"Sorry, I didn't want to disturb you, but are you finished talking with this gladiator? It's time for him to enter the arena."
After the two brothers made their decision, the female guide pushed open the door and came in to remind them.
"Yes, we're done talking." Grot walked up to the guide and placed his hand against her abdomen.
"Perhaps you'd like to do something... I'd be happy to cooperate, but right now..."
Before the guide could finish speaking, shotgun laser fire riddled her body with holes.
Grot walked out the door, with Gravity Hammer following behind him.
The arena guards in the corridor had already heard the sounds coming from the room. They raised their weapons and prepared for battle.
"Fire!"
The moment Grot stepped out, the guard captain gave the order.
Fierce beams shot toward Grot, but he did not flinch. He continued forward and returned fire.
The shotgun laser instantly wiped out dozens of guards in the corridor, but the fight was not over. More guards poured out from around the corner.
"For the Valorous Champion!" Gravity Hammer raised the gravity hammer high and charged the guards. The clawed arm gripping the weapon spun at high speed, turning the entire gravity hammer into a whirling meat grinder that almost instantly shredded every guard who had rushed out.
An excited smile appeared on Gravity Hammer's face as he looked at the biological remains scattered across the floor. The boundless rage in his heart had been eased somewhat, but his fighting spirit still burned fiercely.
"Do you want this?" Grot pointed at his arm, intending to remove the armored gauntlet from his Power Armor for Gravity Hammer to use.
"I don't need a weapon only weaklings would use." Gravity Hammer shook his head and refused, then admired the