Winnie and the wall-hanger are just one of the thousands of demons who saw the dominoes and went to the Colosseum to participate in the opening game.
The red-skinned devil in the abyss, the dwarf in the dungeon, the monster in the forbidden forest, and even the poor cook in the devil's kitchen all took steps after the live broadcast, hoping to become famous in one battle.
There is no shortage of ambitious demons in the Demon King's City.
That's why Li Yue felt that he needed to stay by the small booth on the first day of registration to deal with possible chaos.
However, the broadcast had just ended, and before the first gladiator came to sign up, Li Yue received a message.
"Are you going to start the opening match now? Don't you want to wait for the guests?" The communication comes from Daimen Benben.
"I haven't sold 150 seats yet!"
"You are lazy!"
Dai Menben was caught off guard by Li Yue's live broadcast.
"Please, I'm very diligent, okay?" Li Yue shook his head, "The Colosseum will produce so much desire for killing, and we can't waste another day..."
"Clive is almost dead. The contact channel with humans is not open, so I can only sell tickets through the demon merchant... But in such a short period of time, it is difficult to negotiate my ticket price!"
Daimen was venting his anger in a jingling voice.
"I have provided the seats. Whether or not to sell them is your business." Li Yue certainly did not regard this as his job.
"Anyway, the Killing Cup happens every day. If you can't sell the tickets for tomorrow, you can always sell the tickets for the day after tomorrow..."
"And you didn't say that the new Colosseum uses this method to let people watch the battle..." After watching the briefing, Daimen realized that the new King of the Colosseum had no intention of following the old rules.
"Isn't this good? Your live seats are even more valuable, right?" Li Yue told the truth - everyone else is watching the live broadcast through the Eyes of Distortion, and only distinguished guests can come to the live broadcast.
It is undoubtedly a good bargaining chip for price negotiation.
Daimen Benben acknowledged Li Yue's statement.
"Is there anything else? I have soldiers here..." Through the eyes in the Confusion Corridor and the Forbidden Forest, Li Yue could vaguely see a demon walking towards the Colosseum.
"Wait a minute!" Daimen originally had something even more angry about, "You're kidding me."
"Ah?" Of course Li Yue played Dai Menbenben, but he was not sure which one the chain devil was talking about.
"You said that 40% of the gambling treasury can be taken away, but you devil cocoon didn't organize a gambling game at all!" In the projection, Dai Menbenben's chain was pointed directly at Li Yue.
"There is no gambling game organized yet." Li Yue shook his head and said, "Maybe there will be one in the future, and you can take a commission then."
We have to organize cage fights, recruit colosseums, arrange audiences, and arrange broadcasts...
Where does Li Yue have time to organize a gambling game?
What's more, the gambling demon Oujibuji and Destiny Dice have a cooperative relationship, so it is reasonable to set up a game in the Colosseum. Li Yue has just been promoted, so of course he must ensure that the Colosseum is as pure and simple as possible and easy to manage.
The fewer demons intervening, the better.
Therefore, the prizes do not go through the treasury, but come out of the library, and there is no recruitment of additional personnel such as nightmare succubi, demon merchants, and demon chefs...
Everything is aimed at producing the desire to kill.
It's a simplistic and confusing route.
"You're kidding me." Dai Menben's chain squeaked, as if he was looking at a piece of roasted meat but couldn't eat it.
"What's wrong with you? I've signed the contract, can you still regret it?"
"Or are you going to cry to your dad like Bosh and Finley?"
"We are all devils, please be mature." Li Yue couldn't stand Dai Menbenben's jabbering.
When Li Yue's face turned ferocious, Daimen Benben became more aware of the tyranny of the King of the Colosseum, and recalled that the son of the devil during the closed battle training... killed the red skin and the magic wolf like a chicken.
of ferocity.
"hey-hey."
Dai Menben laughed twice.
"Then I'm looking forward to the opening match at the Colosseum and your results in three days."
"Well, you look forward to it, I'm looking forward to it too." Li Yue was really curious about how much desire for killing the opening game would bring, and then based on this first harvest, he would decide how far to spread the dominoes in the future.
"Tomorrow before the red hour, I will bring my guests to the scene, please be ready." Dai Menben seemed to have something in his words.
[Malicious +444...]
"You can take it with you, take it with you as you like." Li Yue felt the malice of Ping Daimen's contribution and felt the displeasure of the demon scribe, but it was probably not to the point of breaking up.
None of this will affect the holding of the opening match.
"The little devil secretary seems to be very angry." Li Yue hung up the dominoes and looked at Yingying and Dandan.
"He dares to take action in the opening match?" Yingying disagreed.
"The fighting method of the Demon Scribe is not like this." Li Yue shook his head, "Outside of the battlefield, the role of the notebook is better."
"As for whether we will take action in the opening game, it probably depends on our performance. The demons in the entire Demon King City are watching our performance..." Li Yue twitched his brain, "If we can't protect ourselves, maybe all the demons will."
Take action."
"Haha..." There was a hint of expectation in Noley Moore's laughter.
"So we must also be prepared for war. If there is a war, it is best to defeat them all at once..." Li Yue looked at the bone conduction cannons scattered all over the birdcages and felt uneasy.
"The three of us... plus the long hair, we should be about the same." Li Yue continued to use his mind to communicate with Aka's dominoes.
The dominoes are getting hotter and hotter, and may be connected at any time.
"Do you want to die?"
On the seventh floor of the Abyss Mouth, a slender figure sat on a pile of corpses of thousands of red-skinned demons. He took out a blazing domino from his pocket and threw it into the air, aiming with a black gun.
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The person on the pile of corpses was Aka.
At this time, his horns were blurry and shining, devouring the pile of corpses at his feet, the corpses wrapped in red skin, sending flesh, blood and soul into his body.
When they reached the fifth floor of the Abyss, the dominoes began to heat up, but Aka didn't notice it at the time.
After playing two more layers, the dominoes became increasingly hot to the touch. Aka felt the uncomfortable heat, so he took it out and was about to take a shot.
"Oh you don't want to die..."
Aka's glasses flashed with blood, and he seemed to be showing signs of recovering, but he still shattered the dominoes with one shot.
"Ouch... it seems... I forgot something." Aka saw the broken self-healing bones and suddenly thought that he seemed to have an agreement with a certain "person".
What did it come from?
Aka stirred his temples with the muzzle of his gun, recalling painfully.
Just when he found some clues, another group of red-skinned demons appeared in front of him.
They noticed the pile of corpses here, but they didn't see Aka who swallowed the corpse pile out of the depression.
"You said this gadget will allow us to see the Killing Cup?" The leader of the demon army was whispering to the demon guards beside him, "Is the King of the Colosseum not dead yet?"
What the legion commander held in his hand was the small domino that Li Yue asked Xiao Noisy to throw into the mouth of the abyss through the devil's passage.
"What did you just say?" Aka emerged from the pile of corpses.
"Ha, another soul lost due to the desire to kill." The leader of the demon army didn't care at all about the red-skinned demon that died like a hill, and looked Aka up and down.
"One?" Aka opened his body and his voice had countless weights, like a symphony orchestra.