I'm a magnetic field madman

Lacas's mouth split open to his ears, and a tongue with a hollow straw protruded from his mouth full of sharp teeth. He pulled out Ada's pale skull from behind his back.

This was his favorite food: the skull of an Eldar prophet. It tasted excellent and allowed Larcas to circumvent his own rule against using psychic powers, briefly borrowing his companions' abilities to foresee the future.

However, after thinking about it, Lacas put away his snacks... because, for some precious reason, he wanted to see how the gladiatorial combat would end.

"Hey hey hey..."

A chilling laugh rang out, causing the two high-ranking Dark Eldar next to him to tremble and feel a fear that came from the depths of their souls!

They didn't know what Lacas was thinking, but even Taril, who had been insulted in front of so many people, suppressed all his inappropriate thoughts.

They just wanted to get rid of this most terrifying old monster from the dream stories they'd heard since childhood as soon as possible!

13. Etheric Saint

As Bai Qianshuang shattered the Pain Engine with a single punch and uttered such disrespectful words that even Tallir couldn't bear to watch, the entire arena fell silent instantly.

Then, the next moment, boos, roars, cheers, and wails echoed throughout the arena.

These self-proclaimed noble Dark Eldar are behaving like a bunch of mad monkeys, pounding their chests and howling with glee.

This included both anger at Bai Qianshuang's contempt for them and admiration for his madness and decisiveness.

Of course, most of the comments were mockery of Taril.

Opportunities to mock the high and mighty, scheming ruler are few and far between... especially after being mocked, the old ghost has no ability to refute it... This makes these miserable Dark Eldar very happy.

But this has also led more people to examine Bai Qianshuang's position in this arena.

He no longer resembled a slave. Rather than Serene having enslaved him to fight in gladiatorial combat, he was now more like a collaborator with Serene—and even the dominant one in the relationship.

If that's the case, does it mean they might also...?

Faced with those unfriendly and greedy gazes, Serene felt uncomfortable but dared not move, afraid of disturbing the old man's enjoyment.

However, they were right.

Serene and this human were not slave owner and slave at all... because when Bai Qianshuang was brought into Comoros and woke up... Serene no longer had time to subject him to any deeper enslavement or restraint.

Generally speaking, powerful gladiators in the arena are subjected to various forms of control by slave owners.

However, such control is almost impossible to achieve as deep as complete control over genes and brains as it was with enslaved races.

Because what slave owners wanted was a spectacular gladiator, not a drooling, mentally ill madman!

They do have techniques similar to Butcher's Nail, but either the cost of the target doesn't justify such a complex operation, or they need to ensure the target's mental state to guarantee the entertainment value of the competition.

Moreover, Serene, who was at her wit's end at the time, didn't have the guts to tamper with the champion gladiator who might be her only hope for a comeback.

Therefore, the situation became special.

Bai Qianshuang remained in the arena to fight for Serene... but he was not "enslaved" by Serene; at least he accepted this situation willingly.

He chose to stay in the arena; it wasn't Serene who captured him—he could have come here anytime he wanted to run away.

"Those little bitches!" Serene cursed inwardly, knowing perfectly well what those burning gazes meant.

Such a champion gladiator would be an excellent choice whether as a gladiator or a bodyguard...

After all, what's most commendable is that this handsome young man doesn't have any of the bad habits of the human empire.

He is not xenophobic—although his basic moral values ​​still make him dislike the Dark Eldar, he is not like those Astartes who... greet any alien they see with a bomb without any regard for the others.

In a world where everyone is extremely xenophobic and racist, such a person can be considered a moral exemplar.

Of course, including Serene, all the Dark Eldar were still corrupted through various methods of manipulation and brainwashed with tools, turning them into their playthings and weapons.

This is Comoros, after all; it's almost impossible for a normal person to gain a foothold here.

In other words, you have to have enough value to be noticed and utilized like this.

Waste is useless and nobody cares about it.

With a single punch, Bai Qian Shuang shattered the Pain Engine. She coldly stared at the remaining gladiators, then suddenly reached out and beckoned to the one named An Shi…

"I sense a rare martial arts aura emanating from you. You go first!"

