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"Umm, Gloomy, I'm scared," Sio whispered nervously as she grabbed his hand tightly. Both of them walked fast through the dark alleyway. Sio saw many weird people in strange states—some drunk and stumbling, some vomiting on the ground, some sleeping on garbage, some having sex openly right here in darkness, and even some rotten animals scattered about. She barely kept walking with her legs straight, her heart pounding.

"Sorry, Sio. I didn’t think you weren’t used to this. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have brought you from here," Gloomy said with a sad voice. "Don’t worry, just keep walking, without doing anything."

"It’s okay, let’s go," Sio replied, not minding it too much. She kept walking determinedly. As they were getting out, she heard some shouting.

"You bitch, running away with our money!" THUUMMMM! AGGHHHH!

Sio saw a nearly naked woman getting punched hard by big burly men.

"Ackk! Sorry, sorry! I will return it back, just once, please forgive me!" the woman begged in pain as the burly men kept hitting her relentlessly.

Seeing this, Sio shouted angrily, "Hey, hey, stop hitting her!" She pulled Gloomy closer as she got nearer to them.

"Huh? Sio, don’t do it! They are very bad people. Let’s keep going—the exit is already near. Don’t interfere with them!" Gloomy warned in a hurry.

"Huh? What are you saying? Can’t you see she will die like that?" Sio roared in anger as she pulled Gloomy into the madness with her……..

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LAAADDDIEEESS AND GENTLEMEEENNNN! WELCOME,,,,, WELCOME TO THIS BEAUTIFUL EVENING! The announcer of the arena spoke excitedly from a platform. I AM SURE EVERYONE IS HAVING FUN, BUT WE HAVE A HAPPY SURPRISE! TODAY WE HAVE A NEWWWW FIGHHHTTEERRRR JOIINNNIINNNGGG USS!!!!!!!!!!

"Yyeaahhhhh!!!! Come on, show us!!! Time for some beatttttiinnnggg!! Wooowwwwww!!" The people got crazy for a new fighter, cheering wildly.

YES, YES, I KNOW EVERYONE IS HAPPY! NEW FIGHTER, NEW MONEY, HEHEHE! BUT GUESS WHAT? THE NEW FIGHTER IS A BEAAUUTTIIFFUULLLL WOOMMMEEENNNNNN!!!!

YYESSSSSSSSS!!! BEAAUUUTTTYYYY!! KEKEKEKKE!!! STTRRIIIPP HEERRRR!! KYYAAA, LADDDYYYY FIGGHHHTTEERRRR!! MAKKEE USSS PROUDDDD SSSIISSTTEERRRR!!

Fia slowly walked into the arena, still holding her flapping outfit. She looked a bit awkward, getting stared at by this many people.

"Wooohh!! A beauty, a beauty!! Look at her thighs, so sexy!! Strong girly, FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!! WIN WIN WIN!! LOSE LOSE LOSE!!"

IT LOOKS LIKE EVERYONE IS HAPPY, HEHE! AND LET US MEET THE OWNER OF THIS YOUNG BEAUTIFUL FIGHTER!

Maren came forward, took the device from him, and said in a loud voice that made people's eardrums sting, "HEY THERE, FELLASSSS! I BROUGHT YOU GUYS SOMETHING INTERESTING. DON’T WORRY, SHE WILL WIN FOR SURE!! SO PUT YOUR MONEY ON HER. I HAVE ALREADY PUT EVERYTHING ON HER, SO FOLLOW MY LEAD... AND DON’T WORRY IF SHE DON’T WIN—"

Maren paused a little bit and slowly brought her finger upwards from her mini skirt, touching her smooth body seductively until she reached her chest, then she gently slipped her bra top a little to the side, nearly making everyone see her nipple. "UUHHHHHMMMM, Maren moaned a little, making some people feel some blood rushing in their lower parts,,,she looked seductively and continued “I... I WILL STRIP NAKED HERE, GIVING YOU BOYS A SHOW OF A LIFETIME!!!!!" Maren winked at the end.

TAKE MY MONEY, EVERYTHING ON THIS NEW LADDYYY! MINE ON ANOTHER ONE, I WANT HER TO LOSE! TAKE MINE! TAKE MINE!! WIN WIN WIN !!! LOSE LOSE LOSE !!!

She gave the device back to the announcer and thought wickedly, Now, do you want to impress this lady seeing my confidence on my slave or want to see me naked today? What will you choose? Anything you choose, my money will rise, hahahahhahha, kekekekeke. Maren was on a roll, enjoying every madness fuming out there.

