The clown, hearing laughter, finally expressed satisfaction.
It stood up straight with its plump pumpkin-like body, raised its short thin arms, adjusted the ruffled neckband around its neck, then spoke joyfully:
"Welcome, welcome! ~ Welcome to the Happy Chaos Field, this is the Brawl Stage, I am the Inspector of this field, and I will explain the rules of the game - "
The clown raised its right hand and snapped its fingers.
Boom!
Five spotlights from above casted down beams of light, each illuminating a chair high up on the stage!
The chairs were all bright red with a velvet texture, with gold trim and multi-colored gems on the top and armrests. They were extraordinarily luxurious and silently indicated the exceptional status of those who sat on them.
The clown's sausage-shaped mouth in bright red peeled open, revealing a row of neatly polished teeth. He smiled and said, "This is the War King's Throne! Out of all the 30 participants, only 5 winners will get a seat!
