Chapter 131
Maybe it was because the nature of civilization in this magic world involved many bloody fights, or because everyone was eager to prove how strong they were when a person’s fate was purely decided by their abilities . Almost every city seemed to have boxing facilities in addition to entertainment complexes . Anfey thought the boxing here was even more bloody than the underground boxing in his world .
The last match had just finished . Four human slaves were torn up into pieces . Blood and their organs were everywhere on the boxing stage . The audience had both men and women . They got excited, cheering for bloody scenes . If Black Eleven and Christian had not sat next to Anfey, Anfey would have thought he was in a party thrown by vampires .
Anfey never thought killing was enjoyable . It was only a way to protect himself . Anfey did not like the idea that the crowds loved to watch the bloody scenes, but he did understand these crazy people . The people who watched the boxing should be no less excited than the people who went to an arena to watch fights when it was newly built .
Walking in others’ shoes was Anfey’s strongpoint . In most cases, he could find a specific reason for any unusual behavior . He was never surprised by unusual behavior . His strongpoint allowed him to be able to think psychologically, including studying his enemies’ psychology .
"Do you have other places to go that are not so bloody?" Anfey asked, frowning . He was a ferocious assassin who killed many people, but he did it with reason and purpose . He had never been able to appreciate death in an entertaining way, so he did not like the crowds in the boxing arena . He liked neither the boxing stage nor the Angel Love Hotel .
"Do you want to go to the theater?" Black Eleven grinned .
"Is there any theater? What is it for?" Anfey was shocked for a second .
"It has bard shows," Black Eleven said .
"Not bad . " Anfey smiled . "If I do not have a job, I know where I should go to help make ends meet . "
"Do you want to be a bard?" Black Eleven seemed to pick up on what Anfey implied and asked in surprise . Anyone who knew a little about Anfey should know he would never make it as a bard .
"I have the potential to be a bard because I have so many great stories . " Anfey pointed at his head with a smile . "Camille, Faust, Madama Butterfly, Carmen, Romeo and Juliet . I promise you every one of them will be a classic . "
"I think you have the potential to be bragger . " Black Eleven did not believe a word Anfey said .
The crowd suddenly cheered and went wild . Many men and women started to stand up . Some of them threw beer bottles on the floor, some flipped their tables, some even stood on the tables . There were even some waitresses who stopped serving and just jumped and screamed . Gradually, all kinds of sounds merged into one: "Katuru, Katuru, Katuru!"
"What is Katuru?" Anfey asked .
"It is a scary monster . " Black Eleven smiled bitterly . "You will know in a second . "
A gigantic magic altar light lit up on the boxing stage, which signaled the most important annual matches at Angel Love Hotel were about to start . There were only three matches like this each year . The curtain on both sides of the stage opened . The boxers in this match were about to come out .
From Anfey’s angle, he saw an 8-foot-tall wolfman with blond fur walk out from the left side of the stage . Compared with the wolfmen Anfey had seen before, this one was bigger and had different fur . Regular wolfmen were 6 feet tall with grey, brown or black fur . The appearance did not make a huge difference, but his ferocious personality did . When the wolfman walked on the stage, his eagerness to fight showed on his face . He even tried to attack the bodyguards who escorted him out . The wolfmen Anfey had seen before were a lot calmer . That wolfman did not even have to make any aggressive moves, he showed his ferociousness in his eyes . His pupils were contracted to the size of peas .
The three boxers who came out from the other side of the stage were female . An elf wearing a gold crown walked in between, and two human swordswomen walked on the sides . They all were scantily dressed . Only a few layers of gauze were wrapped around their breasts . Small and thin panties barely covered their private parts . They all looked desperate . Anfey could clearly tell that they were trembling as they walked . Obviously they had been forced to dress the way they were dressed . They had been forced to fight on the stage as well .
The bodyguards escorting them were quite different . Although the boxers all wore antimagic bracelets, a senior magister and two intermediate magisters followed the wolfman, while only two junior swordsmen followed the three girls .
Before they even started their fight, Anfey knew these three girls were no match for the wolfman . Anfey did not understand the point of this fight .
Boxers all walked onto the stage . A senior magister and his assistants started to set up the magic array . A moment later, a swordsman walked onto the stage to check the antimagic bracelet on the wolfman, and then he turned around to take the antimagic bracelets off the girls . He walked back to the wolfman to take the apron off him . The wolfman stood on the stage naked .
Audience screamed, "F*^king kill them, F*^king kill them!"
The elf had already loaded her bow and pointed it at the wolfman standing opposite her . The other two girls pulled their swords out and positioned themselves to fight . The wolfman wore the antimagic bracelet . The girls were ready to fight with their full force, but the girls did not seem to have the confidence to win and looked even more desperate .
"Is this the upper class you talked about? Is this the show you said regular people were not qualified to come in to watch?" Anfey said with an ironic tone .
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