In the station of the orc plane, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of fist-to-hand gladiatorial competitions, and the prize money is extremely high.

This seems like a good choice!

Chapter 55 Scrapping the opponent in all directions

Orc station.

Registration office for the Orc Arena.

Link filled out the information and handed it in.

The entry threshold for the arena is very low, as long as you want to sign up, there are almost no restrictions.

Even if you are disabled, you can still participate in the battle.

of course.

The premise is to be able to accept the consequences of participating in the war.

The arena will not be held responsible for any injury or death in the arena.

therefore.

Even if there is no threshold, those who come to participate are ruthless people with two brushes.

Death in the arena is commonplace.

but.

These risks can be ignored for Link.

He has a certain degree of immortality. If it is a life-and-death battle, the enemy may attack him and smash him to ashes.

But in this kind of arena, being cut into pieces is already the limit, and it's not a deadly enmity, no one will cause him further harm.

But for Link, being dismembered into pieces was nothing at all.

This is also the reason why Link dared to participate in the competition without knowing any information about the contestants.

"Let me see, Stan Continent...Are you sure?"

The staff member with the toad head said in surprise: "Let's say it first, we are not allowed to use any equipment here, we can only fight with our fists."

"Do not worry."

Link nodded, "I know this."

"You are very brave."

The staff are wowed.

Generally, those who participate in this kind of competition are races with natural strength advantages.

A nation known for its technology like the Stanland has never been best at strength, and there is almost no precedent for any citizen of the Stanland to participate in the arena.

At least.

Link was the first Stanland player the staff saw.

"Come on, I am optimistic about you, you have great potential to win the championship!"

The staff said seriously.

After finishing speaking, he backhandedly bought a bet that Link would be eliminated in one round at the gambling house opened by the arena.

"Can you give me some player information?"

Link asked.

He didn't care about the behavior of the staff either.

after all.

As early as when he first entered the registration point, he had already seen many players who were as strong as bulls.

Obviously.

Judging from his appearance alone, it is impossible to be optimistic about his thin body.

"Okay, here is the registration information of all the current contestants."

The staff quickly uploaded the documents with photos of the players.

Link took the files and browsed them one by one.

To be honest, some players can give people a sense of fear just by looking at them.

Those with a strong body are only entry-level, and most of them are tank-shaped with a waist as strong as an ox and as tall as a tree.

even.

A contestant with a dog's head is so big that he can't even fit in the photo!

"It really doesn't feel like you can win."

The more Link looked, the more confident he became.

His current physical strength is equivalent to more than ten times that of a normal person, but many of the players on the file seem to have this level of strength.

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