[NEW QUEST RECEIVED]
[PICK A MUTANT]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 50]
[NEW QUEST RECEIVED]
[FIGHT A MUTANT]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 100]
[NEW QUEST RECEIVED]
[DEFEAT A MUTANT]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 200]
[NEW QUEST RECEIVED]
[PICK ETHAN SMITH]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 500]
[FIGHT ETHAN SMITH]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 1000]
[DEFEAT ETHAN SMITH]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 2000]
[NOT PERFORMING QUEST CONSEQUENCE]
[FIGHT ETHAN SMITH]
[IT IS NOT NECESSARY THAT THE USER DEFEATS ETHAN. IT IS STILL VALID IF HE WAS ABLE TO FIGHT HIM]
[IF THE USER DOES NOT FIGHT ETHAN, HIS EYE AUTO HEALING PROCESS WILL STOP]
The green words that flickered at his retina gave him the chills. He did not want to accept it at first, but the system had given him a warning:
[NOT PERFORMING QUEST CONSEQUENCE]
[FIGHT ETHAN SMITH]
[IT IS NOT NECESSARY THAT THE USER DEFEATS ETHAN. IT IS STILL VALID IF HE WAS ABLE TO FIGHT HIM]
[IF THE USER DOES NOT FIGHT ETHAN, HIS EYE AUTO HEALING PROCESS WILL STOP]
Those words were the only thing that stood out and he finally gathered courage and looked around the Anti-Meta Human travellers soldiers in the hall. He looked and looked until he finally saw who he was looking for.
The person he was looking for was ETHAN SMITH. The one the System had given him a quest to pick, fight or defeat.
He was happy that it was not necessary to defeat Ethan. It was okay if he put up a good fight.
Without any choice, he looked at the direction of Ethan and he pointed at him.
"I want him" Miller said out loud.
Aurora who was in front of him and the other Anti-Meta Human travellers soldiers were all confused as to why Miller would even dare to fight a soldier. Was he even strong enough? And Besides Ethan was one of their most strongest Mutant present, being able to control gravity.
"Are you sure" Aurora said. She was now feeling like her words might have forced Miller to do this. "You can forfeit if you want or you forfeit anytime".
"I said i pick ETHAN SMITH" Miller said.
"Okay" She said as she and other Anti-Meta Human travellers soldiers stepped back a little giving them a space to fight.
Some green words started flickering at Miller's retina which made him smile:
[QUEST]
[PICK A MUTANT]
[QUEST COMPLETED]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 50]
[QUEST REWARD GRANTED]
[EXP: 100/800]
[QUEST]
[PICK ETHAN SMITH]
[QUEST COMPLETED]
[QUEST REWARD]
[EXP: 500]
[QUEST REWARD GRANTED]
[EXP: 600/800]
Those words gave him a big smile on his face. He had already received EXP points just for picking ETHAN SMITH; A mutant.
Ethan did not harbor any inclination to engage in combat with Miller, for he perceived Miller as an exceedingly feeble and unseasoned specimen of the Homo sapiens lineage.
"Let us proceed towards the hallowed confines of the arena," Ethan voiced with resolute determination.
The arena epitomized the veritable crucible where the valiant soldiers of the esteemed Anti-Meta Human travelers congregated for the express purpose of honing their combat prowess, engaging in visceral clashes of formidable magnitude.
The arena described here is truly remarkable in its architectural brilliance. It stands as a testament to human creativity and craftsmanship, captivating the attention and inspiring awe in all those who lay their eyes upon it. The design of the arena is not only functional but also visually appealing, with careful attention given to its aesthetics.
At the center of this grand arena lies a circular platform that commands attention and serves as the focal point of the entire venue. This platform is both expansive and imposing, creating a sense of significance and importance. Its size allows for ample space for the gladiators to showcase their skills and engage in fierce battles.
The forthcoming gladiatorial contests are at the core of the arena's purpose. Within this majestic setting, combatants from all walks of life come together to partake in intense and unyielding confrontations. These skilled fighters engage in relentless combat, leaving no room for hesitation or weakness. They compete fervently, driven by their desire for supremacy and the pursuit of glory.
The arena holds a profound historical significance, evoking a sense of reverence and respect. Its long-standing reputation as a venue for such contests adds to its venerable status, making it a place of great importance and tradition.
Overall, the arena described here is a captivating sight to behold. Its architectural magnificence, combined with the thrilling gladiatorial contests that take place within, creates an atmosphere charged with anticipation and excitement. It is a place where bravery and skill are put to the ultimate test, drawing the attention and admiration of all who witness it.
A contingent of the stalwart soldiers affiliated with the Anti-Meta Human travelers conscientiously trailed in the footsteps of Ethan and Miller as they embarked upon their journey towards the aforementioned arena. However, it came to pass that a majority among their ranks demurred from undertaking this pursuit, firmly convinced that Miller would succumb effortlessly to the overwhelming might and prowess possessed by Ethan.
James, a compassionate soul who held Miller in high regard, and himself bereft of any affiliation with the Anti-Meta Human travelers, dutifully accompanied the aforementioned duo on their path leading to the grandiose arena.
The arena itself was an architectural marvel, boasting an aesthetically pleasing design that captured the imagination of all who beheld it. Nestled prominently at the very heart of this venerable venue was an expansive and imposing circular platform, which served as the epicenter for the forthcoming gladiatorial contests, wherein the combatants would engage in relentless confrontations, vying for supremacy and glory.
Aurora was there also present.
"You can just quiet now" Ethan said.
Miller who was concerned that his eye healing process will stop if he does not fight Ethan said: "Let the match begin".
Aurora then waved her hands and everyone said in unison:
"3....2....1"
THE MATCH HAD FINALLY STARTED...
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