Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author
One hour later...
The trial supervisors stopped accepting any more fighters after the total number reached three hundred.
Three hundred might sound like a lot for a single batch, but one should understand that more than 90% of the applicants had no plans to pay for the entrance fee from their pockets even if they passed the trial.
They were here purely to test their luck and see if a sponsor would pick them up. If not, the trials were their first and last step in this tournament.
Soon, more than twenty supervisors appeared above the fighters' heads.
Whooah!! Whooah!! Clap! Clap!!...
The Colosseum buzzed with an intense atmosphere as the appearance of the supervisors implied the start of the trials!
"As always, the fighters will be assigned randomly to the supervisors and they would be responsible for each fighter's trial."
Ti-ring!