《Spatial storage of all things ( Dropped )》Elite champion's battlefield
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* You will be teleported to the elite champion's battlefield immediately. Good luck soldier Luke. *
With that, Luke was once again blinded by the violet light but this time, unlike other time, he tried to not close his eyes and feel the teleportation. From the information, he was given and his own feelings, he deducted that abilities and elements are not things that were exactly given, but things that were already here that the system helped to manifest. However, up until now, he didn't understand a single thing about his yet it's so strong.
He had a hunch that comprehending his ability would make things easier in the future. So as he was teleported, even though he couldn't see anything he tried to feel his movement. He knew that this was something that he was able to feel because space is one of his elements.
Not earning much, as he reappeared, the system prompt resounded directly
* Welcome soldier Luke to the elite champion's battlefield. Please follow the guide to the assembly area for explanations on it. *
He still was affected by the violet light that blinded him and when his eyes adapted, he looked up and saw an ogre, a green-skinned one at least. His first reflex was to unsheath his daggers but remembered that it was only a guide, so he lowered them.
Looking at him silently from the beginning, the ogre still didn't speak and only turned around and began walking towards what looked like a coliseum in the distance. Following it, Luke observed his surroundings and found the area empty, only having the Coliseum. The earth was brown and looking up, he saw a star, a blue star sending light and warmth towards the place. There was something that bothered him though, it was the extremely disgusted expression the ogre was sending him, was it racist? No, it felt different but he still had a bad feeling about this.
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Arriving at the Coliseum, which was, in fact, gigantic, to the point that a hundred soccer fields would still be smaller, as he entered, he saw other people discussing within what looked like the arena. Few looked human and a lot looked... exotic. Like there were some who had horns on their heads and some who were just translucent blobs. As he looked at them, they also looked at this new arrival. Their gazes were either indifferent or curious but they soon lost interest and continued chatting among themselves.
He looked at the surroundings and saw that unlike what he had thought, there were no stands, the Coliseum was in fact just an incredibly vast arena surrounded by walls. The other thing that he remarked was a giant hovering platform at the center. It was high in the sky and looked magnificent.
The ogre who was guiding him flew to it and once he was on it, he disappeared, like there was a barrier of invisibility surrounding it. Looking at it in wonder, he saw someone floating down from it. This brought the attention of everyone, who got silent. This person looked like a human, with a blue color. He didn't speak, yet, the sound of his voice was resounding inside his head, most likely some type of telepathy.
" I, lord seventh, the supervisor, ( I wanted to write lord fifth but that would be blasphemy ) welcome you soldiers to the elite champion's battlefield. You may have a lot of questions but none of them will be answered. I will only tell you what you need to know.
First, you have all been sent here because of your astounding performances in the first three quests. You are those who make your entire species worth investing in. That's because numbers are important, but single, powerful experts are what we need more than anything else.
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Based on your way of doing things in your tier 1 time, you received a title, which is an incredible honor for soldiers. Lastly, the elite champion's battlefield is a place where we groom the future elite of the universe.
The ECB ( elite champion's battlefield ) will be a simple thing. You will have to fight. One week, you will have a one Vs one fight against another soldier and a group battle against other soldiers, which will serve as training. Because the fights only take a day in total, you will be free to choose quests to do. The next week, you will be going to a battlefield to earn experience until the objective imposed by your system is met. The opportunities and returns the ECB provides are immense and costly so if you are too disappointing, you will be sent to the normal champion's battlefield. "
Saying his piece, the supervisor got back to the platform and Luke noted something.
Even though he couldn't possibly speak English, it sounded like the supervisor did. In fact, even in the CHG, people all appeared to speak in English to him, yet they came from different parts of the globe. It seems like the system makes people hear what they understand the best. ( just me patching up an inconsistency I noticed )
Analyzing what he just learned, Luke was quite satisfied with this setting as he will have quite a bit of freedom, at least in his own quests. Then he got curious about what title he was attributed. ' With my performance, I should have a mighty sounding title like the master of darkness or unkillable killer. I just hope it's not cringy but how can I know of it? Hmmm... Let's try this: status, title '
* Title: wrong hole heaven piercing mania demon *
Looking at it, he spurted out blood, attracting some attention on him. ' WHAT!? What the f*ck!? This can't be true right!? Did they decide to mess with me until the end? ' Thinking back on how two peculiar fights ended, he couldn't help but feel like it's unfair. ' I mean, I was basically forced to do this to survive '
This is what is bothersome with unfairness, at one time you profit from it, the next, you suffer from it. Now he understood the look that the ogre threw at him. Even him, if he wasn't the one with it would despise this title's bearer.
As he was cursing the nine ancient and future generations of whoever decided of this title, which made his system manager feel like he was insulted, the system prompt brought him out of his thoughts.
* As you were just summoned, please find four partners for your first group battle, which will begin in an hour. *
Then, everyone looked around, trying to find strong people from the aura they emitted, which was just an illusion and Luke who didn't emit any just thought of partnering with anyone, without caring for their abilities, as he thought that he himself was more than enough to finish anyone gathered here. He was that confident.
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