Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

B城

In the open space of the Colosseum that could accommodate hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands of people, the smell of blood was so strong that it almost solidified into a entity.

A man covered in blood stood in the center, with the broken remains of lions and tigers under his feet. Blood dripped down his arms and mixed with the sand to form dark brown mud.

His breathing was heavy and rapid, and his chest heaved violently, as if every breath he took brought a tearing pain.

There were also chains being knocked and shaken at the side of the audience, making harsh clanging sounds, as if mocking his struggle.

But the cheers from the audience came like a tide, deafening.

Those sounds were mixed with excitement, fanaticism and cruelty, as if they were not watching a fight between man and beast, but enjoying a feast.

Xiao Jin raised his head and looked through the surrounding iron bars, sweeping over the blurry faces.

Their smiles were twisted and hideous, like evil spirits crawling out from the depths of hell.

They were all waiting, waiting for his victory, or waiting for his failure, waiting for the screams he would let out when he was torn apart by wild beasts.

The iron-masked guard of the Colosseum walked towards the man, the shackles in his hands shining coldly.

His words were low and eerie, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat, "You're alive again, Xiao Jin."

He squatted down and fastened the shackles on Xiao Jin's festering ankles and bloody wrists.

The pain made Xiao Jin's muscles tense instantly, but he didn't make any sound. He just clenched his teeth and let the cold sweat slide down his forehead.

He slowly dragged his anklet towards a secret door at the side of the Colosseum.

There were many iron-masked men guarding the secret door, with their spears pointed at him.

They were all worried that he would suddenly explode and try to escape from here.

But Xiao Jin is not a fool.

Now is not the best time to escape.

Walking into this secret door, everything in front of me became dark.

Only a faint light remained.

Xiao Jin was taken to his own cage, and a chain was put around his neck again.

His powerful strength makes people fearful.

The Man in the Iron Mask would not come here on purpose to provoke him, and everyone wanted to stay away from this place.

It was because there was a very thin person sitting in the corner, holding a bottle of medicine and a steamed bun in her hands.

She saw Xiao Jin coming back and walking towards him, tears flashing in her eyes.

This person is Ahri.

She carefully took a bunch of keys from the wall and opened the cage that locked Xiao Jin.

When she entered the cage, her tears finally fell.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me... they wouldn't have let you play."

Ahri threw herself into Xiao Jin's arms.

Xiao Jin slowly stretched out his hand, but then put it down again. His hands were too dirty. He comforted her, "It's okay. I'm fine now. Don't cry."

In this Colosseum, they were all bought as slaves.

Three years ago, when Xiao Jin first came here, his memory was very confused.

He didn't know why he was here?

They fight every day for a bite of food and to please the audience.

The most tragic incident was when three hundred death row prisoners were put into the Colosseum together.

The boss behind the scenes said that the person who survives to the end will get some money and a woman, and then leave here.

Xiao Jin did it.

But he couldn't leave, because the people who sent him here would never let him leave.

But he still got some money and a woman, and that woman was Ali.

She has a pretty face and a perfect figure.

She was sent to his cage. She was so scared and panicked that she didn't dare to get close to him.