Attack on Titan: My World

Chapter 73 Rebel Army

Pantheon, Gannicus and Cretius, three [tough guys], appeared in the [Arena] at the same time.

They looked at each other and burst into laughter.

“We haven’t been together for so long!”

Seeing their former comrades, they were in a good mood. Pantheon held Creus on the left with his left hand and Gannicus on the right with his right hand, and said excitedly.

“Brother!”

Cretius said excitedly while tightly grasping Pantheon (Jason's possessed form, but he looked exactly like Spartacus), revealing the [Brother's Brand] on his arm.

……

Wang Lun leaned over to take a look. It was a brand printed on the arm with "Batis Family" written on it.

"This brand is on your hand. It should be painful, right?"

Wang Lun couldn't help asking.

At this time, the Banban system prompts: Human pain is divided into twelve levels, namely mild pain, which is level 1 to 3 pain; mild to moderate pain, which is level 4 to 6 pain; strong pain to very strong pain, which is divided into levels 7 to 9; severe to unbearable pain, which is divided into levels 10 to 12.

"I think the pain from this [branding] is probably level 10 pain."

Subsystem An An said that it seemed as if he had experienced this kind of pain as well.

"Uh-huh."

Wang Lun nodded, seemingly understanding.

"It's the [Big Three] of the legendary gladiators!"

Three mighty men stood there at the same time, and the people in the [hidden audience seats] shouted again.

"【Battle Shield Leap】!"

Cresius yelled, charging at the troll and ramming it with his shield.

"Woo..."

The headless troll screamed incessantly, then turned into black smoke and flashed to the other side. Cresius completely missed!

"【Troll Axe】!"

The troll emerged from the black smoke and threw an axe at a very fast speed.

"Boom!"

Gannicus stood in front of Cresius and blocked the devil's axe with his two swords!

It turns out that the [Dual Sword Gladiator] can use his sword as his [Shield]!

"so close!"

After removing the axe, Gannicus showed a bright face and smiled at Cresius.

"Yes! Hahaha..."

Cresius was a serious person, but when he saw Gannicos, he put aside his serious expression and laughed, as if he was enjoying the battle in the arena and feeling the glory of the past!

……

"They seem to be on to something!"

Wang Lun couldn't help but smile, not a sneer, but a different kind of smile.

"That's not the case!"

Subsystem An An seemed to "read" Wang Lun's mind and defended: "It's not like that, their feelings are sincere. As far as I know, they come from the same place, that is [Celtic]!"

"Oh, so that's how it is! I thought..."

At this time, Wang Lun understood the feelings between them.

"I know that Spartacus and Gannicus are both war gods with tens of thousands of battles. So, what is the strength of this [Gaulic]?"

At this time, the Banban system issued a prompt: Crixus, [Crixus], [Gallic God of War], one of the three leaders of the [rebel army], but was later defeated by the armies of [Crassus] and [Caesar] in the [Holy Land] and had his head chopped off; [Force]: ; [Defense]: null; [Moves]: [Bloodthirsty], [Unyielding Will], [Gallic God of War] and [Lion's Roar], etc.

"Uh, how come he could use [Battle Shield Leap] just now?"

After seeing the prompt, Wang Lun suddenly asked a soul-searching question to the Banban system.

"..."

The class system is speechless...

……

"Rome is at hand!"

A tall [rebel leader] stood on a hill, pointed at the [city of Rome] not far away, and spoke to the rebels around him.

“When I was a [Gladiator] at [Gladiator Training School], my black coach [Amar’e Stoudemire] said to me, where is the Holy Land?”

He held a sword (the Gou Lian Sword) and a shield and continued to speak excitedly.

"Under our feet, a place stained with blood and tears!"

A man [dressed as an Irish warrior] stepped forward and shouted in response.

"Well..."

The leader nodded, very satisfied.

He continued: "Today, we have come to the Holy Land, and we are going to make [Rome] tremble!"

"Yeah..."

The rebels raised their weapons high and shouted their support, their voices echoing throughout the valley of the Holy Land.

"Boom..."

The sky was covered with dark clouds and then there was a loud thunder.

"Haha, this is a blessing from God. Even the sky is cheering us on!"

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, the leader became even more excited and continued to boost morale, and the morale of the rebels became increasingly high.

……

“This cloud looks so familiar!”

Seeing this, Wang Lun was amazed and felt that this cloud seemed familiar.

"Oh, it's that place (a mountain area at [Les Ranch])!"

Wang Lun screamed, recalling all the places he passed by on his way back to the ranch, and found that the place where the rebels were standing seemed to be a corner of [Reis Ranch]!

"It's not such a coincidence, is it?"

Wang Lun can no longer distinguish between the scenes in his memories and his real location (currently inside the sheepfold fence of [Les Ranch]).

……

"Shall we begin? Shall we begin?"

The tall chief continued to speak passionately.

"You are truly the great [Gallic God of War]!"

His woman [Hamira] said to him excitedly.

"With you by my side, I can do anything (similar to Mikasa Ackerman's famous saying, "As long as you are by my side, I can do anything")!"

Cresius looked at Hemira and said affectionately.

……

Wang Lun felt a lump in his throat and looked for something quickly. Next to the [Arena], he saw his sister Christa, but he felt upset!

However, he was now inside the sheepfold and had no way of rescuing his sister Christa.

……

"Begin, my brother!"

The tall [Irish Warrior] reminded from the side.

"Dong dong dong..."

After the drumbeats, an army appeared in the distance!

"They are Batum's army! They are Rome's last line of defense!"

the [Irish Warrior] yelled.

"Begin!"

On the mountain, the rebels pushed down huge [fireballs]!

"Ah ah ah..."

The army was scattered by the fireballs, and the soldiers howled in pain.

"Array up!"

The commander shouted, commanding the remaining soldiers to form a [Macedonian Phalanx]!

"Attack!"

Cretius was a veteran of many battles. He did not give the enemy a chance to form a battle line and immediately commanded the [rebels] to charge forward!

Speed ​​is of the essence in war, and advantage lies in geographical location!

The rebels took advantage of the high ground and rushed towards the enemies below like a tide!

After the war!

"Batum is dead!"

Cresius held Batum's head and shouted.

When the remaining soldiers saw their commander killed, they all fled in all directions.

"Dong dong dong..."

Another sound of war drums was heard, and the original mountain was now filled with a dark mass of well-equipped Roman regular troops!

"This person is [Crixus]!"

On two tall horses, two majestic men were whispering. Caesar pointed at Crixus below and said to Crassus.

"Barbarians, nothing to worry about!"

Crassus said contemptuously.

"Fight!"

[Caesar] gave the order, and the [Roman regular army] marched slowly forward, pressing down on the [rebel army] in an orderly manner.

It's after the war again.

“Kill him!”

Crassus said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Caesar picked up an axe and swung it at Cresius, who was being held down by two Roman regular soldiers.

"No!"

Hemira's tears fell and she screamed at the top of her lungs.

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