New World
Ken

Ken's... A level 110 player who desperately wants to be the strongest player in New World.

Level 110's? Yep... That means Ken has a special class, which allows him to have levels up to 110.

Unlike other players who use weapons. Ken is a player who fights with his bare hands. Maybe if people who had never seen Ken's fighting style would think Ken was so crazy. But if you have seen what Ken has, the crazy thought earlier will change its connotation. Who was crazy about his thinking, became crazy about the power he had.

Despite fighting with his bare hands, Ken was not at all afraid of having to deal with players who had sharp weapons. His hands and feet, which were his main weapons, were much harder than even Epic Class weapons. All because the special class Ken has has passive skills that can harden his limbs. A special class that is so rare to be found in New World, Gold fighter.

Martial ability became the key to Ken so good at fighting with his bare hands. An ability he gained from where he was raised. Ken doesn't know where he was born and by whom. He only knew where he grew up was at the Shaolin Temple.

Raised around a monk, Ken did not follow the mindset of the monks in the Shaolin Temple. Ken's mindset is always related to worldliness. Contrary to Shaolin teachings are willing to release the worldly side to get peace of mind.

Ken's inability to control his worldly passions leads Ken to be expelled from the Shaolin Temple. Forcing Ken to live alone in the cruel world.

Ken who was driven from the Shaolin Temple also felt so furious and took revenge on the Shaolin Temple. Open intends to destroy, Ken still will not forget who and where his place was raised. He just wanted to make the Shaolin Temple regret having thrown himself away.

And by trying to become the number one martial arts whiz is the way Ken made the Shaolin Temple have regretted expelling him. Ken wants to open the eyes of the Shaolin Temple, if he is too valuable to be expelled from the Shaolin Temple. A Ken who can become the number one martial arts champion in the world.

Unfortunately... Ken failed to make that happen in the real world martial arts tournaments. Ken had to be knocked out after he was defeated before he even qualified from the group stage.

But the Creator did not close his eyes to Ken. A wealthy businessman knows Ken's abilities and talents. Ken was offered to become the keeper of one of the wealthy businessman's houses after he lost a martial arts tournament.

Keeping one of the houses of wealthy businessmen is certainly a job that is so easy for Ken. Moreover, Ken is only asked to keep the house, not to take care of the house. There is already a waiter himself who does the care of the house.

Easy job, and a good salary. Maybe for some people something like that is enough for them. It is different with Ken. Ken had always nurtured a sense of wanting to make the Shaolin Temple regret having thrown himself away.

Until finally... Ken got an answer to his wish. Just after the game called New World officially launched.

Ken might not be the number one fighter in the real world. It is different in New World. He still has a great opportunity to realize his dream in a world that is predicted to become the second world of the humans.

Luck is in fact on Ken's side. Continuing to play in the New World, Ken gets the opportunity to get a special class that is so suitable for him.

And this was where Ken was currently, the teleportation gate of the Capital of the Demon God Kingdom. Hearing the opening of the Colosseum in the Demon God Kingdom, Ken wanted to try the power he had, before he plunged into the official tournament held by Microboot.

He has missed both tournaments because he felt he had not been able to win them. But this time different, he now has a special class that he can rely on.

He only needs to know how high his current level is in the ranks of the fighters in New World. And this was the most appropriate place to know about it, the Demon God Kingdom Colloseum.

Ken's footsteps were so steady tracing the streets of the bustling Capital of the Demon God Kingdom. He did not care about the gaze of the players who looked strange about his appearance, or the merchants who tried to offer his merchandise. The goal was only one, a 20-meter tall building towering in the middle of the Demon God Kingdom Capital, the Colosseum.

"So this is the Colosseum?" The yellow-haired man muttered that short cut. The man stared at the towering oval-shaped building before him. The sound of the fight that took place inside the Colosseum could be heard from outside the building. Making Ken's blood thirsty for a strong fight boil by itself.

Apparently the appearance of the Colosseum not only attracted the attention of players who were hungry for a fight like Ken. Ken could see around the Colosseum, so many merchant players and NPCs were trying to offer various items. Item items that can certainly strengthen every player who is trying his luck in the Colosseum. They race each other to offer every trade they sell.

"Hey young man... Are you also going to compete in the Colosseum?" Greet a middle-aged NPC merchant to Ken.

"Yes..." Ken replied flatly after turning his eyes on the origin of the sound.

"Are you sure you won't be wearing a harness? The demons inside there are so powerful. Even gold-class armor would only survive a few attacks by those Demons."

"Do I have to wear armor to fight in there?" Ask Ken to the NPC merchant. Ken still did not know what kind of rules he had to obey to be able to fight in the Colosseum, and maybe the NPC merchant before him could provide the information he needed.

"No... There are no specific rules regarding weapons or items that must be used. I'm just warning you for your safety..."

"Hem so... Then it doesn't matter if I just look like this?" Ask Ken once again at the NPC merchant.

"Well... It's up to you... At least I warned you..." The NPC merchant did not want to spend too much time on someone who did not want to buy his merchandise.

"Welcome to the Demon Colosseum. Can I help you?" Greet the female NPC in a black and white uniform who saw Ken's arrival.

"I want to fight..."

"alright... Registration fee of 2 silver and one blood bag."

"Blood?" Ken was a little surprised to hear what the conditions were for joining the fight.

"Really... One bag of blood and 2 Silver." Say the woman's NPC once again, as she gives a blood bag complete with a syringe and a hose.

"Well... Okay..." Ken can only comply with the conditions proposed. He did not want to bother why he had to give a bag of blood as a registration fee.

Ken also entered a special room for blood collection. The NPCs in the room worked optimally to serve each participant's blood draw.

Thang's...

Thang's...

Many times Ken's arm was stabbed by the syringe, but the syringe seemed to be hitting a hard iron.

"Ah... Excuse me... You can do it now..." Ken forgot to deactivate his special class passive skill, which of course makes the syringe will not be able to penetrate the hard skin.

After the blood draw process, and wait for the queue for an hour. Ken can now enter the arena.

Colosseum already looks amazing when viewed from the outside, but the Colosseum is much more extraordinary when viewed from the inside. Especially when viewed from the box-shaped battle arena where Ken stood.

The spectator seats lined up neatly around the battle arena gave a sensation of its own in Ken's blood. Unfortunately... The audience seats were still not fully filled, the Colosseum was still just opened. There are still many players who do not know of a place that can provide an extraordinary spectacle called the Colosseum.

Opponent Ken entered from the opposite side, a blood-red Demon with a slightly distended stomach two meters high entered the battle arena. His sharp claws and pointed teeth instantly showed himself. Giving a first impression to his opponent if he was, scary.

"Twenty-three fight today... The left side, the Common Demon named Cogard, and the right side of a player named Ken."

"Participants will lose if out of the arena, it is forbidden to kill each opponent. Participants will be declared defeated if unconscious or surrender."

"The twenty-third game... Ken against Cogard... Begins..."

The sound from the loudspeakers became a sign for Ken and Cogard to clash with each other in the fighting arena. The cheers of the audience's voice echoed along with the passing of the footsteps of each participant from different sides.