Nameless King

Wain fought several more fights in a row. Even though Eli had a Rating of 5011, she could not compete with Wain in any way, so he continued to fight.

It was unusual for the Coliseum to have the same person fight more than five times in a row, but no one was against it. Each time Wain showed something new as his moves were deadly and impetuous, so everyone was wondering when he would decide to stop or who would make him do it.

"Damn... How many times has he won?" Someone muttered while in disbelief.

"Six times... And each time, the opponent's Rating has been much higher than the last. Surely he's a beginner? Could it be that some master decided to make fun of the low-ranked?"

"Unlikely... I don't know anyone from Top-25 who has a similar fighting style. What's more, he's never used a skill yet! It's unthinkable!"

Wain stood in the center of the arena while, at his feet, a girl with long green hair lay on the ground. She was his sixth opponent, a Construct with a Rating - 1143. This time Wain sustained a few wounds, but they were minor scratches and faint burns that could not seriously weaken him.

"The winner - Nameless!" Vincenz exclaimed with a happy look as he was thrilled with what was happening.

"This is incredible!" Vincenz pronounced, "Six wins in a row already! I can't remember the last time such a newcomer appeared, but more importantly, it took our hero less than an hour to accomplish this feat! Just imagine!'

"Next." Wain said in a calm voice as he looked at Vincenz, "It's your turn to enter the Top-1000."

"Huh, are you sure? Hasn't six fights worn you out at all?" Vincenz grinned while staring intently at Wain.

"Well, have you seen me use energy? I haven't swung my sword more than a hundred times in all that time, it can't be called anything serious." Wain spoke in a confident manner.

"Damn, our newcomer is rather arrogant, but I can't blame him for that. Good, then I'm announcing the next fight! If you want to participate, your place must not be higher than 950!" Vincenz exclaimed as Nameless reappeared on the stone slab.

"I'm ready to kick his ass!" A tall girl with short purple hair in bulky armor exclaimed.

"No! Let me do it! I'm not going to let some rookie get six wins in a row!" A muscular man with a menacing look rose.

"Huh, judging by your auras, you can't even scratch him. He'll just chop you into pieces so you don't stand a chance." The thin man said with a devious look as he waved his hand.

As time passed, more and more people wanted to fight Wain, but for some reason, Vincenz was in no hurry to call them into the arena. His eyes kept moving from Wain to the fighters as if he wanted to find something.

"No. You all don't fit." Vincenz muttered while shaking his head, "Well, luckily, I know how to solve that problem."

Whooooooooosh.

Vincenz waved his hand as a massive green magic circle appeared in front of him. Vincenz said something, and the magic circle trembled as though it was transmitting his words somewhere.

"Hey! Vincenz! Why are you ignoring us?" The girl exclaimed in a disgruntled manner.

"Shut up." Vincenz suddenly said in a gruff voice as he waved his hand as if trying to chase away an annoying fly, "I've become one of those people who oversee fights because I like it, but you are incapable of showing anything exciting against Nameless. He'll crush you and won't even look in your direction, so I need more capable people."

The girl and the other challengers fell silent with dazed looks as though they had never seen Vincenz's smile drop from his face.

"Huh, Vincenz got serious. Coming here today was definitely the right decision!" The man with the bushy hair said as he looked at Wain with a curious look.

'He's been here from the beginning...' Wain inwardly muttered, 'His aura... I can't figure out how strong he is. What's his Rating?

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Suddenly the space shuddered as some of the empty spectator seats began to fill. Only a few people appeared, but there was an unusual aura emanating from each one.

"I'm sorry I had to force you to come here, but I just want to find a suitable opponent and have as many people as possible see this fight!" Vincenz exclaimed, spreading his arms out to his sides as dozens of magical circles appeared beside him.

They all vibrated, transmitting information, and a few seconds later, thousands of people appeared in the Coliseum.

'Damn... It looks like Vincenz has a lot more power than I thought, but soon the Coliseum will be crowded.' Wain muttered to himself while watching the empty seats run out.

However, as soon as there were no more seats left, the Coliseum suddenly began to increase in size, it was natural, so no one was even paying attention.

"Fuck... Vincenz is serious." Wain uttered in a dazed voice.

Only when the Coliseum had grown to one and a half times its size did the audience stop showing up.

"Hmm? Is there some kind of holiday tonight? I expected at least twice as many people to come." Vincenz muttered with a frustrated look, then a smile appeared on his face again as he exclaimed, "You all know why I called you here, so it's time to find an opponent for Nameless! Who's ready to go up against him right now!"

Vincenz looked at those he called first since he counted on some of them to come out against Wain.

"Well, that sounds like it would be interesting. Vincenz, I'm ready." The tall Elf guy spoke in a confident manner while sitting with his arms crossed and his eyes closed.

"Good. I'm sure no one minds." Vincenz smirked as though he wanted it to happen that way, "Then, Nameless' next opponent is Axel Demaret, an Elf with a Rating - 13.350!"