The beggar tournament

I was reincarnated, to a different world.

Nevertheless, the kingdom i was reincarnated into was a a high caliber one, classic noble bully weaklings.

When I reincarnated, I came with only two things. The system, and knowledge from my the other world.

Ill conquer this world and become the strongest!

…is what I thought.

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In a minor city, just out of hysteria was were I got booted to. When I got here, all I saw where mud shacks built from decaying wood pillars.

Poor beggars dressed in the usual attire, still barely clothed.

It smelt of sewage.

"Attention! Beggars, come forth! Food!"

Someone called into a horn. A rumbling began as people ran toward the town square.

There in the middle of this badly built city, those of power would watch as they fought brutally till someone died. Simply for some washed down vegetable and bread soup.

In the middle, two beggars were fighting.

"Please don't fight back, I need to feed my family"

"I don't care! You know how lucky I am to be able to compete?!"

A fist went flying, knocking the other down. He got back up and threw one.

Blood splattered as this commenced.

Up above them, standing on swords were nobles. They looked down with a mixture of disgust and enjoyment.

A red hared individual dressed in golden robes spoke.

"These simple creatures, fighting for mere scraps!" He laughed hysterically.

An assistant looked up.

"Pathetic" he said holding his mouth.

He looked on with boredom.

I stood just out the middle. I got my first quest from the system.

[Take down the entire upper sword (0/40)]

I assumed that those people up there were who I needed to eliminate.

'WHAT?' I thought.

'No, this is possible. With that, it might be'

I pushed pass beggars to the middle were people were still fighting.

"Hey! Wait your turn beggar!" A referee yelled.

"Screw off" I replied.

His eyebrows scrunched.

"Guards, get him!"

Two people with medieval armor rushed forward.

'System, change class to martial artist!'

[completed]

The guard grabbed out for my shoulder

I dogged and did a spin kicked to his chest

CRACK

A rib bone broke, and he fell to his knees, clutching his wound.

I grabbed the sword from his waist and slashed at the other guard, that followed right behind him.

One slash wasn't enough, because he drew his sword and swung towards me.

'System, change class to swordsman'

[completed]

I quickly leaned to the side and elbowed the blade away from me. I stabbed towards the gap in his armor.

Blood sprayed out and he fell backwards.

[Low MP]

"Crap" I responded

"What the hell is going on down there?" The same red haired man asked.

"This could be interesting, master" the assistant offered.

The assistant whispered into his masters ear with an idea.

"Perhaps we get him to fight all the participating beggars. Think of the blood bath! He's obviously skilled" the assistant suggested.

"Hmm…"

"I'll allow it" The master responded. A smile crept up his face.