Chapter 12 - Fighting Prisoners

''It's just a kid?'' The inmate said in ridicule and looked at the prison guard that was leading him, ''Is this some kind of fucking joke?''

''Shut up!'' Another prison guard gave the inmate a kick before slowly opening the gate into the Colosseum.

The thick gate went up and the two prison guards took of a device from the inmates hands.

''Finally, some fresh air!'' The inmate stretched his body and looked at Ye Feng and sneered, ''Appearently if I kill you my sentenced will changed to 10 years in prison, sorry kid but it seems like you have to die''

The inmate looked like a regular hunter with a muscled body and a bald head while he had a scar all the way from his left cheek to the back of his head which made it seem as if he almost had his head cut in half.

Ye Feng looked at the man with a cold face and tightened his grip around the sword, the iron sword wasn't anything note-worthy since it was just a standard Iron Sword every soldier had to begin with but it did its job and that was what mattered.

*Boom*

The Gate closed behind the prisoner and Ye Feng started walking towards the prisoner, he wasn't here for a chat.

''It seems you fuckers truelly want to use me as some kind of training material?!'' The bald prisoner roared.

His eyes fell on a huge sword next the gate he came through and picked it up.

''Good, this thing is perfect to cut off your neck'' The big man grabbed a sword that was almost as big as he was and his own height almost reached 2 meters!

Ye Feng looked at the man who arrogantly walked towards him.

'I will probably be here for a while if everyone is so braindead as him' Ye Feng thought with a cold face and walked towards the man.

Ye Feng started walking towards the man and only 10 meters remained.

''DIE BRAT!'' The bald man suddenly accelerated and swung his huge sword.

'Slow!' Ye Feng side-stepped and evaded the sword.

*Boom*

The heavy sword struck the ground and its blade disappeared a bit into the ground while cracks appeared on the stones.

The stone floor was the only thing in Ye Feng's opinion what made it different from the actual Colosseum, and that it wasn't broken naturally.

Ye Feng's body felt light despite the threat of death, despite him not being used to this at all, everything felt so..... natural.

Ye Feng moved his sword and before the big man could block with his own sword, Ye Feng's blade disappeared into thin air in the bald man's eyes.

''Y...you!'' The bald man hastily grabbed his sword and looked at Ye Feng with a horrified look.

Blood started dripping between the fingers of the man and his pupils lost their light while his body slowly fell backward.

Up on the stance, the secretary or also named Cai Qiang looked at Ye Feng's figure with a complicated expression,

'It took him one moment to realize that opening, you can see he is still inexperienced regarding killing humans but he still decisively cut his throat'

''Next!'' Ye Feng looked at the secretary and said while he steadied his breathing.

It wasn't that he was exhausted but he just can't get used to killing within a single time, that's just bullshit.

'But if I don't get used to it and become soft-hearted instead, I will be the one laying there with my throat slit open' Ye Feng looked at the lifeless bald man and waved at the prison guards that they don't need to take it away.

'The more I see it, the more natural it becomes.... The more I do it, the less emotions I will feel if I kill someone' Ye Feng sighed and thought back to Earth.

The only reason why it wasn't a hell hole on Earth was because of the government in different countries, although he didn't like the government, they were needed.

But here? It was 'The one who has the strength rules, if you are weak, you will be trampled on if the strong wills so''

The prison guards came back with a skinny man chained together with thick metal chains and it was obvious the prison guards hated this man's guts just by how they were dragging him around without a care.

''Young Master! Shi Yuan is someone from the Dark Guild and a traitor of Glory City! He had been sending information to the Dark Guild from Glory City's management! He is a 3-Star Bronze Rank Demon Spiritualist!'' Cai Qiang yelled from the stands with a hateful and disdainful expression.

'A traitor huh' Ye Feng looked at the man who got his handcuffs undone, the man was thin and looked like a snake, just his eyes already disgusted Ye Feng.

'You can literally see the snake he is, treacherous asshole' Ye Feng cursed before walking to Shi Yuan while releasing his Killing Intent.

Shi Yuan didn't say anything, he was used to the torment and knew he would die in this shithole of a prison but that didn't mean he was going to die alone!

'In that case, I will take one of your 'geniuses' with me!' Shi Yuan grabbed a dagger from the weapon rack and dashed at Ye Feng unexpected speed.

'Somehow, this motherfucker pisses me off' Ye Feng saw Shi Yuan coming at him and grabbed his sword tighter.

When he thought about Glory City's traitors from the Dark Guild, he couldn't help but think about the original Time-Line....

Glory City was breached....

Atleast 80% of the population died, if not more and while escaping only that little orange-haired loser remained with his stupid plot-armor....

Ye Mo died fighting.....

Ye Ziyun died...

And although Xiao Ning'er had already gone into the Black Devil Forest at that point but otherwise she would've married into a family of traitors...

Although Ye Feng didn't know if the Sacred Family was actually willing to become traitors but one thing was for sure, that patriarch deadbeat of theirs surely was willing!