Tsk, she is way too into it, Fia thought as she came to the middle. Suddenly, from another entrance, a big muscly strong-looking man came in. His chest was naked, and he wore slight loose pants till his knees.

"Oh, what do we have here? A cute little woman," he smirked and came in front of her.

NOW NOW, IT LOOKS LIKE OUR NEW FIGHTER HAS GOTTEN QUITE A GOOD FIGHT AHEAD! WHY NOT EVERYONE CALM DOWN AND ENJOY THE FIGHTS? YOU KNOW THE RULE: WIND TUNNEL WILL BE OPENED, NO TOYS WITH YOU, CAN SURRENDER, CAN KILL, DO EVERYTHING YOU CAN AND HAVE FUN!!!!

WHOOOSSHSHHHHH!!! A huge wind gust started coming into the arena, making Fia more uncomfortable since her outfit was just out of control, flapping here and there. Her ass, covered in tight mini shorts, was looked at by countless people.

"Heheh, check her out. Quite sexy indeed. It’s good that I bet on her, heheh, beautiful!" Lots of comments passed to Maren’s ears as she stood at the platform, smiling like a devil.

The man fighter, as soon as the wind came, started running towards her, shouting loudly, "Hey there, little girl, welcome to the party! Today I will tear your little shorts and let the world see your cute little ass, kekeke!"

The man ran and just punched at the fidgeting Fia, who was not really comfortable with the situation. She saw the big hand punch coming. Without batting an eye, she dodged it gracefully by turning 360 degrees to her left side while still holding her flapped strap at her crotch area.

"Hahah, stupid man, can’t even punch a girl! Hahah, stupid, stupid!"

The fighter man heard some curses at him. His face got angrier and angrier. He pounced on her again, this time using his body size to cover a lot of area as Fia in the middle slowly got covered in darkness. Seeing this, she just backed up a little, then more, then more—from the middle to the corner, she backed up, still holding her cloth.

"Hahah, little bitch is scared now! Nowhere to run, hahah! Sttrriippp herrrr, killll heerrrr!!"

Hearing this, Maren tsked. "This bitch." She snatched the device from the announcer and roared furiously, "OYE, YOU BITCH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU RUNNING FOR? IF YOU DON’T KILL THAT BASTARD AND SHOW ME HIS LITTLE DICK, THEN FORGET ABOUT SAVING YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY. THEY WILL JUST DIE IN COLD BLOOOODDDD!"

Tskkk, I will deal with her later, Fia thought. She backed down continuously as the man fighter closed any chance for her to escape. Suddenly, her back hit the wall, and she couldn’t run anymore. With a fearful face, she looked at the man, still holding her cloth at her crotch.

"Hehehe, that nice face you got there, bitch. This man will feel your pussy in front of this huge crowd, hahaha!" As the man came closer and punched again with full force at Fia’s face.

Fia’s face was full of fear, yet her gaze sharp. She waited for the punch, which was half the size of her face, slowly his big punch came closer. At perfect time, she just stepped sideways a little, then lifted her hand from her cloth at her crotch, letting it flutter in the high wind. Her mini shorts could be seen with the crotch line taking shape in it. But no one saw that because Fia casually just TTHUUPP! stopped the man fighter punch without batting an eye. She clutched the man’s hand with her fingers clawing deep into his skin.

"Agghhh, what?" The man saw a calm woman in front of him who said to him coolly, "Sorry there, Mr. I am not into big fellas like you. I have enough of them in my home to take care of."

After saying this, Fia brought her left hand a little back and with a strong punch hit the man’s elbow that she held with her right hand. TAAKKKKKKK!! His elbow broke out from the other side!!!! Hmm, the man first couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Then the pain suddenly came rushing down his brain.

"AAAHHHHHHH! AAAHHHHHHHH! MY HHAAANNNDDD!!!" The man struggled in pain as he tried to get away further but couldn’t free his hand from her grip that was now clawing inside his hand like a drilling machine.

"AAAAHHHHH! LLEAVVEEE MMEE, BITTCHHHHH!" The man in anger used his left hand to punch toward Fia.

Seeing this, Fia suddenly released his hand, which made his body fall a little back as he was already trying to pull himself. Because of this, the man lost his balance—with his pulling from the right hand and punching from the left hand, he lost his balance and he tilted forward diagonally as he fell down on the ground, while his left-hand punch got dodged by Fia just by ducking down a little. BOOOMMMMMM! The man fighter now on the ground struggling in pain as his back faced upwards.