An Shi paused for a moment, then sighed and stepped forward, gripping the double-edged sword tightly in his hand, and whispered to Bai Qian Shuang...

“Master of humanity, I am no match for you.”

"Therefore, I will suppress my power to the same level as yours," Bai Qianshuang said calmly.

"There's not a single thing in this shitty arena that can give me any fun, except for those endless fancy tricks. Titan, everyone here might think you're the weakest, but don't you want to prove yourself?"

Yes, prove yourself.

Anshi's aura was somewhat elusive—he was Ether, a nobleman of the Tau people, and a Tau warrior saint who was on par with Foresight…and more importantly, he had endured the contempt he had shown towards any other race along the way.

Yes, everyone hates the Tau because their existence seems so out of place in this shitty universe.

Because they don't understand the truth of the universe, all their arrogant and conceited expressions of kindness and pity are truly annoying!

Goodwill isn't what makes someone unlikeable, but arrogance definitely is. A lack of understanding of the warp, the fundamental nature of world structure... a self-righteous sense of civilization and a condescending attitude are what make people uncomfortable.

But you can't deny that the Titans are extremely rare in this shitty universe...

It may even be the only force of considerable size that maintains a relatively friendly attitude towards foreign powers.

Regardless of whether they actually chemically castrate their servant races, even if they did, wouldn't their attitude towards others be much better than that of the other races?

This is why there are so many humans in the Tau Alliance – life in the Empire is too hard, it's better to live as a Necromancer.

Everyone has been extremely hostile towards the Titans, and they all relish seeing these blue-skinned octopus-like beings suffer a great loss in the future, just like the humans and Eldar did before, and then realize the coldness and irrationality of this universe, and how ridiculous their goodwill was.

Ultimately, they either perish, becoming as mad and xenophobic as they are, becoming just another cold melody in this cruel universe.

Yes, perhaps when facing these problems in the future, the Titans will have this inevitable fate—

This is the cyclical fate faced by all races in the galaxy: what you believe in will ultimately betray you.

But this doesn't mean you can recklessly and loudly mock someone's well-intentioned actions...

It's not about choosing to destroy someone without hesitation when faced with even the slightest bit of goodwill!

Humanity hates all aliens because of the lost years when they were betrayed by them... Yes, they have the right to be so extreme, so insane.

Therefore, they are not popular, just like most other races in this universe.

It's not a bad thing to be obsessed with grand narratives and great sacrifices; the foundation of an empire comes from countless selfless sacrifices.

But what formed the outer shell of this empire was still superstition, madness, and irrational barbarity.

Sufficient darkness is the unchanging theme of this universe... but precisely because of this, visitors from another world, instead of showing any interest in the many disliked individuals, have shown a degree of goodwill towards the ignorant Tau people.

Perhaps everyone in this cesspool will eventually be covered in stench.

But at least for now, I hope you can demonstrate your abilities and prove that you are not just ignorant fools.

Go and prove that your race still has the courage to exist even in the face of the deepest despair and terror, and that there are still heroes worthy of praise.

Even if it's meaningless, it will at least make me look at you in a new light.

An Shi confirmed what he wanted to say from Bai Qianshuang's eyes...

And all the torment and pressure he had endured in this dark city over the years was released in that instant.

Kuru, Bentu, Chara, faithful servants of my people... I will not abandon you until the very last moment.

An Shi silently thought of his loyal comrades and people who were willing to venture into this dark city to save him, firmly gripped his longsword, and leaped onto the arena.

But as an Aetherian, as a member of the Tau race, I will fight to the death here for my honor and that of my people!

Now that the decision to fight has been made, let the battle begin!

Without a word of nonsense, warriors who are of one mind do not need such meaningless opening remarks. The best answer is to fight with their swords and martial arts!

After landing, An Shi rolled to dissipate the force, and his double-edged sword danced rapidly as he thrust it fiercely at the boy in front of him!

It was incredibly fast, even faster than that Space Marine!

It's hard to imagine how the Titan race, with its inferior physical talent, managed to hone such martial arts and physical abilities through their own efforts, especially considering that An Shi had nothing but a tattered rag on his body at that moment!