Ye Feng felt his blood boiling and retracted his Soul Power, his vision had gone red at this point and merely wanted to slaughter this fucker.

Ye Feng looked at the man and slowly stepped forward while Shi Yuan ran forward with a crazed smile on his face.

''DIE!'' Shi Yuan screamed and slashed at Ye Feng with his dagger.

*Thud*

''Huu-? AAARRRGGHH!''

Shi Yuan fell onto the ground and held his shoulder but in no-time his hand was covered in blood....

His arm was gone!

Ye Feng had a cold look on his face, if it was a normal prisoner, he might have just instantly killed him to get used to killing but this man was different!

'If it wasn't because of fuckers like these.....'

Every person that read manga or novels would tend to have a bigger imagination then others because they vision the words and scenes in manga and novels and since Ye Feng was now IN that reality...

The scenes from the manga and novel became even clearer to him, the real Ye Ziyun he saw not even an hour ago, who was breathing, had feelings, smiled happily, got angry, laughed, cried, covered in blood because of fuckers like this Shi Yuan.

''Sir, should we stop him?'' Cai Qiang asked Xiao Chao who had appeared next to him when the fight began.

[A/N: Cai Qiang: Prison Master's Secretary | Xiao Chao: Prison Master. For those who forgot]

Xiao Chao knew it was because of people like Shi Yuan that his family died, he had long since known that one of the Big Families had something to do with the Dark Guild and every person from the Dark Guild that was caught was a valuable piece of information.

''That man is only a Bronze-Ranked Demon Spiritualist, he told us everything he knew already'' Xiao Chao said coldly and continued, ''Every Silver-Ranked Demon Spiritualist has a Poison Pill hidden somewhere, only if they get overpowered and have no time to take it will we get some information''

''But the kid is clearly not himself, look at him'' Cai Qiang said in concern, the current Ye Feng looked more like a maddened beast than a 13 year old kid!

''That is quite simple, the first one to die if Glory City was broken into would be Lord Ye Mo since there would be no way in hell he would run away, don't forget, Lord Ye Mo adopted him'' Xiao Chao said coldly.

Although he wasn't completely on the mark, he wasn't that far off either.

Cai Qiang nodded and grabbed a list, although they didn't know for how long Ye Feng was going to keep killing people, they prepared as much as possible anyway since this was also a kind of enjoyment for them!

They themselves couldn't kill prisoners for no-reason so seeing them die like this was satisfying to say the least.

Ye Feng looked coldly at the man on the ground and raised his sword, the original Time-Line had already changed since he arrived and although he didn't change much, that was only temporarily since it was bound to change if he wanted to grow stronger.

''P..please! I have a wife and kids! I was forced! I swear I was for-''

*Thud*

A head fell to the ground and Shi Yuan's lifeless body soon followed.

Ye Feng's mind finally cleared up and could feel the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach but merely waved it off, it was a lot less than before.

''Next!"

Ye Feng kept fighting and another prisoner fell while he adjusted to the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach.

''Next!''

Ye Feng had already killed 15 prisoners at this point and soon got used to the killing, he could feel his strength rise slightly while fighting with his life on the line so he kept going.

''*Huff*….Next!''

Ye Feng stood in the middle of the Colosseum and around him were around 30 corpses of prisoners, although something in his mind told him to stop, his body just didn't want to.

It felt like his blood was boiling, his swordsmanship was getting better and better, his resolve was getting stronger and stronger and finally it felt as if his body was getting stronger and stronger the more he killed.

'It feels like it's that fourth attribute, but what is it?'

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out right now and just waved it off, it wasn't something detrimental to him anyway and wasting his time on it right now would be just stupid.

''Young Master! This is the last fight for today, you have to keep check of your health!'' Xiao Chao said with a warmer voice than when they met.

He had thought Ye Feng was merely a flower that was raised in a greenhouse but the more this kid killed, the more he saw how this kid was growing at an insane speed.

At the beginning, his sword seemed quite awkward and unnatural but as he continued to put his life on the line, the kid's sword grew deathlier and faster every time he swung it.

''Fine!*Huff*...Let me rest for a few..*Huff*… Minutes'' Ye Feng said while he stabbed his sword into the stone floor.

He didn't take a break once and although he only had a few scratches, they were getting annoying rather than painful....

''Young Master, what kind of prisoner would you like a Fighter or a Demon Spiritualist and what strength?'' Cai Qiang asked since in the period Ye Feng was fighting, he had asked for prisoners ranging from 3 to 5-Star Bronze Ranked Fighters AND Demon Spiritualist!

Ye Feng's eyes glinted and felt his strength, he was about to break through to a 4-Star Bronze Ranked Fighter.

Although his Soul Power also improved, there was no way he could accurately tell how much.

'I probably have around 230-250 Soul Power, in that case it should be enough' Ye Feng thought to himself and looked at the two men on the stands.

''Bring me a Silver Ranked Fighter''