Quinn looked away... it was best not to offend that kind of beast. That woman was surely monstrous!

Then both the Nekoball and the woman stopped. For a brief moment, there’s only silence...then Nekoball spoke, breaking the silence...

"I hope you understand everything clearly... rat?" the Nekoball said in its usual calm mocking voice, not wanting to elaborate things to a mere rat, an insect.

’Shit! Here we go again, this Nekoball sure loved mocking slaves! Hah...freaking ball your time will surely come...’ Quinn can only cursed internally...and only nodded his head while looking down...he couldn’t risk anything that would cause his demise...

"Then... let’s go!" It’s booming voice echoed like a thunder..

They moved and started walking to the random corridors that made his mind whirl.

The woman didn’t say a word, only tilting her head...maybe she got curious to the rat? No one knows...

’Fuck this shit... what’s happening now...’ Quinn knew everything had started turning to shit the moment that woman arrived.

His gut twisted like it was breaking and that was definitely something he couldn’t ignore...!!

As usual... the system chimed again...

[Milf Detected!]

[Name: Alice Vale

Age: 34 years old

Species: Human

Rank: Tier 2 - Adept (Sealed)

Strength: 230

Agility: 219

Endurance: 234

Mana: 350

Skills: [Not Visible... The Host is too weak to see!]

[Unsatisfied Milf: 99%]

[Note: Don’t be fooled by her looks! This Milf is extremely strong!... though you can fuck her! Win the game, maybe this busty Milf might get interested in you...!!!]

’Shit... this system never fails to tease me...though 99%...? How does that even work? Are the Milfs here really that hungry for cock?’ Quinn still remembered how both Lyra and that crimson haired bitch had 99% and 95%... that was definitely not normal...

’Still... I just gotta work hard. hmm, but why the system didn’t give me a quest?’

Quinn felt hopelessness waiting for the usual chimed to come...yet nothing, no whatsoever quest or even sound..

’Hah...this is really frustrating...’

Quinn didn’t even realize they had already arrived at the usual enormous door as his thoughts completely distracted him...

"Good luck, rat... don’t disappoint us" the Nekoball said as it stopped in its tracks, the woman also stopped at the corner.

Quinn didn’t know why she was here.but it was not his problem...for now.

’Fucking shit... "good luck " my ass.You don’t even care if countless beings die not to mention slaves.’ Quinn continued cursingbthe accursed ball.

That thing was so strong that even with his current stats, he still couldn’t see its name! Not even it’s Race! Just how monstrous this ball like cat beings?!

Even so, Quinn still nodded his head...respect will surely yield. At the very least that ball didn’t swallow him like those unlucky ones...

And as usual, the loud cheers erupted again...but this time, the chants were entirely different.

"SLAUGHTER!!!! SLAUGHTER!!!! SLAUGHTER!!!!"

"KILL EVERYONE!!! KILL EVERYONE!!!!"

The deafening chants echoed throughout the entire colosseum, every possible sound crashing together...

While slaves like Quinn stood... as entertainment, as amusement, and even as profit for them...

What if they died? Well, no one cares!They were just slaves anyway...they could always buy more.

That was the thoughts drilled deeply into their mind’s... slavery in this world was common, just a pastime for them, nothing more, nothing less...

If you are weak, then surely you will become a slave or simply die, fast and simple...no more sugar coating and that’s how this world works...

The moment Quinn entered, his body disappeared completely...

Soul Bonding didn’t just allow the host to gain the stats of the bonded Milf, it also granted their skills...

It still required mana to use those skills, but it was already a huge boon...

It solved the very problem he had been facing, his lack of strength and skills made his life miserable from the previous two battles...the versatility of having skills greatly helps only to kill the opponent but also a way of survival...such as this battle royale exhibition that happened because of the whim.

The skill Quinn used was Cloaking...

[Cloaking – Rank C-]

[Cloaking – Allows the user’s body to disappear completely from the five senses, making it versatile for hunting and hiding.]

[Mana Consumption: 1 mana per minute]

Though it had a major weakness against strong opponents who can use not only the 5 senses , it would still serve its purpose, especially for today’s carnage...

"HERE WE GO!!!!! THIS EXHIBITION GAME!!! THE ONE!!!" the host shouted at the top of his lungs, delivering an deafening opening for the event!

Whoahhh!!! Whoahhh!!!! Whoahhh!!!

Kill!! Kill!! Kill!!

Carnage!! Carnage!! Carnage!!

The roar of the crowd reverberated throughout the entire colosseum... this was one of the things they had been waiting for, the Exhibition!

Exhibitions only happened when something important is happening outside... meaning some grand meeting involving Dukes or even the Emperor related matters ... and the Crucible Prison was one of the best places for opening entertainment for those nobles...

They will bring their own hiers to such matters...or simply the hiers itself are the reasons why the nobles come the the place...

As the nobles watched the exhibition betting and even rigging the games.

That was also the reason why that purple haired Milf appeared...

She would act as a mediator for any possible foul play the Nekoball might attempt... though Nekoballs were merely tools used to rig games, thats why every quarter needed a mediator...

The huge doors that served as walls opened... and just like Quinn, everyone began emerging from them... 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"THIS IS IT!! THE CHAMPIONS FROM EVERY QUARTER ARE NOW EMERGING!!!" the host shouted loudly once more!!

Well, that was definitely a lie... who would believe that shit? Quinn was here, while most of the others were Tier 2 and Tier 3... he was the only Tier 1!

That was complete bullshit!!! Maybe that fucking Great Nekoball had given orders to eliminate some noisy insect... even Lyra didn’t know anything about it...