K-CHUNK. K-CHUNK. K-CHUNK.
As the cheers grew louder, the gates to the Gladiatorial Arena slowly ground open.
"Let's go, Wei'en... you Wizard!"
The Pirate Guard sneered, his eyes fixed on the rising gate.
Wei'en glanced back but said nothing, calmly walking out. The moment he stepped into the Gladiatorial Arena, a cacophony of jeers assaulted his ears.
"A Wizard? Go to hell! I've got my money on 'One-Eye' to win, hahaha..."
"Just die already!"
"Kill him!"
"'One-Eye,' kill him—"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."
It was a truly unprecedented sight. To hear them all calling for his death in unison, you would think he was some great villain bent on destroying the world.
A faint smile touched Wei'en's lips as his gaze fell upon "One-Eye" Adolrad, who stood under the dazzling glare of the overhead lights.
'I have to admit,' Wei'en thought, 'he might not be the most powerful Great Pirate, but he's certainly the one who knows how to get attention.'
"I find your smile very annoying."
