His eyes couldn't adapt to the strong incandescent light, so he could only slightly squint his eyes.

He could hear the audience's vulgar words, but other than that, all he could see was the arena.

A boxing stage built of steel and blades.

As the leader of the Black Hawk Gang, Heizi was standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone, looking at everyone sitting on the high platform around him and shouting.

"Remnants, do you crave blood?

!”

"yes!!!"

Wave after wave of sound almost drowned everyone present.

"You crave violence, don't you?

!”

"You long to see others torn to pieces in front of you!"

"right!"

"That's right!"

…

These people were well-dressed, but after arriving at this place, they seemed to have completely lost their original rationality and turned into beasts that could only be driven by their own primitive desires.
Chapter completed!