Christopher Thomas
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''Ah!'' Lock fell down on his knees, he heard a small voice… The voice he wanted to forget. His father is calling him to go back to training… ''I-I already trained for 10 hours… Can I go rest…'' Lock muttered with a heavy tone. As a result, he received loud shouting from his father. ''I-I am sorry… Don't yell…'' Lock covered his ears, trying to get rid of the loud noises. *Spurt* Ichiro took his sword from the body of Lock. Blood gushed out from the wound, but Lock didn't…-
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Two young men were left standing. The black-haired young man looked carefree, while the blond-haired young man looked pale as snow. The stadium was quiet. The spectators looked at the scene with visible anger and disappointment. Some of the spectators have already left their seats towards the exit of the stadium. Arkenthym snorted and stood up, ''No point watching. My slave will be the victor.'' Leppercon was scratching his head with annoyance, ''Daniel, you useless bastard!'' He stood up…
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*Clank* Emma threw dozens of daggers towards Ichiro. But Ichiro was already prepared and deflected them all. 'Where does she get all these daggers?!' Ichiro screamed internally. Emma was wearing only a sports bra with shorts. He has no idea where she can get the daggers. He didn't have time to think more because loud stomps appeared behind him. Ichiro did side jump, just in time to see his previous spot explode. ''Stop running!'' Daniel screamed and chased after Ichiro. ''Kiyah!''…
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Leppercon stood up with a shocked look. He saw Daniel's body lying on the spectator's stands, with no idea if he is alive or dead. ''Hmph.'' Arkenthym snorted, he hated Ichiro's guts, but he must admit that he is a reliable slave. The spectators were quiet until they started shouting with enraged faces. ''WHAT ARE YOU DOING, BASTARD?!'' ''YOU KILLED ONE OF US, YOU MURDERER!'' ''HOW DARE YOU?! Lock and Emma, kill that bastard! Now!'' Emma and Lock heard their screams, but they had no idea…
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''Let's have a wonderful match!'' Amy shouted and left the arena. A countdown was shown on the screen. Daniel and Lock glared at Ichiro. ''Question, do you have a girlfriend?'' Daniel asked with his bone-chilling voice. He was holding his sword in his other hand. Ichiro glanced at him and replied, ''I do.'' Daniel grimaced, ''Well then… You are dead!'' Ichiro snorted, ''You don't have the capability of killing me.'' ''No, but we have!'' Daniel grinned and pointed towards Lock.…
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Ichiro looked at the Interface in front of his eyes. Death Ignore skill gave him some comfort. It means that he at least has a second chance if he dies in this sh*t hole. But, there is another lingering fear. ''What if I will become a zombie…'' Ichiro shuddered. He also took a glance at the Coins. He could get Supreme Lottery spin or many ordinary spins, but he is planning to save them for now. He hopes to get a second Death Ignore, even the chances are almost nonexistent. For him, most…
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''One more.'' Abyss said sternly. ''A-Ahh…'' Azura pushed with all her strength, trying to finish the last push-up. She used her frail arms to push her petite body up, her peerless face was drenched in sweat. 'For Ichiro… For my love!' With the last remaining willpower, she pushed her up. ''100!'' She shouted and fell down on the ground, completely exhausted. Abyss had a small smile, ''Good job, rest.'' He left after those words. This was the first day he started training Azura, and…
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Silence. Ichiro looked at the corpse of Mathias. ''Your family has been avenged… Their greatest mistake was having you as a son.'' Ichiro turned around and walked away. The spectators didn't cheer or applaud. They only watched… In silence. But finally, the silence was broken. Amy's voice came from the commentators' booth, ''Match over! Winner Kurogami Ichiro! Please, all four winners, gather on the arena!''' Lock and Daniel started walking towards the arena where Ichiro was…
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''What the fuck does that mean?'' Mathias asked while scratching his head. He was completely lost. ''It means it is part of the nature. You should expect and welcome the death with open arms, not fear and escape from it.'' ''So, you have accepted your death?'' Mathias asked with a grinning face. Ichiro smiled and shook his head, ''No… I had accepted my death a long time ago… I will die. It is something no one can escape from… But.'' He pointed his sword at Mathias and grinned, ''I will die…
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''KILL! KILL! KILL!'' A chorus echoed in the stadium. Spectators slammed their feet on the floor and kept shouting the same thing. The reason for that is simple. Mathias is currently the only one who has killed in this group! He has now 90 kills on his belt! Only 10 remaining in Group D! ''Hahahaha!'' Mathias roared in laughter. Everyone who heard laughter felt chills going on their backs. 7 young men and 1 young woman pointed their weapons at Mathias, while one lonely black-haired young man…
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