[Name: Kurogami Ichiro]
[System Level: Advanced]
[Martial Rank: Low Martial Commander]
[Trait: Calm Nature]
[Title: Beast Slayer]
[Age: 16]
[Level: 8]
[SP: 0]
[Coins: 45000]
[XP: 10750/12800]
[HP: 376/376]
[Strength: 335]
[Agility: 325]
[Stamina: 325]
[Vitality: 331]
[Charm: 600]
[Dexterity: 300]
[Lottery Spins: 0]
[Quests]
[Shop]
[Lottery]
[Inventory]
[Martial Arts: Iron Style (Beyond Mythical), Taekwondo, Karate, Muay Thai, Boxing]
[Weapon Mastery: Knife Throwing - Dual Swordsmanship Expert - Swordsmanship Expert - Spearsmanship Master I]
[Weakness Detection Eye Lv2: It allows you to see any weakness of the person with the rank of Martial General and below!]
[Death Ignore (Mythical): Death? Overrated - Once you die, you can ignore death and come back to the Realm of Living!]
[Expert Blacksmithing Mastery: Gives you abilities of Master Blacksmith - You will be able to create weapons which this world has never seen before!]
[Kurogami Ichiro's Legacy: The Legacy of Earth's Strongest Warrior - You can use one attack per week with the same strength as Kurogami Ichiro had in his prime!]
[Killing Blow (Rare): This allows you to kill anyone with one strike, but you need to be in contact with your target's body - You can't kill Martial King or above with (Rare) Killing Blow - Only Martial General and below.]
[Beast Slayer: Deals 10% more damage when fighting against Mutated Beasts!]
Ichiro looked at the Interface in front of his eyes.
Death Ignore skill gave him some comfort. It means that he at least has a second chance if he dies in this sh*t hole.
But, there is another lingering fear.
''What if I will become a zombie…'' Ichiro shuddered.
He also took a glance at the Coins. He could get Supreme Lottery spin or many ordinary spins, but he is planning to save them for now.
He hopes to get a second Death Ignore, even the chances are almost nonexistent.
For him, most of the stuff from Lottery spins doesn't mean anything.
There is a chance of getting something great, but the possibility is very low.
He was currently lying on his bed with a camera pointing at him. Gladly only he can see the Interface, otherwise who knows what people from Underworld would do.
Yesterday was the Battle Royale matches, and in a few hours, the finals should start.
Most of the people would be panicking and nervous, knowing that they might die in a few hours, but Ichiro was calm like the sea.
It wasn't only because of Death Ignore but also his confidence in his own strength. He has a hunch that other fighters might gang up on him, but it still doesn't mean anything to him.
Ichiro put his hand on his pocket and sneakily took an item from his inventory. He took his hand from the pocket, and now he had a card in his hand.
It was the invitation for the Test.
It was currently September, close to October.
The Test will be in December, and it will take a whole week.
The finals of the Underworld tournament will be held in the last week of October, where the other winners from different countries gather.
Ichiro sighed and put the card back in his pocket. The card disappeared and appeared back on his Inventory.
He doesn't know much about the Test. He could have asked from Abyss. He must have heard about it, but what if it is another Underworld related.
He doesn't think that the old man and the girl he met were bad people, but looks can be deceiving.
Ichiro is still not sure whether he will even go there. Currently, he has a feeling that he should go… Something which will change his life will happen there.
…
The spectators started gathering at the stadium, and soon the hundred thousand seats were completely filled.
Amy was already standing in the middle of the arena. She was wearing a beautiful red dress which outlined her curves nicely.
She smiled and used the microphone to amplify her voice, ''Ladies and Gentlemen! Finals of the Underworld tournament of Nightlight is beginning!''
*CHEERS*
The stadium became dark and silent. One part of the stadium was lit up. It was the north entrance.
''The first finalist is a young man who became part of Underworld from a very young age! Everyone, welcome Daniel to the stage!'' Amy's powerful voice echoed in the stadium.
From the entrance, a red-haired young man with a grinning face appeared.
The stadium instantly became loud.
''GO, DANIEL!''
''KILL THE OTHERS!''
''SHOW THE POWER OF UNDERWORLD!''
The spectators shouted with mad-looking eyes, faces filled with excitement.
Daniel appeared at the stadium and stopped in the north corner.
Light from the north entrance disappeared, and this time light appeared from the south entrance.
''The second finalist is a sweet young girl who suffered the terrible fate of being sold off by her parents! But, the ones who bought her was part of the League of Assassins, and they taught her everything they knew! Now, she is the rising star of League of Assassins, everyone, please welcome Emma to the stage!''
An innocent-looking girl appeared at the south entrance. She has short black hair with grey eyes and an adorable face with pimples on her soft-looking cheeks.
She smiled and appeared in the arena. She stopped in the south corner.
*CHEERS*
''EMMA, KILL THEM ALL!''
''SHOW US BLOOD!''
''BLOOD FOR BLOOD GOD!''
The stadium became dark, and light appeared on the east entrance.
''The third finalist is a young man with a mysterious past! No one really knew where he was from, but he is strong! Everyone, welcome Lock to the stage!''
A handsome blond-haired individual appeared at the east entrance. He jumped towards the arena and landed on the east corner. He has a usual face, devoid of emotions, but some ruthlessness was seen in his eyes.
''GO LOCK!''
''IF YOU WIN, YOU WILL HAVE THE HONOR OF WARMING MY BED!''
''LOCK, I HAVE BETTED ALL MY MONEY ON YOU, DON'T DISAPPOINT ME!''
Lock closed his eyes, ignoring all the shouts.
Amy then looked conflicted, she looked towards the west entrance, ''The fourth finalist is perhaps most famous out of all participants this year!''
The stadium became quiet, they know who is coming next.
''Everyone! Welcome Ichiro to the stage! The young man who protected Arya's pride in the Battle of Cities!''
The west entrance was lit up, and a young man with jet black hair appeared. The light shined upon his perfectly smooth skin, he was holding pair of swords in his hands and his eyes showed nothing but darkness.
He is here to swallow the rest of the darkness!