviously, this technique has been mastered abroad, and what shocked Cons Dante even more was that the young man in front of him was able to support the [Knight's Bone]. The pain was even more unbearable than death. Theoretically, the [Knight's Bone] is four times more affected by nerve regurgitation, and even Constance Dante can hardly imagine what that terrifying feeling would be.

Is this your trump card? Constance Dante said silently in his heart.

Even Joey, who was trained as a professional gladiator, turned out to be nothing more than cannon fodder, and the arrogant teenager naively thought that today would be the day of his "coronation", but he never expected that Shuvalov would finally elect this inconspicuous little guy to the throne. And he is just a small role in Shuvalov's eyes, and in the end it is just a small entertainment show for the new king to "ascend the throne".

How sad! Obviously they are just pathetic slaves, but they strive to kill each other and become a tool for tyrants to entertain and accumulate wealth, this kind of fate has made people unable to raise a feeling of pity, only deep contempt for its shamelessness.

・・・・・・

"Die! Romanoff! Joey's face was full of arrogance, but he had the confidence to do so. In front of the crimson [Marauder], even the [Berserker] had to retreat. Whether it is the size or the power system, after the enhanced modification, his mech has an overwhelming advantage. Unlike the average gladiator, Joey was not the delinquent teenager Shuvalov was looking for in the lower city, in fact, he came from a fairly well-to-do family, and was one of the few people who volunteered to become a gladiator. As a result, he earned more and was more free than other gladiators. And now, the [Marauder] he drove was also renovated by Shuvalov at his own expense. Today he is going to defeat Romanov and become the new king of gladiatorial fighting.

The battle was completely one-sided, but the audience was not dissatisfied, in their eyes it was a gamble and a wonderful performance, even if Romanloff did lose, it didn't matter, there were losses and wins, this is the rule. And today, even if some people lose everything, there are also people who make a lot of money. Moreover, the so-called gladiatorial king is nothing more than a gimmick, and they would be more than happy to see Romanloff fall from the top to the bottom.

This is the true face of underground casinos, no matter how glamorous they are in the superficial world, when they put on a mask to hide their identity in this gray area, the gentlemen of yesteryear have become thugs, and ladies have become sluts, without shame or compassion.

"Lord Shuvalov, is it really good to do this? What if Romanloff misses? Beside Shuvalov, Basayev watched with some concern as the [Berserker] dodged the [Marauder's] stormy advance. And because of Romanlov's dodge, the audience on the stage also felt bored, they came here to pay to watch the collision of steel, not these things, the boos grew louder, and the audience who cheered the inverted lottery threw cheap copper coins down to express their displeasure.

Shuvalov, on the other hand, looked calm, "Do you think I'm going to make Joey's beam-jumping clown the new king of gladiatorial fighting?" He's so stupid, are you too? ”

"But ・・・・・・" Basayev is still a little worried, although Joey's skills are not at the same level as Romanloff and No. 10, but sometimes, the performance of the mecha may also affect the development of the situation.

There is a world of difference between the five-meter class and the seven-meter class!

I saw that in the gladiatorial arena, Romanloff drove the mecha to dodge the furious attack, even if the space was limited, he dodged the opponent's frenzied attack, and in the face of the taunts on the stage, Romanloff's heart did not fluctuate, but on the contrary, Joey was extremely impatient.

"If you have the ability, don't run, come on!" Joey let out a roar, the entire mecha was running at high speed, the huge mech jumped suddenly, steam gushed out from the back of the mecha, the entire mecha spun like a tornado, the [Marauder] dangerous appearance lurked a huge killing intent, and its wrist was equipped with a sharp short knife, and the moment it danced, it suddenly became a crazy meat grinder. All the audience were shocked by this terrifying majesty, and for a while, all the voices of dissatisfaction came to an abrupt end. It seems that Romanloff can no longer dodge and is bound to meet his end.

However, Romanloff still maintained his original expressionless indifference.

"Is this your hole card?" Romanloff muttered as he watched the steel vortex falling from the sky. In his hand, he pushed the mecha's joystick.

200% power output!

There was a deafening roar in the power core, and he actually overloaded his mech directly, completely uncaring how much damage it would cause.

"Die, Romanlov!" In Joey's roaring curses and the roar of the two mechs, steel collided with steel. (To be continued.) )