Chapter 238: Outraged Spectators

Chapter 238: Outraged Spectators

The little bitch! Beatrice cursed her so-called teammate, Number Sixty-six. The look in the snake lady’s eyes confirmed what Beatrice already suspected: the conniving snake had every intention to land her smoke attack on Beatrice as much as on the monster. Beatrice simply managed to free herself from the monster at the very last moment, long after such a slow-moving cloud was unleashed.

And while Beatrice did not know the full extent of the lethal ways in which those fumes could have affected her, she was glad that she took every precaution she could in that split-second decision. Because looking at the monster flailing and listening to its painful, labored coughs and gasps, it was clear that it did not have a fun time in those fumes, and not just because of Beatrice’s sneak attack.

“BOOO!!!!” the crowds were not happy with how the monster was treated.

“Cheater!”

“That was below the belt!”

“Fight like a man, you pussy!”

“Disqualify her!”

“Fuck her!”

“The other one too! What a coward to unleash gas from behind like a little bitch!”

“Now, now!” Thelicia addressed the outraged spectators. “While I understand that you hoped for a different outcome to that situation, I feel like I have to remind you that there are no forbidden attacks or tactics in these games, unless stated otherwise!”L1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.

“Bullshit!”

“I hope that dick-mutilator gets split in half!”

“The farter too!”

“She didn’t fart.”

“Oh, for the love of—!” Beatrice quickly tried to shake off the disgusting remains of her cock-penetrating attack.

With no indication of dangerous effects, Beatrice quickly confirmed her Health Point condition.



Health Points



363/500 (+0.88/sec)



Good, at least my regeneration seems is broken enough for this. Beatrice allowed herself a small sigh of relief that she was no longer at death’s door.

“WRHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!” the monster bellowed on its knees, reminding everyone that it was still alive.

“YEAAAH!!!” The crowds once again erupted in cheers.

“Well, it certainly looks like the new crowd favorite lovebirds have not lost their fighting spirit yet!” Thelicia echoed the excitement of the spectators. “But is it all they have? Has if that dastardly smoke sapped them of their strength? And how long will their opponents stand around without doing anything like two boring sacks of potatoes?”

“Go get them! I’ve got a winning ticket with a Number Twenty-five on it!”

“Take care of the Number Sixty-six first!”

“Snap both their necks at once!”

“Not before they've been punished thoroughly!”

Ignore them! Ignore them! Beatrice reminded herself, concentrating her attention on the beast that slowly rose to its feet. Considering that the mutation was repulsive from the very start, it was difficult for Beatrice to tell what effect—if any—the snake lady’s fumes actually had on it. Was it poison? Some kind of weakening debuff? It could not have been a simple smoke screen! Not like that backstabber will reveal such valuable information if I asked her. Though calling her a backstabber, when it’s basically an “every man for himself” type of—

“PETER KIIILLLLLLLLLLLL!!!” Peter roared, announcing his intent to remedy the fact that his enemies were not yet at death’s door.