Chapter 51: Champion of Valor

"I'm sorry I don't want to bother you, but are you done talking to this gladiator? It's time for him to play. โ€

After the two brothers made their decision, the female guide pushed open the door and walked in to remind the two.

"Yes, we're done." Grote walked up to the female guide and put his hand on her abdomen.

"Maybe you want to do something...... I'm happy to cooperate, but now ......"

Before the female guide could finish speaking, her body was sifted by a shotgun laser.

Grout walked out the door, the hammer following behind him.

The gladiatorial guards in the hallway had heard the voices coming from inside the room, and they had raised their weapons and prepared for battle.

"Fire!"

As soon as Grlot came out, the captain of the guard gave the order.

A fierce beam of light was fired at Grote, but Grote remained unmoved, continued to advance and fired.

The shotgun laser instantly cleared all the dozens of guards in the hallway, but before the battle was over, more guards poured out from the corner of the hallway.

"For the Champion of Bravery!" The heavy hammer lifted the gravity hammer high and rushed towards the guards, and the pincer arm holding the weapon rotated at high speed, and the entire gravity hammer rotated like a meat grinder, shattering all the guards who rushed out almost instantly.

Looking at the excited smile on the face of the biological tissue hammer all over the ground, he felt that the endless anger contained in his heart was somewhat relieved, but the fighting spirit was still high.

"Do you need this?" Grote pointed to his arm, trying to remove the power armor and use it for the hammer.

"I don't need that kind of weapon that only the weak would use." Hammerhammer shook his head in refusal, then admired the gravity hammer in his hand, "Why does it just smash the enemy's body so easily?" I'd rather make it look like a normal hammer. โ€

"High-tech weapons, very useful." Grouter laughed.

"I don't need to." Hammerhammer tosses the hammer at Grote, then searches the corpse on the ground for a weapon he can match.

Eventually, he found a tomahawk.

The alloy tomahawk used by the Nest gang most often in firefights, as a cold weapon, has the advantage that even if hundreds of people are slashed, the people in the legal department will not hear the gunshots and rush over.

The hammer held the tomahawk with its pincers, swung it twice, and continued on its way.

Grote followed his brother, but he didn't turn on the gravity shield for fear of accidentally injuring the hammer, and the two of them made their way side by side through the long corridors of the arena until they encountered the next wave of enemies.

Most of these guards were not much different from the guards who had been killed before, except that there was an extra super strong man who was about two meters and three meters tall.

This strong man is not strictly human, but Oglien.

Oglim is a servant race of the Human Empire, with a terrifying low IQ but extremely high force.

Oglin thought...... Think...... I want to ......" Ou Green rubbed the back of his head and wanted to say something cruel, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what to say, and finally didn't want to do it at all, and rushed straight towards the heavy hammer.

The heavy body was like a tank at full speed, and even Grote, who was wearing the Praetorian Power Armor, was a little frightened.

But the hammer was not afraid in the slightest, and he hurried forward with his battle axe in his hand, charging straight for Oglin.

As the two sides got closer and closer, the hammer did not dodge, but directly collided with Ogelin with his metal body.

As you can imagine, the hammer was directly knocked upside down and flew out and smashed against the wall, and before the long knife prosthesis and the arm were broken, a large number of wires and blood fell out of the broken arm.

"For the sake of ...... For the brave champions! Instead of being defeated, the hammer became fanatical, rising from the ground and rushing at Oglim again.

Grote was about to kill Ogelin with his shoulder cannon, but the sudden rise of the hammer blocked the firing path, and he could only pick up the gravity hammer to join the hand-to-hand combat.

O'Green's right fist slammed into Hammer's face, and instead of dodging at all, Hammer took the attack down with half of his metal head while swinging his tomahawk to slash O'Green's arm.

Oglim swung his fist again, and the hammer was hit again and the tomahawk swung again.

The two sides beat each other three times, until O'Green raised his arms and tried to smash the hammer's head into his chest, and Grart smashed the hammer into O'Green's leg, and the hammer jumped up and chopped O'Green's head off with an axe.

The hammer lifted his head and roared at the gladiatorial guards in front of him: "Long live the Champion of Valority!" โ€

The guards were stunned by this scene and fled immediately after two seconds.

The heavy hammer and the battle axe ran wildly behind, but his metal body slowed down his movement, but his physical strength seemed to be endless, so the distance between the two sides was still gradually shortening.

While escaping, the guards would occasionally trip their companions deliberately to delay time, and the hammer would rush up and hack the fallen guards to death before chasing the others.

The two men rushed out of the corridor and came to the gate leading to the gladiatorial arena.

Before the two gatekeepers could figure out the situation, they watched the guards and the hammer run in front of them.

Remembering something after running over, the hammer turned back and hacked the gatekeeper to death, and then rushed out of the gate to continue the pursuit.

Grote couldn't find a chance to intervene at all, and just ran to the ring with his brother.

The guards spread out in the wide area of the ring, and the heavy hammer stopped chasing them, charging directly towards the two gladiators who were fighting.

The two gladiators were nearing the end of their battle, plunging their blades into each other's arms or thighs, leaving them with no time to dodge the onrushing hammer and only to see their tomahawks slashing at them.

Poofโ€”

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh sounded, and two round objects fell to the ground and rolled into the distance.

Standing in a pool of blood, Hammerhammer raised his arms and shouted under the gaze of the stunned spectators: "Praise the brave champions!" โ€

As soon as the words fell, the statue of the brave champion in his arms fell out and stood straight in a pool of blood.

The people in the audience couldn't help but be attracted by the statue of the champion of bravery, and some of them even saw the mouth part of the statue's face slowly grinning, and blood was converging towards the statue.

I don't know who broke out into a cry, and then the audience scattered and ran in all directions, crowding to rush out of the gladiatorial arena, and in the chaos there was a stampede on each other, and the nesters did not care about any etiquette, a noble lady was squeezed down and countless feet stepped over her.

The hammer tried to rush into the audience, but more and more gladiatorial guards emerged from the hidden passages to block his path.

"That's enough, let me ...... then," Grote felt that something was getting more and more wrong with his brother, and walked over to try to dissuade him.

But the hammer was already on his head, and he slammed his shoulder into Grote.

Grote, who was wearing Praetorian Power Armor, was knocked to the ground.

"Let me protect you as I did before." The hammer stroked the battle axe in his hand, with a hideous smile on his face, and his terrifying gaze shifted from Grote to the guards in front of him, "In the name of the Champion of Valor, I announce your death!" โ€