After returning to Green Street, Suren began another day of his regular nightlife.
At seven in the evening, the Cross Society members gathered at the ruined building on time.
Then came half an hour of patrol.
Once that was done, Suren went to the Gladiatorial Arena in Scarlet Bunker as usual.
Barring any surprises, he would spend the entire night there.
For some unknown reason, there had recently been more Professional death matches in the Gladiatorial Arena. Something must have happened in the Inner City.
According to rumors, several major Inner City conglomerates were fiercely fighting among themselves over conflicts of interest. Most of those sent into the arena were outstanding Professionals, bodyguards, retainers, or people with special identities. In any case, none of them had simple backgrounds.
However, the turmoil in the Inner City had little to do with a small-time gangster like Suren.
He actually thought the bigger the mess, the better.
After all, these Professionals from the Inner City had far deeper foundations than those from the Outer City. During this period, Suren had harvested plenty of Alchemy Knowledge and Mechanical Knowledge from corpses in the arena. That was a benefit Outer City Professionals, who could only yield combat skills, simply could not compare to.
Today, the Gladiatorial Arena was as lively as ever.
But before Suren had even placed bets on two matches, Captain Kai came looking for him with a mysterious expression.
He said he wanted to take him to meet an important figure.
"Captain, who exactly are we meeting? Why are you being so mysterious?"
Suren found it a little regrettable to be dragged away midway through. There was another Professional death match tonight.
If he missed it, he would lose out on a huge chunk of experience.
"Hehe, it's obviously a good thing!"