Without waiting, Fia came and stood above the giant man struggling body on his back, who was glancing upwards from corner of his eyes but could only see her long strong legs. She gracefully grabbed his left arm and lifted it up while saying calmly, "You see, if this would have been a world where there is no EIRNET energy, then I would have surely gotten beaten to death by you while getting raped in front of everyone."

She brought his arm more upward – perpendicular to his body, then stretched his arm to the extreme towards right side, the man’s arm stretched as much as it could handle. Fia put her one leg down and put more pressure, making the arm 100 degrees coming from the left side to right. The man struggling in pain said desperately, "NO, PLEASE NO, STOP! I SURR—"

Before he could finish, SNAPPP! The man’s arm like a twig broke from the middle as Fia continued firmly, "But we are in the world where us women can get stronger if practiced diligently. Even without any power, we could still get stronger enough to beat men like you to death."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" The man roared in pain as his blood splashed on Fia’s body, trickling down to her strong thighs. Her muscle arm full of blood and sweat made her look like a death warrior.

The man in full fear tried to run away, grunting in pain, but TTTTKKKKK! TTTTKKKKKK! Fia came gracefully and with her strong muscled leg just kicked the back of his knee like an axe, breaking both of his knees. "UUUGGHHHHHH! PLLEE! AAAAAGGGGG!" The man with pain couldn’t say anything more and couldn’t move anymore, only twitching in pain.

Fia came and squatted beside his torso from the side as her ass poked out of her short outfit. Then she just turned him around like a dead person from his torso and stood above his stomach. Looking down at his crotch, she continued mockingly, "If you want to make me happy, then yours should be big enough right?"

She turned around, undressed his pant…. "Oh my, what do we have here?" Fia with no expression stood up and came to his face. The man in pain slightly opened his eye and saw a muscled leg with a mini short clenching Fia’s crotch as Fia raised her hand and made her thumb and index finger slightly apart.

"SMALL!!" she said softly as she smiled evilly and raised her leg again and CRACCKKKK, broke his neck. The fighter man is dead!!! while laying naked in front of everyone, as a strong devil woman stood above him, soaked in his blood.

The crowd was silent for the whole time... YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! KILLLL KILLLLLLLLL!!!! GODDEESSSS!!! HAHAHAHHA, SMALLLLLL!!!! MYYYY LADDDYYY, III LOOVVEEE YOOUUUU!!!! FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!!!

Maren saw this,,,,, heheheh. She grabbed the device again and shouted triumphantly, "Hahhaha, what did I tell you everyone? Isn’t my slave sexy? Ahahha, this is not the end! Hey you, Slavveee, strip everyone you fight! Let us women see the so-called men’s LIITTLLEE COOCCKKKSSS AND let the gentlemen here have some good view to some proper women! COOMMMMEEE, GIIVVEE MY SLLAAVEE A BETTER CHALLENGE, HAHAHHA!"

SHOW US! SHOW US! SHOW US!!!!!! MY MONEY ON HER! I WANT TO SEE SOME COCKKSS!! SHOW ME BOOBBIIESS!! KILLL KILLL!!! DIE DIE!! . .

"Madam, it seems we have an entertaining character on the arena," a man spoke, giving alcohol to a woman who was smoking. She wore a simple slight loose charcoal color pant and a wrinkled suit above of same color, which is tightly clenched at her waist by a strong belt. She had unbuttoned upper buttons as her breasts barely covered by her suit, making her deep cleavage visible to the world to see, with just enough sliding of her suit to the side could reveal her nipples. At last, a locket gently rested in between her boobs. Her outfit look messy but has it own style and charm.

But the man didn’t stare—he can’t, and he don’t dare to—because the woman sitting here controlled this place, the right-hand lady of Leader Grankell.

"Hmmm, it does look fun and interesting. Let’s see how far they can go," she said as she drank the alcohol while smoking afterwards, checking the loud-mouthed Maren and the blood-covered Fia, who started her another fight with a woman warrior, making her strip at the end...

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END OF CHAPTER

When Sio stepped toward violence instead of the exit, and when Fia stopped running with her back to the wall, both chose action over safety in places designed to punish that choice. The alley and the arena are the same machine wearing different masks—one feeds on fear in silence, the other turns cruelty into applause. Here, bodies are currency, suffering is spectacle, and the crowd’s roar becomes permission for anything to happen. Power doesn’t just hurt people in this world; it tests who will look away and who will stand still long enough to end it. Violence answered violence tonight, not as justice, but as proof of what survival demands when the rules are rigged. If your world cheered while someone was broken for entertainment, would you leave quietly, or would you risk becoming the thing that stops it?

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