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Chapter 109 Turkish Gladiators (Seeking First Subscription)

"Damn it!"

A roar echoed throughout the arena as the Skullcutter glared fiercely at the figure that flashed past his sword.

At this moment, the crowd sitting in the seats above the arena were shouting and cursing at the top of their lungs. They simply refused to believe that such a thin man could evade wave after wave of powerful and fierce attacks from the skull crusher.

They even seemed to have plenty of energy left!

"It must be that damned arena owner's scheme; he wants to steal our gold coins!"

"Damn it, they even dare to swindle my money!"

At this moment, at the very top of the arena's seating area, a group of people dressed in rather ornate attire were shouting and cursing angrily. More and more people joined in the condemnation, and no one wanted to believe what was happening in front of them!

In a spacious spot at the very top of the arena, the arena owner was constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a cloth.

"Did you arrange this, Rodassis?"

Sultan Mehmed of Türkiye watched the two figures constantly shifting and fighting in the arena, and asked in a seemingly casual tone.

With a trembling hand, Rodassis looked at Muhammad with a pale face.

"Your Highness, how dare this lowly man make any moves while you are watching the match? I never even anticipated this situation!"

"Oh?"

Muhammad sized up the man who had once again dodged the broadsword with agility. His distinctive Asian features made him feel a little surprised.

Seeing Muhammad staring intently at the battle, Rodasis could no longer contain his anxiety and roared angrily.

"Damn it, crush that guy!"

However, the next moment, before Rodassis could finish speaking, a long sword pierced through his chest. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Muhammad, who was expressionlessly directing the soldiers to attack.

Did I give you permission to speak?

At this moment, he frowned, looking at Rodasis who was spitting out blood, and coldly rebuked him.

puff.

As the greatsword was drawn, Rodasis's body instantly collapsed into a pool of blood. Two soldiers behind Muhammad stepped forward, hoisted him up, and carried him toward the beast section of the arena.

Muhammad turned his gaze back to the arena, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

"Aaaaah, you damned monkey, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

The speechless skullcrusher roared in fury, looking at Lin Jue, who was smiling and dodging his attacks one after another without retaliating. He felt as if he had been greatly insulted.

Lin Jue, who had easily dodged the large sword by simply turning his body, suddenly stopped.

The unchanging smile vanished instantly.

"What did you just say?"

"I'm talking about you..."

puff!

The skullcutter's angry expression suddenly froze, his gaze blank as he stared at the man who had brought his hands together, his palm forming a knife that pierced through his chest.

"Monkey, are you talking about yourself?"

Lin Jue looked up at the tall, arrogant, and extremely ugly man.

He swung his broadsword down at Lin Jue, but Lin Jue grabbed his wrist in an instant.

Feeling the iron clamp-like force coming from his wrist, the Skull Crusher now understood that the guy in front of him hadn't been avoiding him out of fear at all.

The astonishing changes inside the arena stunned the crowd that had been shouting themselves hoarse outside. Everyone shuddered as they stared at the hand that had pierced the skullcrusher's chest.

A hand piercing through the skull-crusher's chest—is that something a human could do? Those pectoral muscles... you'd think they were tofu!

Even Muhammad, who had been sitting at the highest point in the arena, seemingly enjoying the situation, suddenly stood up and looked intently at Lin Jue, who was holding the wrist of the skullcutter.

At the same time, the guards behind him came up to him one by one, staring warily at the man below who was slowly pulling his hand out of the skullcrusher's chest.

boom!

The nearly 200-pound burly body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Lin Jue's face regained its smile as he slowly scanned the crowd above, finally fixing his gaze on Muhammad, who was standing at the highest point.

Nodding slightly, Lin Jue walked slowly toward the cage he had just left, a smile on his face.

Stepping over the body of his "comrade" that had been cut in two, Lin Jue looked at the guards who had been escorting him and seemed impatient. Now, the guards looked horrified and dared not approach him.

The guard only breathed a heavy sigh of relief after Lin Jue had completely entered the dungeon.

He never expected that the seemingly frail guy would possess such terrifying strength. He had sent so many people into the arena to fight, and this was the first time he had ever seen someone pierce through another person with their palm. What's more, this person was a skull crusher who had maintained a twenty-three-game winning streak.

Moreover, this seemingly frail man didn't even glance at the gladiator who terrified him a second time.

The entire arena fell silent. Everyone realized they had misunderstood the arena owner. As Lin Jue's figure disappeared into the cage, a frenzied cheer and roar erupted outside the arena.

Even more striking was a woman dressed in a magnificent robe who instantly removed her top, turned to face Lin Jue's departing figure, frantically shook a certain curve of her upper body, and loudly proclaimed that she wanted to have Lin Jue's babies.

The entire audience area was chaotic and noisy!

Lin Jue, however, returned to his original place under the watchful yet fearful gazes of the dungeon guards, following instructions.

He hadn't been there long before he was moved to a larger dungeon under the watchful eyes of many guards.

In the days that followed, Lin Jue was frequently dragged to the arena to fight, where he defeated one fierce yet civilized Turkish gladiator after another.

He even fought seven battles in a row in a single day, and his reputation gradually spread, earning him the title of the Invincible God.

A full month later, after beheading the 108th gladiator with a single sword stroke, Lin Jue was shackled and taken to a magnificent yet tasteful room.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Jue, who was leaning against the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange smell flashed in his eyes.

A man in standard armor, with a dignified face, appeared before him and stared at him: "You are extraordinary. This place completely limits your talents."

"The Sultan?"

Lin Jue feigned doubt.

"How about joining me and becoming my general, warrior from the East?"

"Do I have any other options besides this one?"

Lin Jue stood up and walked straight to Muhammad, looking him directly in the eyes. A group of guards stood nervously behind Muhammad, some of them even drawing their longswords. Fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, clearly indicating that they all understood Lin Jue's background!

"It is an honor to serve you, Your Majesty the Sultan!"

With one hand on his chest, Lin Jue conveyed his meaning with a smile.

Mohammed stepped forward, gently waving his hand to signal the wary guards to step back. He then placed his hand on Lin Jue's shoulder, his face full of admiration.

"Good, very good, you're stronger than one of my former partners!"

Led by Muhammad, Lin Jue changed into a set of medieval armor and walked out of the arena. He looked at the crowd gathered below the platform, cheering loudly, with some astonishment.

"Today, the legend of this undefeated gladiator will become history, and a new, invincible war god of Turkey has been born... who will lead our army to conquer even more vast lands!"

Cheers echoed throughout the arena, and Muhammad spread his arms wide, as if the cheers were for him.

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