Attack on Titan: My World

Although Wang Lun was afraid, his eyes still swept towards the stage of the [Colosseum].

He looked at the sidelines. Christa was still there, but Saber and Lancer had disappeared.

"Where did they go?"

Seeing this, Wang Lun was puzzled, and An An system took advantage of the gap in explanation and said to him: "Go back to [Heavenly Realm]."

“Oh, their stories are quite touching!”

When Wang Lun mentioned them, he felt reluctant to leave and kept repeating their stories.

"Have you developed feelings for them?"

Subsystem An An said.

"Is there...a chance we can meet again?"

Wang Lun spoke hesitantly, evasively in his words, and it was unclear what he was hiding.

"some!"

Subsystem An An said affirmatively.

"oh?!"

Wang Lun didn't quite believe it, but he was eager to see them again, so his tone was doubtful.

"Look at the gun!"

The gladiator looked at the giant. He was not panicked at all. Instead, he [transformed] a spear from his hand and threw it over!

This action attracted the attention of everyone present (the audience in the [hidden auditorium], the gods in the [judgment seat], and Wang Lun), and their attention was focused on [Spartacus] and [Shadow of death].

"Okay, the second match is over, Saber wins; the third match officially begins now!"

Subsystem is aptly said.

With a "swoosh", the spear shot out from the gladiator's hand. He took the initiative in the first round and wanted to take the lead.

The spear drew a perfect arc in the air, it passed through the air, hit the giant's body, and finally fell behind him.

The giant looked at the spear, then at the wounds on his body, without showing any expression of pain.

He wiped the wound and found that it was not deep, and licked it intentionally or unintentionally.

"vomit……"

Wang Lun couldn't help but retching when he saw this scene.

Spartacus attacked again, still charging towards the giant without fear.

"【Battle Shield Leap】!"

Spartacus shouted "Move" while running, and his whole body rushed towards the giant like a stone.

"Zheng!"

After a loud bang, the round shield hit the giant's belly, and the armor and the round shield collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

"howl……"

The giant opened his bloody mouth, let out a strange cry, lifted up Stadabas with one hand, and then threw him forward with great force.

Spartacus did not fall down. The moment he landed, he rolled to the side, still facing the giant, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.

"Humph."

Someone in the [hidden audience] snorted coldly.

Wang Lun caught this thought, and he looked in the direction of the thought, and found that the person was actually Lord Gran!

Wang Lun subconsciously looked at the [Judgement Seat] and found that several seats there were empty.

At this time, there were only three [devils] sitting on the right [judgment seat], namely [Adam], [Eve] and Satan; there were only three [gods] sitting on the left [judgment seat], namely [Judas], [Zeus] and [Jehovah God].

"Why is Lord Gran here too?"

Wang Lun held his chin up and thought, "No wonder he looks so familiar (maybe I remember him or I've seen him in movies or TV shows), it turns out he's also a [God]!"

"Wait...it's him!"

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, he felt that the deep gaze from before also appeared next to Lord Gran.

Just as Wang Lun was about to take a closer look, the gaze of the man under the [Pig Face Mask] quickly disappeared.

"Who is it?"

Wang Lun was puzzled.

……

"what?"

At [Reis Ranch], inside the sheepfold fence, several bad boys, like zombies, kept hitting the [Golden Shield Binding] (this [Golden Shield] was very strong, like a crystal under the [Giant Power], even a [Steel Knife] could hardly cut through it, and it seemed to have the same structure as the crystal of [Arnie Leonard]), making a "ping pong pong" sound.

They heard Wang Lun's voice (the "It's him" just now was really loud), and like the [Innocent Titan], they had a stress response. The [order] was to continue chasing and killing Wang Lun, but they didn't know why they were chasing him.

……

"Shall I begin?"

In the first two rounds of fighting, Spartacus failed, and the giant retreated to advance. This time, he was ready to attack.

He was just seen speaking in [dialect] and shouting at the audience.

"【Brutal Charge】!"

This is another [Move] that is not in the class system prompts. The giant attacks Spartacus at an extremely fast speed!

"Snapped!"

There was another loud bang, and Spartacus was unable to dodge, and was knocked several meters away with his shield.

Spartacus rolled on the ground in pain, but there were no scars on his body. It seemed that he had suffered serious internal injuries!

"and many more……"

Wang Lun scratched his head and asked in confusion: "How can the giant be so flexible when he is so tall?"

"..."

Subsystem An An was speechless for a moment.

"Uh... I think I've experienced this before... Oh, by the way, the [wild boar] that attacked us in the Giant Tree Forest was also very light and fluttery. It didn't seem like the speed a 300-pound [species] should have! Could it be...?"

Wang Lun seemed to be thinking about something.

"Oh, by the way, why don't they (Spartacus and Shadow of Death) follow the rules of the Turn-Based Game?"

Wang Lun changed the subject and asked this question.

At this time, the An An system said: "The previous events (the first and second competitions) have broken the rules, and now it is difficult for them to comply!"

"Why is this happening?"

Wang Lun asked doubtfully.

"Master, look at the audience (all kinds of demons and heroes), they are already bloodthirsty. If the previous boring competition system continues, they may really want to [refund] (Middle-earth dialect, roughly meaning to refund the tickets)."

The subsystem talked endlessly about the current situation of the gladiatorial competition.

"Yeah, I got it."

Wang Lun understood the rules and turned his attention back to the arena.

“【Big Axe】!”

A few meters away, Spartacus was still groaning in pain, but the troll did not let him stop. Instead, he transformed into an axe and rushed straight towards Spartacus!

"Danger!"

Wang Lun shouted excitedly.

"hateful!"

[Satan] cursed and looked sharply at Spartacus on the ground. This battle might have placed a huge stake on him.

"call……"

There were bursts of axe chopping sounds, each one threatening to cut Spartacus in half!

The troll swung his axe vigorously, but Spartacus managed to dodge it narrowly every time.

"No, I can't die like this. I was once the [God of the Arena]!"

Spartacus's inner voice came, and Wang Lun heard it clearly.

"[Champion]! [Champion]!"

There were cheers from the audience.

"【God-possessed Pantheon】!"

A beam of divine light shot out at Spartacus. At this time, Spartacus had been possessed by the gods. His [personality] switched to that of the god of war, and his voice also changed accordingly.