Since encountering a sea monster in the Devil's Sea, Remut and his crew have become prisoners of the Atlas. Although Remut said that he would pay as much ransom as he wanted as long as he let him go, the Atlas did not believe his "nonsense" at all, and finally sold them as slaves.

Because Remut was very good at fighting, he killed many Atlases, and was sold to the Colosseum and became a gladiatorial slave in shackles. He had to win a hundred in the Colosseum and earn enough money for the slavers before he could regain his freedom.

But no one can win a hundred, and many people are in a different place as soon as they play. There were a few very good slaves before, but they only survived to ninety-nine, and no one ever survived the last one.

As long as they are locked in the dungeons of the Colosseum, no one can escape, except for the dead. Now, Remut has no choice but to accept this fate.

Remut was taken to the dungeon, and as far as the eye could see, the dungeon was full of people from different places. They all have one thing in common, none of them are Atlas.

"Get in!" the Colosseum soldier tossed Remut into a cell with seven or eight people, speaking in a language he didn't understand.

Everyone in this cell is from a different place, a different ethnicity, and a different language. And every two or three days the cells were rotated according to the number of the slaves, some leaving and some coming in. The Colosseum did this for the simple purpose of not uniting these slaves to resist.

But Remut noticed that there was a cell where a gray-haired old man was held alone, and he spent most of his day meditating. Remut believes that it is not easy for a person to be able to do such a thing in the Colosseum.

The people who were locked up in the same cell knew very well that they were all rivals fighting each other in the Colosseum. Eat and live together in the dungeon, but if you go to the Colosseum, you have to see the difference between life and death.

From the harbor to the inland, Remut clearly remembers sitting in a cage carriage for more than half a month. Later, it was bought by a slave owner from the city of Seon, and some were sold to the coastal city of Pulokee.

In Remut's view, the place where the legendary Atlas people are located is not an island, but a continent in the ocean.

Remut desperately wants to leave this disgusting dungeon and be free to see the outside world. But he didn't have his turn to play for more than half a month, which he saw in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. If it goes on like this, what year and month will it be!

Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't have ventured to the sea in the first place. This accidentally became a slave, or a slave like the Beastfighter who fought to survive. This luck is so special!

Is it really as Scarface said, I didn't look at the Yellow Calendar when I went out? Damn! What kind of adventure is it called when I go out to look at the Yellow Calendar? The world is unpredictable, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe in that.

Hope...... The old oarhead, the scarface, and the skinny monkey did not end up like themselves, and with their three-legged cat skills, they basically gave away their heads when they went to the Colosseum. Where are you now? I'm sorry, but you've really been cheated by me this time! One gold coin per person, one life per person!

I have to admit that this Atlas is indeed the overlord of the sea. Not to mention that all of them are upright pirates, and the ability to summon sea monsters for combat is really envious, jealous and hateful.

The Colosseum in the city of Seon is the largest colosseum in the kingdom of Atlas, with a capacity of 80,000 people watching the gladiatorial fights at a time. As the capital of the kingdom, Seon gathered top gladiators from all over the world.

A person who fights an animal in an arena is called a Beastfighter, while a Gladiator does not fight an animal. Beastfighters and gladiators are two completely different professions, and hunting shows and gladiatorial tournaments are also two different entertainments.

During the day of entertainment at the arena, a hunting show usually takes place first, followed by a public execution of a death row prisoner, and the final finale is a gladiatorial match. Gladiators were not responsible for executing criminals, and death row prisoners in the arena were often dealt with by hungry beasts.

In general, free gladiators were worth more than gladiatorial slaves, and they usually went to the tournament to receive a prize. There were also some freelance gladiators who worked for the noble lords, and as long as they were given money, they could say anything.

And as a slave, Remut could not yet be called a gladiator. He is now counted as a Beastfighter at best, because next, he will fight the beasts for survival in the Colosseum. If he survives and successfully kills the beast, then he is eligible to advance to a gladiator to participate in gladiatorial competitions.

Although the arena of Pulokee cannot be compared to the arena of Ansai City, it has also gathered many noble lords who have come to gamble.

On this day, Remut was told that he would go to the Colosseum at noon. At this moment, he is both anxious and excited, and he is finally about to usher in the first gladiatorial fight in his life.

The lion in the iron cage has been hungry for several days, and has been hungry for a long time. And Remut is about to face this hungry beast.

The seats in the arena were full, and the stands were packed. Rodney Arnold, lord of Puloki City, sat in a great vantage point in the arena, with two armored swordsmen standing on his left and right.

The dungeon is just below the arena, and the guards open the door to the dungeon and open the shackles to Remut. Remut walked up the stairs step by step, and as soon as he appeared in the arena, the door to the dungeon was immediately locked.

The iron cage on the other side was also opened, and the hungry male lion was released.

Remut took a sword from the weapon rack and swung it a few times. As soon as he was ready, the lion pounced. Remut reacted immediately, jumped to his feet, and jumped onto a high platform in the middle of the arena.

But the lion's claws still scratched the hem of his coat, leaving three blood marks on his legs, which caused the crowd in the stands to cheer.

The lion immediately turned around, jumped onto the platform, and pounced on Remut again. Holding the pillar in the center of the platform with his left hand, Remut rotated three hundred and sixty degrees to the lion's back, and stabbed the lion on his back with a sword in his right hand.

The wounded lion roared in pain, and the spectators in the stands cheered again.

Rodney Arnold said to the guards beside him, "This beastfighter is interesting!

"My subordinates don't know, if he can survive, the adults can ask him personally!"

"Do you think he'll survive?" asked Rodney Arnold.

Another guard said, "My subordinates thought that even if he survived, he might become a waste. ”