The witch thought I am a Demon God
Chapter 278 - 184: Street Fight and the Rebirth of Boots Cat_3

Chapter 278: Chapter 184: Street Fight and the Rebirth of Boots Cat_3

They never expected the seemingly young man before them to be so powerful.

Indeed, you can’t judge a book by its cover.

Baron Taketick exhaled in relief, giving Ivita a thumbs-up. "I was worried about you just now."

"Impressive."

"If you could join our Baron Alliance, I believe you could become the right-hand man of the viscount, and even replace me, outperforming me."

Ivita waved his hand. "I’m sorry, but I prefer to stay neutral."

Baron Taketick was extremely disappointed. "That’s a shame."

The president turned his head in astonishment to look at Ivita, as if he didn’t expect Ivita to be so powerful that he had neglected him.

The guests from various places began to discuss this outcome.

"A wizard apprentice defeated a hardened gladiator who could suppress a formal knight. The apprentice’s talents are truly extraordinary."

"He seems to be the newly appointed guardian of the west by Ambros. I was wondering why such an important position was given to a child, but now I understand the reason."

"With him guarding the western territory of Ambros, I’m afraid no one will be able to forcefully enter Ambros in the future."

Ivita never expected that due to the inexplicable anger of the elder’s son, his slight exertion of authority drew the attention of the nobles and wealthy clans from all over the place.

Speaking of which, he was now somewhat notorious in this world.

From the pile of rubble on the wall, the gladiator, Geoffrey Abbot, crawled up, glaring at Ivita angrily. "You damned kid."

"I am a son of an elder."

"How dare you attack me?"

Ivita glanced at this guy, stood up from his seat, and said with a hint of disappointment: "Actually, I wanted to kill you just now, but I didn’t expect that my Lightning Curse failed to do so. It seems that your organs have been strengthened, thus increasing your resistance to electric shock."

The gladiator, Geoffrey Abbot, coughed, spat out his fallen teeth from his mouth, and said: "We gladiators are not like knights, who have Extraordinary Hearts and Extraordinary Organs, but the power from our Seeds of Life has strengthened every organ in our bodies."

"Hahaha..."

"I want to challenge you to a street fight."

He pointed at Ivita’s nose, saying: "Do you dare to accept my street fight?"

"One-on-one, no interference, no end, no mercy, until one party falls, the street fight ends."

"Dare or not!"

Baron Taketick urgently said to Ivita, "Don’t agree with him, Ivita."

"He is from the Elder Republic, carrying the Rule of the Gladiator. Once a street fight is initiated, someone must pay a bloody price."

"If he dares to provoke you again, I’ll team up with you to take him down."

The black bear man, Maximilian, also said to Ivita: "My point of view and that of the flower knight... are reluctantly alike."

"Although we just met, I believe you are my friend."

"Friends, the three of us can join together, and kill him first."

The gladiator, Geoffrey Abbot, was stunned.

He couldn’t believe that the three people in front of him were willing to team up together. Two of them had just been fighting over a woman.

What happened? How could he be isolated?

This made him feel even more enraged, making him lose his senses.

Ivita nodded to both the Black Bear Man and the Baron in thanks. "Thank you, I appreciate your kindness, but I’m not afraid of him."

Ivita was keen on learning about the Rule of the Gladiator, he was not afraid of his opponent, and had a plan not to risk himself.

He raised his hand and summoned a Water Dragon Soldier on the spot. Using himself as a medium, the act of summoning the Water Dragon Soldier with Dragon Palace Magic consumed a large amount of his mana.

Such unusual behavior was extremely consuming, and for now, Ivita could only summon one from a distance.

Ivita said, "I accept your challenge."

Suddenly, the gladiator Geoffrey Abbot was overjoyed. "Ha ha... Fool, ha ha ha..."

"Although the gladiator arena is absolutely fair, I have more experience fighting in the arena than you, and you actually agreed ha ha ha ha ha..."

Originating from underneath the feet of the gladiator Geoffrey Abbot, a red dragon pattern emerged. This red dragon pattern swiftly extended over the plush flower-patterned carpet of the ballroom floor, giving the soft and thick carpet the hardness of cement.

Simultaneously, this red dragon pattern rapidly closed in around Ivita.

Ivita was stunned for a moment, then recalled that the symbol of the ancient civilization was the red dragon.

Ivita, amid the laughter of Gladiator Geoffrey Abbot, suddenly said, "I haven’t finished speaking. The one accepting your challenge is my summon - the Water Dragon Soldier."

The smile on the face of Gladiator Geoffrey Abbot froze and quickly disappeared.

"You..."

The red dragon pattern that was expanding towards Ivita quickly changed direction, wrapping around the Water Dragon Soldier beside Ivita.

Gladiator Geoffrey Abbot nearly went mad. With this, the opponent for whom he had been ready to battle with his life was a Water Dragon Soldier that wasn’t even considered alive.

The surrounding guests all burst into laughter and Baron Taketick also laughed heartily. "Well done."

"Who could have thought of such a move?"

"This fool has to fight with your summon in his own gladiator arena, ha ha ha..."

Maximilian started to laugh, scratching his own bear-like head.

After today, regardless of whether or not he is victorious in this battle, the wit and power of Ivita will spread throughout the nation of Ambros.

Ivita walked around the makeshift gladiator arena on the street, marveling.

He suspected that when the gladiator profession was created, it involved witches, as he detected traces of magic in the arena.

However, this is not to say that gladiators can use magic. It was the witches who, during the initial creation of the gladiator profession, left a similar magic ability within the capability framework of this profession.

Indeed, Ivita guessed that the one who assisted the Elder Republic in creating the gladiator profession must have been a high-ranking witch, probably level five, or even level six.

But he didn’t know who she was.

Ivita intended to test the fighting power of the Water Dragon Soldier. Before, he had been searching for a suitable opponent for this test.

Now, he happened to have this self-invited gladiator as a guinea pig.

He raised his right hand, motioned for the guests to quieten down, then said to everyone, "Before Boots Cat returns, folks, let’s enjoy an exciting free gladiator performance."

The guests, far from disliking the commotion, immediately applauded.

They really enjoyed the excitement of today.

Some ladies even giggled excitedly.

However, the one with the worst expression was definitely the chosen son of the Elders, Geoffrey Abbot, in the gladiator arena because it made him look like a jester performing for the crowd.

Because of this, he cooled down and began to regret venting his anger on the seemingly easy to deal with Ivita because Jenny had been repeatedly snatched away.

He thought that he should have refrained from doing such a thing in the first place.

The guild leaders, fearing something might happen to the chosen son of the Elders, quickly sought out the Guild President, hoping he would stop the gladiator fight.

But the President was also enjoying the show and sarcastically said to these old folks, "It was you people who brought this young man to start a street gladiator fight with my guest."

"How do you expect me to communicate with my guests?!"

"Hmm?"

No matter what everyone else was thinking, the gladiator fight had begun and both parties could only fight.

The Water Dragon Soldier, like a rushing tank, charged at Geoffrey Abbot.

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