The previous events were immediately left behind.

"Everyone."

Batitas knocked on the tin wine glass in his hand, enjoying the attention of everyone. "I have made a decision to contribute all the gladiators to participate in the chaos..."

‘Crazy ~~~’

A guard flew into the banquet hall.

I really flew in, hit the table full of delicious food and wine, and lay on the ground trembling and bleeding.

The maids screamed, and the men were inexplicably shocked.

"The big slaughter is very interesting." Li Xiang, carrying a short sword, walked in with a smile. "How about holding it here?"

Many bloody gladiators walked in with red eyes and surrounded the nobles.

"Onoma Mos." Batitas, who was drunk in an instant, looked at the coach in fear, "What are you doing?"

Coach Hei Tan lowered his head. He was a slave with a sense of honor. At this time, he really didn't know what to say.

“It’s no big deal.”

Li Xiang inserted his dagger into the solid marble floor with his backhand. "I heard that you are going to hold a massacre. We gladiators, if you want to see it with your own eyes, please give us some examples."

"Spartacus..."

Batiatus looked at Li incredibly and thought, "Why do you do this? You are the trump card. In the future, when you arrive in Rome, you will become the true king of gladiators! You will gain endless honors and wealth, as well as a free identity!"
Chapter completed!