THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER
Chapters 488. Privileges



After Sam was sent to his cell, he would rest and think of his next move, but he was bullied by someone, a Half-Dragon emerged from his cell and opened the lid, to let it out.


Sam frowned and became wary, but what surprised him was that he was given a spatial ring and Half-Dragon said.


"I was one of the watchdogs of the fighters. My name is Fidi. Because you perform well and even get a big bonus for the arena, if you win the fight tomorrow, You will be listed as an Iron Class fighter in your current division and your matches have more priorities along with the facilities you will receive.


Generally, one has to win five fights in a row to get this rating, but our bosses value your performance and give you a chance.


Come with me for now."


With that, Sam followed this guy somewhere. Once again with that Hogwarts magic, they entered the room with no doors at all. Inside the room, there was a counter behind the Old Dragon seat with a beard. His scales are not purple. They're really blue. He did not seem to be the Dragon that this city possessed.


Fidi walked towards the counter and whispered something to Old Man. The old man looked at Sam and nodded his head which Sam replied with a nod.


After some talk, Fidi came back and said to Sam.


This is an arena shop. This is for fighters and some low-level workers who do not have access to the outside world. You can ask for anything and he will give you if it does not break the rules of the arena and you have enough money to pay for it.


Whether it's the food you like or the potion you want, the drugs or even a woman to warm your bed, she's the one. We call him the Shopkeeper.


If you want, you can buy something now.


Sam looked around and indeed saw many items, there were many pills, potions, herbs, types of meat, and other ingredients that could be used for weapons.


Sam was a bit confused as he looked at the material and asked.


"Are the fighters allowed to make their own weapons?"


“There is a workshop inside the Arena area that only works for fighters. You can use it to make your own weapons if you know how, but you have to pay a lot.


If you can't, you can also pay Arena Artisans to make weapons, but you must get the necessary raw materials from the shop.


The craftsman won't provide it."


"okay."


Afterwards, Sam sees a book on the counter and notices that it seems to be a catalogue of items.


"This is all the goods available in the store, you can get it anytime you want, there is even a price listed there."


The Shopkeeper said in an angry tone.


"Thank you."


With that, Sam checked the catalog and was surprised by the collection of items being sold. There were all kinds of raw materials that were completely unavailable on the planet before, and the price was reasonable as well.


After some time, Sam picked up some kind of animal flesh. This was one of the ferocious beasts that did not become poisonous due to the environment, just like humans, they were forced to mutate into this environment but they only got immunity, not poison attributes.


This bird was actually a lightning-type beast and a deer. It would be great to eat.


"I think I can cook for myself, right?" Sam asked the supervisor. When the latter nodded, he began to purchase venison and other spices that might serve as seasonings.


After nearly emptying everything he got as a gift, he returned to his cell happily. Before the food that could suppress the poison slowly arrived, Sam had already started cooking in the small cauldron.


he did not use the cauldron as a bowl, he used it as a container to withstand the fire and roasted the venison coated with various spices on it.


Soon, the cell was completely filled with a fragrant aroma. Sam gives half of the meal to Arman and the two sleep with satisfaction.


Meanwhile, inside a room, someone nearby was watching what was happening in Sam's room on a screen.


They didn't see anything suspicious, so they just let it go.


The next day, once again the time of battle arrived. Today is actually quite special, from Fidi, Sam knows that these three days are special events that occur at the beginning of each year.


These three days, there would be many people who were inducted as fighters into the arena, and those events along with some special main matches would be held, and it seemed that these three days, were, there will be a twenty-four hour fight.


So, there will be a transcendent stage match today because today is the last of the three.


Sam can now watch the game live on screen due to fidi.


Fidi doesn't seem to mind at all, because today Sam's future will be determined if he really does what he says, then he might be something that could be useful, he said, but if he fails and disappoints them, then he may become a slave***.for Dragon women of special interest.


Sam is fully immersed in the battle because he doesn't care about what others plan to fight him.


The fight was pretty good and these people were also almost half Dragons. It seemed like the Dragon bloodline really had a great influence within them.


He had to confirm it directly. The stage was almost completely destroyed from the battle, but after the battle was over, it recovered instantly as if the time had been reversed.


After the newly sworn in from the transcendent stage division finished their fight, Sam's group got a turn.


When it was Sam's turn, he looked at the candidate and said.


"I said that I would only use one hand and break the opponent's left leg. If you know what's good for you, better give up quietly."


"Armored head. Don't fart too much out of your mouth. Looks like you're used to eating shit all the time."


When Sam heard this, he suddenly recalled the delicious Mackey dish and how he enjoyed it. He suddenly became angry.


How dare he, make her see this picture?


So, Sam moved, he put his left hand in his pants pocket and showed his left hand towards him to provoke him to come towards him.


But this time, his opponent was a magician. Answering that one fire element, he threw a fireball in response to Sam's provocation.


Sam dodged it and suddenly his leg muscles bulged out as he kicked the stage and lunged forward. He disappeared leaving a shadow and arrived right in front of the opponent and—


*PACK*


A clean and crisp slap landed on the opponent's face and a tooth flew out of his mouth as he fell, face first.


The arena had an amazing silence for a moment and then there was a laugh that could shake the entire stadium.


His opponent stood weakly and in a daze, he did not expect that he would fall with a single slap.


"Who are you saying eat shit?"


Sam shouted loudly as he approached once more. He hit her right in the face once again. He did not stop there and continued to beat up the nonsense with one hand. He even held onto the man's leg and started hitting him on stage.


Sam loved the food. After all, with his cultivation, he did not need to eat every day, even he did not need to eat all of them if he continued to focus on cultivating and taking some pill potions. But not only did he dislike potions and pills, but he was also a fan of food.


But because of this guy, every time he saw food and was about to eat it, he would remember shit. How can that be forgiven.


After being hit so hard that all the bones in his body were broken, only his left leg held by Sam was left intact.


He said he was going to break his left leg, but he almost broke every other bone in his body.


Sam eventually got bored and threw this guy away and the referee finally announced the end of the game.


The audience cheered and one of them shouted with all their might.


"What are you going to do in the next game, tell us?"


When he said those words, everyone stopped their cheers.


"I'll make him dance like a chicken."


With that Sam left with the cheers of the audience.


Fidi who witnessed the incident smiled. Sam's way of doing things does provide more advantages, but it is unfortunate that this method cannot be used by all fighters. But he wasn't so disappointed, because he felt Sam might be able to give him a big surprise.