Mawson's armor and weapons were prepared in advance, and he was the only exception in the group.

In fact, in order to prevent slave revolt, weapons in the colossum were strictly guarded.

All people will have access to real weapons only before the battle.

As expected, the weapons and armor in the room, although the craftsmanship is backward, the texture is surprisingly good.

He had now accepted the high energy levels of this world, sweeping from the weapons and armor on the walls.

"Want to change the guy you have in handy?"

The giant man asked.

"There's a rule that you have to wear this outfit to appear in the Colosseum, but you can pick out an extra weapon or two for yourself. Truth be told, the one in your hand isn't much stronger than a stick. ”

Mawson shook his head.

"No, this one is good."

"I think, for a while, there should be no shortage of usable weapons in the field."

The giant man was stunned, as if surprised by Mawson's ease.

"I really don't know if you're ignorant or fearless, see the wound on my head?"

"That's what Aryulis left to me three years ago."

The giant man smiled, his expression indescribably hideous.

"Do you know what weapon he used to hurt me like this?"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the giant man standing in the field.

The man's name was Moldova, and he was the only gladiator to survive the fight with Arius, who was the god of the Agoris gladiatorial arena before Arius appeared.

But three years ago, the saga was put to an end.

"Is it a mace?"

Someone asked.

"Hehe......"

"It's a fist!"

Moldova spat out a phrase that made everyone despair.

"I didn't survive because I was strong enough...... If he had used a weapon, I would have died long ago. ”

"Ariulis told me that he kept me alive to send a message to the others that he, Arius, was not strong enough to kill everyone."

"All gladiators who wanted to challenge him would come to me and learn more about his habits and level of strength."

"They will analyze the weaknesses of Arius, and then make targeted training, and everyone, not only the gladiators of Agos, but also the strong men from other countries."

"But what about the result?"

"Everybody's dead."

"There is no exception."

Moldova sneered.

"That's what Arius is for."

"As long as I'm alive, there are people who are lucky, every challenger is invincible, and some people are indeed better than me. They will think that even Moldova can survive under Arius, why can't I? ”

"Hehe......"

"Die! Die! Die! ”

"They're all dead."

"He's a monster, a cursed monster!"

"There's no mortal going to kill him!"

Moldova's eyes were soaked with frost, "Tell the truth, today all of you will die!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, the morale in the room instantly dropped to freezing, and even some people's eyes flashed, as if they had the idea of escaping.

"There is no one in this world who cannot be killed." A deep voice came.

Like a lion king among wolves, Marca separated the crowd and walked out.

"I've seen the battle of Arius, and he's not invincible."

"I've been preparing for this day for a year, and I believe in my own strength."

Marca is full of confidence.

"yes, yes, we're not alone."

"We have Maka!"

"With so many people together, even if it consumes him, it will kill him!"

"Yes, yes, don't be discouraged."

"Do we have a choice now?"

"Horizontal and vertical are dead, fight with him!"

Everyone talked about it, and the morale that had fallen to the bottom actually rebounded slightly.

"Macca the Lion."

"You are indeed better than me."

"But you're no match for Arius."

"You never know his horror without fighting him, many battles, he's just acting, his own strength is much stronger than he shows."

Moldova spoke eloquently, but in just a few words he managed to attract everyone's attention and control the atmosphere in the stadium.

However, in Mawson's view, this Moldova clearly has its own plans.

Not interested in listening to their small talk, Mawson casually rummaged through the weapons on the wall, and as time passed, most of the strength in his body had recovered.

The benefits obtained from the engineer are all absorbed by Mawson, and purely from the genetic level, Mawson does not even know how many energy levels he is now.

Having absorbed several other abilities, Mawson's strength has also become stronger, and he is confident that he will face any challenge.

At the end of the entire weapons room is an iron fence made of steel rods as thick as a child's arm, and behind the fence is a corridor about 10 meters long.

At the end of the corridor is a heavy iron gate.

Standing on the edge of the iron fence, Mawson smelled the thick smell of blood in the passage.

At this moment, the iron door slowly opened.

A heat wave swept in.

Yellow sand and a deafening noise.

Dark red marks could be seen everywhere on the sand, made from the clotting of countless bloods.

"Blood and sand."

"It's the glory of the arena."

The voice of Moldova sounded from behind Mawsen, and in just a few minutes, he actually gained the trust of everyone.

Because of this battle, he will also appear, although his mind is not there, but Mawson hears the conversation between everyone.

Moldova claims to have found the real weakness of Arius, and what he said before was a foreshadowing for the current leadership.

Mawson did not speak, he saw through the fence the crowd of people in the arena in the distance, and from this angle, he also saw the monarch sitting upright on the throne.

"Don't worry, we'll end the fight before you get on the pitch, so you don't have to die in vain."

Moldova thought that Mawson was frightened and opened his mouth to comfort.

Although he is a burly person, he is thick and thin, and he is very good at buying people's hearts, otherwise he would not be disabled by Arius again, and he would still be able to survive the gladiator training camp.

The injuries on his body, if you want to heal them, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money, and there will be a long time.

Mawson smiled.

"That's for the best."

"I've been through a lot of battles, but that doesn't mean I like to be watched like a monkey."

"I'm looking forward to some meaningful fights more than killing that Arius."

Belch......

Moldova's eyes widened as he watched the confidence that welled up in Mawson, and for a moment, he almost believed it.

It's the first time he's seen such a serious braggart guy.

Moldova didn't squeak, but that doesn't mean that others didn't react.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Kill Arius?"

"Boy, I'm afraid you'll be scared to pee your pants as soon as you play."

"Huh." Mawson sneered.

"If I'm on the stage, it's only one thing."

"That's all dead to you!"

Mawson turned to look at the man who spoke, "Are you looking forward to it?"