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There was a child who was born in a dungeon. It is said to be a dungeon, but in fact the conditions here are much better than they should be. Because this place is not used to hold prisoners, and gladiators are not prisoners, although many of them

They were born serious criminals, but here, they are the trainers behind them and even the big cash cows for the financial backers behind the trainers.

If you don't consider the blood and cruelty behind this job, it can almost be said to be enjoyable. After winning the game, the gladiators will become stars in the entire city-state, welcomed by all nobles and wealthy people. Even many noble ladies

People regard these precarious warriors as the best candidates for lovers and welcome them to the scene.

He was born in such a deformed environment. According to his father, he has noble blood, of course from his mother. But illegitimate children are already taboo. The illegitimate child of a noble woman and a gladiator? No one would do it.

Acknowledge his identity. In his life, he has never met his biological mother.

Even his biological father died in a game when he was five years old. It is said that the game was very strange. It was obvious that his father defeated his opponent with only a slight scratch, but the small wound was still healed.

He could not be cured, but instead he developed fatal ulcers that made him die in pain.

The wealth of gladiators is naturally linked to their commercial value. When they can bring benefits to their owners, whether it is fine clothes, food, or armor training, they are always available. But once they die,

All property will be recovered by the Gladiator's owner, leaving no trace behind.

Originally, he would have been accepted as part of the property. If he was lucky, he might have been raised as a slave owner's servant. But fate had decided to make a joke as early as the moment he was born.

Due to the child's bloodline, everything in the dungeon was taken away except for him. Now, the dungeon is really a dungeon.

But he is luckier than Uni, because there are many people living in that dungeon, and there are always people who need to run errands, and there are always dirty jobs that others are not willing to do. By doing things that even the servants are not willing to do, he

He survived. Such abnormal growth conditions destined him to be in the earliest stage of his life. The dungeon was his entire world. The only thing that made him interesting was peeking at the fighting in the arena through the holes in the drainage ditch.

He couldn't understand why those people who were chatting together the day before were fighting each other until death today. So he took it as a matter of course, and killing people was a matter of course, no matter what the relationship between that person and himself.

This means that he can kill his friends or any acquaintances without hesitation, but fortunately, no one is his acquaintance before he is thirteen years old. Thirteen years old is just a general concept, which roughly refers to

It was the day when he stood in the arena for the first time. Of course, his task was to clean up the arena.

He still remembers that the game that day was three people versus a bear. There was no winner, so there were four bodies to clean up.

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In the following days, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Outside the gorgeous and luxurious dungeon, he saw the truth of this small world, death, fighting, the winner has everything, the loser is worthless. This kind of two

This layer of understanding of the world has been implemented throughout his entire life experience. And the day when he needs to practice this understanding has quietly arrived.

The corpse collector is a symbol of bad luck wherever he is, especially for the gladiators. The superstitious gladiators will even pay him to go around in front of his opponents twice before the game starts. In most cases, he will take the corpse collector.

Money doesn't matter, anyway, the person who survives is the winner, and the person who died will not be held accountable.

But that day, he really didn’t collect money. He just walked through the passage with something. It happened that a gladiator was about to enter the battlefield, and in order to be brave, the man drank wine. What happened next was natural and inexplicable.

The drunken gladiator punched and kicked him, and at the instigation of his attendants decided to borrow some blood from him to increase his luck.

But that unlucky guy really shouldn't be so careless with a child who grew up in a gladiatorial arena. His steps were too frivolous. He caught the flaw and hit him directly in the crotch. The attendants didn't even have time to react. The boy who was considered the best bully here

The corpse worker killed the newly emerging gladiator star neatly.

The ringing of the competition bell has already begun.

I don't know who noticed it, but he was put on the dead man's clothes, picked up an unfamiliar weapon, and walked into the battlefield he had seen thousands of times. When he walked in, he stood in the sky for the first time.

Next, understand that the world is so vast.

The vast world needs to be lived to witness, so he survived. Maybe he inherited his father's gladiator talent, maybe he just saw too many battles, or maybe he was a born butcher.

The three overlapping reincarnations of battle, victory, and rest were repeated. However, the attendants soon discovered that the new master they forged was different from all the gladiators. He did not enjoy food, did not care about the opposite sex, did not attend banquets, and lived as if

Ascetic simplicity. This should have been a bad thing, because without these pleasures, the popularity of the gladiators would decline and the slave owners would not make money.

But he was different. He won too easily and violently, and he didn't even lose in the fight with wild beasts. Because before that, he had never seen those wild beasts, and he didn't know how terrifying they were, and how powerful their fangs and claws were.

In his eyes, he is no more dangerous than humans.

Mystery has become his signature, and every time he appears, he receives a large amount of rewards, mostly from nobles who want this aloof warrior to attend their banquets, which will create a huge topic.

Because of this kind of profit, the financial backer behind him acquiesced to this behavior. But if that fat-headed guy knew what his imposter gladiator was planning during his hard training, he would definitely change his mind.

Escape from that arena was easier than he thought. He just walked out, took off his helmet, changed into the outfit he had prepared, and left the city. In fact, he didn't have to be so careful at all, because besides being a gladiator

No one in the world knew that side of him. Then, he met the person who changed his subsequent life, the wizard.

It was a heavy rain, and he was unprepared and could only take shelter under a big tree, but there was already another rain shelter under the tree. They had some casual conversations, but the rain did not stop.

The rain shelterer claimed to be a wizard. He said that the rain would not stop on its own and that there was a monster in the rain. If the monster was not killed, they would all become its food. He did not understand what a monster was, but he hated it.

The rain stopped, so I agreed to cooperate with the wizard.

The battle was easier than expected. The so-called monster was vulnerable to him, but he soon discovered that he had been deceived. The wizard created the monster and wanted to turn him into a monster.

But the wizard misjudged one thing. He did not expect that the travelers who happened to pass by had such strong willpower, and the magic failed to work.

The dying wizard used his last strength to curse, causing him to lose all the ability to feel happiness, leaving only the guilty pleasure of destruction and the natural hatred for the wizard.

These are all what Atta "saw". She saw them through the eyes of the gladiator. It was not reading minds or acquiring memories. The feeling was very subtle. She did not feel the same for this person, but she did witness his

lifetime.

Before the miserable monster was about to die permanently, the female swordsman sighed sincerely,

"If there is another chance, I hope you can live like a normal person."
Chapter completed!