In the cool winter air, Huberian clasped Taria's hand, as if to share a little warmth with her.

"Tata, you go back first, I'll ask Lanch to take me back to Boss Cat's restaurant later."

Huberian looked at Talia and said softly and thoughtfully.

She sensed that Talia didn't want to watch this game anymore.

Although she doesn't know what the reason is, Huberian doesn't ask more when others might be bothered.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home for dinner."

Talia nodded, let go of Hubertion's hand, and stood up and walked briskly down the aisle.

Seeing Talia's figure disappear, Huberian exhaled, as if relieved, as if sighing.

"If only I had a mother like this since I was a child......

Huberian lowered her eyelashes and murmured silently.

Huberian shook her head and looked at the stage of the battle again.

On the cold battle square, the iron armor of the Demon King Army's killing force made a clicking sound, and a lean martial artist suddenly burst out with an astonishing speed, his body instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, and the muscles of his whole body caused a huge force in the action, as if he was about to fly directly over and bury the enemy with the strongest kick.

But the sawtooth broadsword in the hand of the Demon King Army had already caught up, and he didn't want to block with his weapon, but took the kick hard, and at the same time, the fighter's chest was torn by the sawtooth, and the temperature of the bright red flesh was instantly carried away by the cold wind.

On the other side of the square, two demon kings besieged a lone fighter who was constantly retreating, and he tried to dodge in horror, but the heavy giant axe and the scythe of death inevitably slashed left and right at his waist, blood splashed, his internal organs almost separated from his body, and the powerful impact made his lumbar vertebrae directly broken.

As the blood mist fills, the viewer can clearly see that every attack of the Demon King Army is carving the art of fear, not just for victory, but also for the process of killing, as if this is the only way to heat their chaotic eyes and fill their already empty hearts.

The five Ishrite fighters who had been transformed by Ranchi felt no pain, and some only had combat orders to kill.

Their jagged broadswords and great axes cut through the air in bright red arcs, and every time they fell, there was always a terrible scream or a fluff of the gladiator.

The white battle square had long been dyed with blood red, and the red blood stains were constantly rubbing and spreading on the marble floor tiles.

"No, don't come here!"

The martial artist, whose calf had been twisted, sat on the ground and kept retreating, hitting the demon army in front of him with all his strength, but like a grasshopper shaking a tree, the butcher who was getting closer and closer, only that kind of contempt for life and a morbid obsession with slaughter in his eyes.

Next, the creepy sound of organ rupture echoed.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, the fighters of the Kingdom of Aloran fell one after another, their bloodstained weapons glowing with a cold color in the dim natural light.

At this time, the entire arena had become silent, except for the four martial artists who had passed out, only the last Kusse remained, and was approached by the five demons.

Even though every member of the Echrita Academy Martial Arts team was seriously injured, their smiles were more satisfied.

"Finally, it's just you......"

The deputy head of the regiment let out a bass like an abyssal beast.

And the other members, it seems that the purpose of coming here was to kill Kusai in the first place, even if it was not enough to kill him a thousand times or ten thousand times.

This hatred seems to have almost turned into love, and I just want to see him, I want to be close to him, and only from him can I find the answer to my satisfaction.

"Why don't you fall yet!!"

Cousse began to retreat for the first time in his own incomprehensible roar.

It's an instinctive muscle action.

It's not like he didn't knock down these guys in the battle just now.

But even if their bones break, they will get back up again!

He had never seen such a terrifying creature.

Although it seems that the bloodied Kusse still has the strength to fight, he finally feels terrifying when he faces five crazy demons who can't be killed like zombies alone.

With such momentum, he didn't want to have any more hard encounters with this group of mad dogs.

But in front of tens of thousands of people, if he, who had put down his cruel words, surrendered to a few weaklings he despised the most, it would be worse than killing him!

"Do you know how many times I've been killed by you......"

"Today you have to die here......"

"I'll never let you hurt Zerwini again......"

