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Chapter 800 - 426: Heaven and Earth Upturned, Rivers of Blood (Part 1)

Chapter 800: Chapter 426: Heaven and Earth Upturned, Rivers of Blood (Part 1)


Varo’s Mother Star, the oldest and most famous Colosseum.


Everything is for the largest main venue inside the Varo Colosseum.


At this moment, the main venue is bustling with excitement, the circular grandstand nearly filled with spectators.


Moreover, aided by hundreds of small floating camera drones in mid-air.


High-definition close-ups from different angles in the main venue are being broadcasted live.


Even though it hasn’t officially opened yet, the number of viewers waiting on various live channels has already exceeded eight figures.


For the Varo Civilization with a resident population of eight billion on its Mother Star, this is already very good data.


Behind the scenes in the main venue, the elderly Manager in charge of the main venue is asking his assistant about various details with unease.


Emphasizing time and again the importance of this performance.


"They are placing great importance on this performance from above; there must be no accidents, we must show the invincibility and strength of our Varo people!"


"Rest assured, this time it’s the champion of the last championship performing."


"And... for the spectacle, the number of Hamika people dispatched reaches one hundred."


"Accordingly, we have prepared the champion with the latest and finest armor and weapons; armor with exoskeleton assist device enclosed, those despicable primitives couldn’t break the defense even in dreams."


The assistant paused and said:


"To be safe, we’ve prepared Enhancement Potion for the champion; after injection, his strength can at least double for a short period."


The elderly Manager sighed, rubbing his forehead, saying:


"Perhaps I’m just getting old, always having the illusion that something terrible is going to happen weighing on my mind."


"Isn’t there an accident over at the Space Port as well?"


"Yes, I’ve also heard, seems a pipeline leak caused an explosion; a lot of people from above are fuming, probably quite a few will have a hard time."


The assistant quickly nodded and shared what he knew.


"Cancel the safety department’s vacation, everyone get in position!"


"Also inquire if the inspector responsible for these days has found anything unusual."


The elderly Manager hesitated for a moment still decided it’s better to prepare more.


While they were discussing the details in whispers.


As time passed, the opening ceremony officially commenced.


With sacred and intense music playing in the main venue.


Amidst the cheers of countless live Varo spectators.


A Varo warrior three meters high, fully enclosed in silver-white armor, with various Varo Civilization mythological motifs painted on it.


Arrogantly stepped onto a skate-shaped flying device and entered the main venue.


Under the spotlight, he continuously waved the long knife in hand in response to the audience’s clamoring.


"Cheer, glorious and great Varo people!"


"The greatness of the Varo Civilization."


"Is witnessed by us, achieved by us, celebrated by us!"


"We are the only Child of Destiny under this vast starry sky!"


"We are the supreme and noble existence beneath this world!"


"Everything is for the Varo Civilization!"


As the music reached its peak, broadcasts around the main venue began playing the most familiar opening speech of the Varo Civilization.


Immediately following, the atmosphere in the venue reached its zenith.


From all directions, every bit of air was filled with cheers for everything for the Varo Civilization.


At this moment, almost all Varo spectators in the main venue transformed into zealots.


Simultaneously, a platform rose from the floor of the main venue.


On the platform stood one hundred Hamika people dressed primitively.


Most of them wear only a pair of fur shorts.


Their weapons are either stone axes or bone clubs.


Although they seem to be taller and more numerous.


Hamika people outnumber their opponents by far.


Yet all Varo spectators know, this battle holds no suspense.


Even the boldest bookmaker wouldn’t open corresponding betting odds.


But no Varo cares about winning or losing.


They just want to see rivers of blood, to see how those lowly external civilized races, spared from extinction only by Varo Civilization’s great mercy, will die this time?


"Is there any problem? Vamar?"


Inside the Varo warrior’s helmet, his agent asked routinely.


"Relax, although the number is a bit large, but I’m the champion!"


"Even without this specially made armor, I could slowly kill all these inferior creatures!"


"Now, the only thing I have to consider is how to deliver the performance effect, to earn more audience recognition!"


"You know, I just bought a house near the thirteenth ring, and need money urgently."


"This performance is extremely important to me, I must excel to raise my value!"


After finishing the reply, this Varo warrior blocked message reception for concentration.


Then, leaping off, he landed gracefully from the flying device.


He raised his long knife with his right hand, drew a short blade with his left.


Then, unhurriedly walked towards the scattered formation of Hamika people with large strides.


Among the Hamika people, the obviously strongest one, apparently the leader, stepped forward bravely.


The white fur on its body seemed to float with anger.


Its eyes, after a few flashes of blood, suddenly became pitch black.


This Hamika Leader suddenly threw away the stone axe in its hand, roared a few times at the Varo warrior, then stretched out its arms.


Varo warrior felt a slight tremor, then returned to his normal pace.


If it were normal times, he might abandon weapons and engage in a fist fight.