Rogge was no stranger to the Asari. When he was in Warnerheim, the Asari soldiers who died in his hands numbered at least a few thousand, if not ten thousand.
So when he saw that the contestant was an Asari, he could not help but recall the twins, Thor.
"Ten million on this Asari to win!"
Rogge handed an anonymous New Star Card to the scantily clad waitress and completed his bet.
On the anonymous New Star Card, there was a deposit of ten million New Star Coins.
As long as one had this card, anyone could withdraw money from any bank without needing a password.
This New Star Card was the favorite transaction method of the dark forces. It was simple and safe enough.
One only needed to confirm the balance in the card to easily complete the transaction.
"Aren't you being too casual? That's ten million New Star Coins."
When the waitress left, Scott, who was wearing a mask, lowered his head and whispered to Rogge.
"Anyway, it's a win. If you lose, you lose. Take the betting voucher. If you win, you'll get the money. "
After that, Rogge handed the betting voucher to Scott.
"It'll be strange if he wins. The odds are 1: 3.5. Anyone can see that this Asari is bound to lose."
Scott said with some disdain, but he still silently kept the betting voucher handed by Rogge.
It was better to be safe than sorry. If he wins, this voucher would be worth 35 million New Star Coins.
A few minutes later, the lights in the entire bar dimmed, and the spotlights focused on a side door of the bar.
The first to appear was the Asari.
With just a simple glance, Rogge deduced the identity of this Asari.
This was a chiliarch of the sword and shield brigade.
He had a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand. The armor on his body was also the standard armor of a chiliarch in the Asari army.
Although a chiliarch was not a general, he was only one step away from being a general.
Even such an existence had become a gladiator. This Bloody Gladiator was not simple.
Amidst the cheers of the audience, the captain of the sword and shield chiliarch of the Aso Divine Army walked up to the arena unhurriedly. His face was as resolute as ever, as if he was not in the arena of a gladiator, but on a glorious battlefield.
After the host casually introduced the Chiliarch's battle record, the crowd erupted into thunderous cheers.
Amidst the roars of the audience, the Four-Armed Berserk Ape that was locked in the cage was pushed out.
When the metal column on the stage emitted a light blue electric radiance, the Four Armed Wild Ape in the cage was pushed to the entrance of the stage.
Without needing any instructions, the moment the cage door was opened, the Four-Armed Berserk Ape rushed out like a mad bull.
The metal pillar of the arena rose completely, and a high-temperature lightning cage was completely formed.
In the next second, the three-meter-tall, four-armed Giant Ape clashed with the Asari Chiliarch of Sword and Shield.
Whether it was in terms of size, strength, speed, or endurance, the Four-Armed Berserk Ape had an absolute advantage.
The only thing the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield could count on was his battle experience and superb combat skills.
The odds of the Four-Armed Berserk Ape were only 1: 0.5. From the setting of the odds, it was easy to see the difference in strength between the two.
As expected, within a few minutes, the Asari Chiliarch of Sword and Shield was at a disadvantage. Wounds began to appear on his body, and he was gasping for air.
Rogge had fought with Asari warriors before, so he knew the approximate strength of a chiliarch.
If his judgment was correct, the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield would be completely dismembered by the Four-Armed Berserk Ape in two minutes at most.
Seeing the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield doing his best to block the Four-Armed Berserk Ape's attacks and seize every opportunity to counterattack, Rogge's memories of Warnerheim appeared again.
To save or not to save?
Not long after entering the bar, he secretly used Chakra to check the situation in the bar.
Although there were many life signals in the bar, none of them could be considered an expert.
If he wanted to save the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield in the ring, it would not be as easy as eating, but it would not be too difficult either.
After thinking seriously for a few seconds, he finally made a decision.
"Take half a step back, raise your shield, and slash!"
"Turn left, half squat, and slash!"
"Stab, shield bash, jump, heavy slash!"
…
The Chiliarch of Sword and Shield heard the voice. At first, he did not pay attention to the voice that came from nowhere.
However, he soon realized that the voice's guidance was indeed the best choice under the circumstances.
After trying a few times, the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield decisively gave up his plan and began to fight according to the voice's instructions.
Other than the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield, no one else noticed the voice's existence. Even Natasha, who was sitting next to Rogge, did not notice it.
Using Chakra, Rogge accurately transmitted his voice to the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield, guiding him on how to fight.
In terms of raw strength, the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield was far inferior to the Four-Armed Berserk Ape. This was also the main reason why his odds were as high as 3.5.
However, the Four-Armed Berserk Ape was still a beast, a beast without intelligence.
As long as the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield could withstand the first few rounds of attacks from the Four-Armed Berserk Ape, he could use human intelligence to slowly kill the Four-Armed Berserk Ape.
However, in order to do this, not only did he have to have rich combat experience, but he also had to have sharp combat instincts and essential combat skills.
When experience, intuition, and skills were combined, he could change the outcome of the battle and gain the right to live.
On the surface, the one fighting in the ring now was the Asari Chiliarch of Sword and Shield.
However, in reality, the one fighting the Four-Armed Berserk Ape was a different kind of Rogge.
Not long after, the audience below the ring realized that the Four-Armed Berserk Ape, who had the upper hand, was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.
The Four-Armed Berserk Ape's attacks began to miss and become ineffective, while the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield kept leaving wounds on the Four-Armed Berserk Ape's body.
Light green blood began to spread in the ring, and the Four-Armed Berserk Ape's movements began to slow down.
"Reverse Shield, right knee, triple slash, back of the neck, stab!"
The Chiliarch of Sword and Shield took advantage of the Four-Armed Berserk Ape's unstable body and quickly went behind the Four-Armed Berserk Ape, stabbing the Four-Armed Berserk Ape's neck with the sword in his right hand.
When the Asari Chiliarch pulled out the sword from the back of the Four-Armed Berserk Ape's neck, light green blood spurted out from the wound and dyed the Chiliarch green.
"He won? He really won! "
Scott stared at the arena in disbelief, and he almost lost control of his emotions and shouted out loud.
While Scott was waving his arms excitedly, Natasha turned her head and looked at Rogge, who had been silent all this while.
Natasha didn't know why, but she felt that she had seen the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield's fighting style somewhere before.
That style of fighting style that was at his fingertips and treated close combat like a game was very similar to that of someone she knew.
No, it wasn't just similar, it was exactly the same.
The fighting style that the Chiliarch of Sword and Shield used was Rogge's fighting style.
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