Warworld Arena

Warworld.

This is a colossal, planetary-sized war fortress, a gladiatorial arena renowned throughout the universe.

"The countless alien planets conquered by King Mongul selected the strongest, fiercest, most cruel, and most tyrannical beasts to stage the most brutal gladiatorial spectacle."

"This is Earth's only chance of survival, a mercy from our Monarch Mongul. Fight three battles in the arena. If you win all three, Earth will be given a hundred years of life."

This is Earth's only chance!

"A life-or-death struggle, the violent bloodshed of the polar regions."

The enormous Rome -style arena immediately erupted in frenzied, bloodthirsty cries.

Various universes, colorful and bizarre creatures, are screaming wildly here, warming up for the upcoming crazy angle.

The host was a tall, eloquent, slender, light green alien who used a universal language to greatly arouse the shock of the scene. The roar that erupted from the audience of more than a million people resounded all day long, and the entire Warworld seemed to be cheering and boiling.

At the highest point of the massive arena, in the best location, is the seat reserved exclusively for Mongul Mongo.

Mongul sat on his black throne, his white teeth flashing, his yellow skin wrinkled, his mood one of extreme elation.

"Has that... the Emperor of Earth, Ba Miu Luo Di, arrived?"

Mongul gently waved and asked. He didn't care about this so-called Earth Emperor. He just always followed his own interests and had Earth send its most outstanding warriors to perform for him in the arena, to conquer their most outstanding warriors, and even their Emperor.

"We have entered the Warworld and are being guided here. The lowly emperor of Earth is delighted to be invited to watch the war arena and witness the battle between Earth and cosmic gladiators."

The attendant beside him answered respectfully.

"Hahaha... You're so confident! I, Mongul, love people who are overconfident!"

Mongul laughed, his words laced with a cruel mockery, as if the arrival of the Earth's emperor could add a little amusement to his life.

He grinned, revealing a row of huge, snow-white teeth, with a hint of cruelty and pleasure.

Step... step... step...

Suddenly, in the distance.

It was as if a colossal steel beast was treading upon the Warworld, each heavy step producing a massive, heavy, mountain-like sound.

A domineering and imposing suit of armor appeared before Mongul's eyes. The armor was as dark as the abyss of the universe, and its magnificent and deep dark gold joints gave it an unparalleled imperial air. Especially on the back, the wide, downy dark gold cloak seemed to capture the brilliance of the stars. The stars twinkled in the dark gold, highlighting the supreme majesty of the one who appeared, the lofty God King, the emperor.

Coupled with his calm expression, for a moment, Mongul seemed to see the pinnacle of the universe, the God King standing at the highest point, looking down upon the cosmos.

In just a moment, Mongul snapped back to reality, because Ba Di's majestic figure, like a cosmic emperor, accompanied by several women, completely shattered the imposing aura that Mongul had momentarily imagined.

A mischievous little girl with snow-white hair and horns, and chubby cheeks, kept climbing on the dark gold cloak behind Ba Di, and onto the shoulders of Ba Di's armor. She playfully pulled at her eye bags with her fingers, stuck out her tongue, and teased the blonde girl with twin ponytails next to her with a mischievous look.

"I am the King of Fear, and I will not fight you for Old Ba because of physical sensations!"

Ai Li stomped her foot angrily, glared at Kang Na through gritted teeth, crossed her arms, and moved almost imperceptibly closer to Ba Di, then shook her head with a struggle on her face.

Because they are all constructed from the physical bodies of Ba Di, they have an exceptionally close and affectionate feeling towards Ba Di. Subtly, their physical bodies are changing their thinking, making them centered on Ba Di.

Ai Li was created in the last two days. She herself is the source of fear, the Parallax, the king of fear. How could she willingly submit? So she is torn between the pleasure of submitting to the body and the struggle of self, which is quite agonizing.

Kang Na had seen through the proud and arrogant Ai Li's thoughts and feelings about Fearful Yellow from the start, and kept sticking her tongue out at her on Ba Di's shoulder.

On the other side, two years later, Kara, who had grown into a graceful young lady, maintained her dignified demeanor, dressed in a well-fitting suit, and advised, "Don't make a fuss, it will embarrass the teacher."

Kara gently placed her hand on Ai Li's shoulder, telling her not to play around with the children here. After all, they had been brought out by Ba Di Kang Na see the universe and experience the world, and they couldn't let Ba Di lose face.

Kara comforted Ai Li, showing her concern for Ba Di.

However, whether Kara's attempt to comfort her backfired or Ai Li was a rebellious girl, she immediately became angry, roared "I will not give in!" and turned to run back the way she came.

How could Kang Na let her toy run away? She jumped onto Ba Di's shoulder and hugged Ai Li's slender waist again.

"What are you doing, Kang Na? Let me go!"

"Let me go!"

"Aaaaaah... I'm going crazy!"

And so, Kang Na kept holding Ai Li, floating behind the frantically struggling and running Ai Li, until they ran out of Ba Di's sight, and no one knew where the two of them had gone off to.

After Kara called out several times without success.

Ba Di shook his head and smiled faintly, referring to the two Lantern Beast with childlike personalities.

Ignore it.

"Mongul, make sure to send someone to keep an eye on them and prevent them from damaging the Warworld."

"Ba Di said."

The Warworld will definitely be his, Ba Di doesn't want to cause too much damage; he wants to cherish his own belongings!

Immediately, Secretary Hera who came with Ba Di, took out Ba Di's diamond chair, placed it on the table, and brought out luxurious food, acting more like a master than her master, preparing to watch the gladiatorial combat.

Ba Di was somewhat interested in gladiatorial combat, though he didn't think he had ever seen anything like it.

Mongul was stunned, staring at the man clad in Emperor Armor and a dark gold trench coat, seemingly surrounded by twinkling stars. The man showed not a trace of fear, trembling, or dread; he simply didn't understand what he was facing! A native, even if he was a native!

But this only made Mongul feel more joyful and gave him a satisfying sense of conquest.

"Haha... Interesting, interesting."

Mongul laughed, eagerly anticipating the moment when he would tear apart the armor, exposing the weakling to himself, trembling in fear! Having traversed the universe for many years, Mongul's eyesight was more than just good; he could tell at a glance that this dark gold Emperor Armor was an exceptionally powerful creation, possessing an unparalleled magnetic field, comparable to a divine artifact.

This armor could certainly conquer a backward planet like Earth, but it's still not enough against myself.

Mongul grinned widely.

"In that case, let's begin!"

With a wave of his hand, he directly interrupted the host's frenzied warm-up and commanded, "Begin!" The host, suspended in mid-air, stiffened, adjusted his volume, and roared with boiling blood.

"Let's welcome the gladiators, the guardians of Earth! General Otto..."

"And, the infamous, brutal bounty hunter of the universe, Lobo!"

Two dark figures emerged from the corridor beneath the arena.