Their heads swayed, their facial muscles twisted to themselves, their scarlet eyes fixed on Cusse.

The group of creatures in front of him muttered inexplicable words as if they had been viciously brainwashed.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Seeing all this, Kusai finally shouted in horror.

He hadn't done anything to Zerwini at all!

At this time, even Louvi Hill in the commentary seat didn't know how to explain.

Huberian immediately rolled over and jumped out of the stands, ran to the bench and sat down next to Ranch.

The problem is much more serious than she thought!!

Originally, the staff noticed that a spectator jumped down and hurriedly prepared to come over to stop it, but when they saw Lanchi raise his hand to signal that it was someone from their coaching staff, the staff soon nodded and stopped.

"Huberian, I promise I'll be able to relieve you today."

Lanch noticed Huberian coming, looked at her, and said with a smug smile.

"Lanch, what did you make them do in the past two days?"

Huberian asked, looking nervously at Lanchi.

Although she was a little surprised that Ranch would admit that he was fighting for her and not looking for other high-sounding reasons, she was now extremely worried that Ranch had done something too much.

Huberian felt that at this moment, Lanch, who knew how to win, had become more abnormal.

It's like as long as you meet his emerald green eyes, no one can escape his hypnosis, he will make humanity fall into a bottomless frenzy, and willingly give everything to him......

"I asked Professor Borao to change a single-player artificial shadow world with a horror theme for me, and changed the setting of death forced exit to - when they die, they will be resurrected at a certain point in time and continue to repeat the story until they are cleared."

Ranch replied, leaning back on the bench and staring towards the Battle Square, his fingers crossed on his lap.

"And then?"

"Then I set up the characters of the Aloran Royal Academy of Kusse as villains, and set the heroine exactly like Zervini, sent the members of the five Martial Spirits into the solo film world, and personalized their most unacceptable tragic plots according to their personalities."

“……”

Hubertian only dared to listen but did not dare to speak.

"This group of martial artists has seen Zerwini brutally murdered again and again in an imaginary and real world, and they have also experienced an endless cycle between death and resurrection, and whenever they break down in despair, the poet of great love will appear as a goddess, tenderly recounting the mistakes and sins they have made this week, and sending them to start anew."

Ranch continued to tell Huberian.

"You make the poet of great love...... When a goddess? ”

Huberian swallowed.

"Yes, I'll let her go and talk to her heart's content."

"No ......"

Hubertian covered her head.

She couldn't describe how sinful it was a game of soul torture.

But this is the magic box that she opened with her own hands.

"It's not over yet."

Lanch shook his head.

What the members of the Martial Souls team don't realize is that Lanchi, as the administrator of the control center, sometimes goes out into a certain role, artificially creating tragedies that make them feel extreme fear or extreme anger in order to guide them.

Although the end of the story is that the challenger wins, the companions who have formed bonds will definitely die, including Zervini, who will inevitably die because of the challenger.

Whenever there is a challenger's companion who has any hope of surviving to the finale, Ranchi will personally take the action and make him out of print.

"I'm mainly highlighting a sense of fatalism, and whenever I give them the slightest bit of hope, I snuff it out when they think things are about to get better, and make them understand the fact that fate is hard to change. When they return to this world, they will feel like waking up from a dream, but they will also find that the gears of fate have begun to turn again, and they have one last chance left. ”

Ranch finished his two-day training for Hubertarian.

In the end, after more than 30 hours of special training, the five martial artists successfully walked out of this artificial shadow world controlled by Lanch.

Their mental outlook has also changed dramatically.

"You ......"

Huberian's eyelids jumped wildly, and she hurriedly looked at the battle square again.

These five martial artists have been in the unforgettable immersive experience in the film world for so long, I am afraid that they have long been unable to distinguish between the real and the fake, at least they have witnessed the scene of Czrwini being killed by Kusse hundreds of times, and now they probably have no other thoughts in their minds except to kill Kusse.

She couldn't imagine what these five martial artists were going to do to Cousse next!

(End of chapter)