An Shi's speed was fast enough, but Bai Qianshuang was able to more accurately capture the trajectory of his thrust.

As agreed, Bai Qianshuang suppressed his physical reactions and strength to an equal level—he didn't even intend to use electricity to propel himself anymore.

With a swift turn, he deftly dodged An Shi's assassination attempt...

At the same time, he instantly grabbed the chainsaw sword from the ground, which was a large weapon for his size.

Without a power source, the chainsaw sword cannot generate a disintegration field...

However, the individual monomolecular saw blades on it still make it a deadly weapon.

"All actions are empty, all things are in vain. Avoiding light and turning to darkness, one discovers the unknown and the formless."

An Shi silently recited the contents of the sublimation incantation in his heart to soothe the violent killing intent aroused by the environment, to cleanse his mind and guard against the opponent's attack.

Bai Qianshuang smiled, and just like a round of back and forth, it was his turn to attack this time.

He swiftly lunged forward, raising the chainsaw sword high and slashing fiercely downwards, while An Shi responded conservatively to the ferocious attack.

He turned his body to the right, and at the same time, he spun his double-edged sword to parry the deadly chain blade. Using that force, he tore open the middle of his double-edged sword and stabbed his opponent with one of the blades!

But this swift and agile strike failed. As if she had foreseen the future, Bai Qianshuang suddenly released her weapon and used her right knee and right hand joints to clamp the incoming sword in mid-air!

Anshi's heart tightened, and without hesitation, he released half of his weapon to dodge the claw aimed at his head!

Bai Qianshuang fell to the ground but stabilized herself as if weighed down by a thousand pounds. She brandished the weapon belonging to Anshi and smiled gently...

"Not bad, it's quite handy."

Yes, that chainsaw sword is very powerful, but it's not suitable as a weapon for me.

Given his size and limited strength, he shouldn't be used.

"His initial goal was to take my weapon!" An Shi thought to himself, regretting his failure to see through the enemy's intentions, while choosing to grip his only remaining sword tightly with both hands.

"Tonesh! Tonesh! Tonesh!"

The Dark Eldar in the stands erupted in even more fervent cheers…

After so many battles, they finally witnessed a gladiatorial contest that could be considered evenly matched!

Even if one side deliberately suppresses its power, such a perilous battle is all the more exciting!

"Eee-ya!!"

An Shi roared loudly, pushing his body to its limits, and brandished his sharp blade as he stabbed at Bai Qian Shuang!

He pondered the combat skills he had learned from the warriors of the Fire Clan, the techniques of those brave men who dared to charge into artillery positions with simple double-edged swords!

Dancing on swords and blades, our frail bodies offer no protection, so let us become that boundless blade ourselves!

Bai Qianshuang's smile widened, because this dull arena had finally seen a battle that he found enjoyable.

Holding the sharp blade upside down, the Bai Family Wind Slash Blade, which contains no magnetic field power, is used in his hand—even without any added power, the Bai Family Wind Slash Blade is a move derived from ancient martial arts.

Go with the wind, merge with the airflow!

In an instant, countless sounds of clashing swords rang out across the arena. The dance on the tip of a blade was so captivating, while the Space Marines below remained mere spectators.

This is the right choice. It would be best if both the heretic and the alien above died here.

Besides, what would happen if we rushed in and fought?

Trying to please these dark elves is nothing but an insult to oneself!

"&%JPY@!"

Krom spat and muttered a curse word from Fenris. Rationally, he should have just stood by... but for a warrior from the wolf pack, it felt cowardly and unpleasant.

There's no honor to be found among aliens and heretics, but when you see that Tau man fighting so fiercely for the dignity of his race—

Even with an instinctive aversion to aliens, one cannot eliminate the feeling of respect for courageous warriors.

Comoros is truly an eerie place; under the crimson sky of pain and torment, it ironically brings back some rationality and feeling.

boom! !

Just as the battle reached its climax, a gunshot suddenly rang out across the sky, followed by a series of explosions!

A traitor from the Eighth Army Corps raised his explosive pistol without batting an eye and pulled the trigger!