[At this moment, amid the boiling shouts of countless Nuceria people.]
[You were driven back to the gladiator’s waiting area by several high-level knight guards who quickly left the field, using silver mechanical tentacles shaped like vines. 】
[You rejected those brothers and sisters who wanted to come forward to serve you and sat alone in a corner.]
[You frowned slightly and turned your gaze, staring at the metal bracelet inlaid on your thick wrist like an ornament.]
[At this moment, a faint sound that only you can hear is gradually ringing in your ears. 】
["...I believe you can hear my call, human being." A mechanical voice without any emotion said calmly. 】
["Who are you? Or what are you?" You thought silently as you narrowed your eyes subconsciously. 】
[Your other hand has already grasped the huge ax tightly. Once something goes wrong, you would rather lose half of your arm to get away from the opponent completely! 】
["The long time has made me forget my name, but judging from the ancient information that can be searched so far, I should be a hateful intelligence." The other party continued to reply. ]
【The words just finished.】
[You suddenly took a deep breath and slowly loosened the hand that had been holding the huge ax tightly.]
[Although the gladiators of Nuceria are slaves, this does not mean that they knew nothing about the land of red sand before becoming slaves.]
[They once told you that ancient technology similar to the Abomination Intelligence has penetrated into every aspect of the life of the Nucerian slave owners and high-level riders. The powerful weapons and even equipment they use to kill gladiator slaves are all
A special product made by something that operates autonomously.]
【So, you know what hate intelligence is and understand its uses.】
["What do you want? Since you choose to contact me, you must be asking for something."]
[At this moment, you stare expressionlessly at a gladiator who has just become a slave and has to step into the gladiator pit. You silently ask the hateful intelligence. 】
["There is only one thing I want...and that is freedom!" The mechanical voice that hates intelligence seems to have a bit of resentment in it, and it says to you. 】
["I will do my best to add more chips to your gladiator uprising, and when the time comes, you must snatch my true body from another Nuceria city! If possible, I will also
I want to see the whole world of Nuceria burn with my own eyes!”]
["Is it that simple to just need freedom...?"]
[You subconsciously let out a deep sigh.]
[Nukeria, which is full of red sand, can force a hateful intelligence to pursue freedom. This shows how far the high-level riders of the slave-owning class have fallen. 】
[You have successfully reached a partnership agreement for mutual cooperation with the nameless hateful intelligence. 】
[And in order to express sincerity, the other party also gave you a big gift as a gladiator first. 】
[A female gladiator named Krest was accidentally sent to your underground residence after going through various erratic procedures. 】
[It is said that the other party was once the bed toy of a certain big slave owner, but because of his unyielding spirit of resistance, he was sent into the gladiator arena by the extremely vicious big slave owner.]
[They originally wanted to see the miserable scene of a weak woman being ravaged to death, but Kleist became the final winner of that gladiatorial fight at the cost of losing a thigh. 】
[Nowadays, Kleist’s weapon is a sharp spear that is embedded in the broken leg and has the function of gravity levitation. She will gallop around the gladiatorial pit like a witch with a flying wand, killing people within her field of vision.
All enemies inside.】
[All of you gladiators present are extremely excited about the addition of a high-end combat power.]
[Kleist, who has already seen your fighting posture, readily agreed to your invitation and is preparing for an upcoming uprising. 】
【However, just when you thought such a stable life could last for a while.】
[Those high-ranking high-level riders seem to have noticed something from your words and deeds.]
[They began to arrange battles that were not fatal, but would consume a lot of physical energy to continuously wear down your will to resist and your food reserves. ]
[And in order to allow more gladiator brothers and sisters to have enough energy to deal with all situations, as the uncrowned king of the gladiator pit, you and the elder Onomamos have undertaken continuous fierce battles. 】
[Kakaka——]
[Your huge body rushed forward in an instant, and the shoulder covered with brass shoulder armor slammed into an irrational beastman. 】
[When a large amount of hot blood spatters, the huge ax held tightly in your palm has suddenly swept across, cutting off more beastmen who are surrounding you!]
[You quickly changed the direction of the attack, and kept swinging the huge ax in mid-air to help the exhausted elder Onomamos eliminate the remaining enemies.]
[Onomamos, as the oldest man in the entire gladiatorial pit, is not only your friend and comrade-in-arms, but also the hope for all gladiators to continue fighting. 】
["Tsk, tsk, tsk, they are indeed the two greatest warriors, the beloved generals of our audience. Unfortunately, I also found that our people in Deshia did not seem to have thoroughly enjoyed themselves, and this battle ended so hastily...
”]
[At this moment, before you could help the elder Onomamos leave the red sand-filled gladiatorial pit, the high-level rider named Thor suddenly said angrily to the people around him. 】
["My people, let us witness, in a death duel, who is the greatest battle!"]
[The other party just finished speaking.]
[The fierce shouts of countless people come in like a raging tide, constantly echoing and impacting your ears, making you hate everything in Nuceria even more.]
【"Death duel! Death duel! Death duel!"]
[You couldn’t help but tighten your grip on the huge ax in your palm.]
[Your cold gaze scanned every crazily-looking person in succession, and finally landed on Thor, who had a sinister smile on his face.]
["Angron, you must learn to be patient and persistent, he is forcing you to make mistakes and force you to rebel violently!"]
[The elder Onomamos took a deep breath and grabbed your thick arm. He lowered his voice and said to you. 】
["I am old and it is not a pity to die, but our great cause cannot be stopped. You are the Lord of the Red Sand who can lead countless brothers and sisters out of the sea of suffering!"]