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The rich aroma of grease enveloped the arena.
At the edge of the arena, Kreya was grilling a whole lamb on a rack.
How could one embark on an adventure in a different world without wielding so impressive barbecue skills?
It’s been almost three years since Kane transmigrated, and although he was adept at eating in his previous life, his culinary skills were only limited to ho-cooked als.
He had gained so confidence in his barbecue technique during his hunting and training in the Laka Forest.
Originally, he intended to showcase his skills to Kreya, but she ntioned she had a bit of research in culinary skills.
After tasting a skewer of at she had grilled, Kane honestly abandoned the idea of interfering with logistics.
What was I even grilling?
Since Kreya required a considerable amount of food for each al, she even had a space equipnt specifically designed for preserving ingredients.
Thus, Kane could only assist by handling so of the ingredients beside her.
Ti flew by in an instant.
After Kane ate a roasted duck, Kreya had already devoured a young lamb.
Playing with clay, he waited for her to finish eating.
After a while, Kreya finally had her fill.
She packed up the surrounding trash and tossed it into space equipnt.
Kane asked Kreya, who was tidying up, "Ready? We need to prepare to enter the next level."
"Mm," Kreya nodded.
The so-called entry into the next level didn’t involve any movent from Kane.
The noise from the stands beca rowdy, like an audience entering.
Waiting for the surroundings to quiet down.
The crystal hourglass ascended, and the bell rang out.
The competition comnced.
The first wave was still the monsters, which determined the the of this level — weak but iconic.
However, this ti, the monster that appeared first didn’t look weak at all from its appearance.
A human-like figure, two ters tall and resembling a massive silhouette, materialized.
With abundant hair, clad in a beast robe, wielding dual axes as a barbarian warrior.
Kane first shot an arrow, trying to discern if it was just for show.
The sinister transparent arrow was finally perceived when it was about to hit.
But at such a close range, there was no chance to dodge; the barbarian warrior could only try to avoid vital areas.
Ultimately, he missed the deadly strike, ending up with a bloody hole on his shoulder, as blood spurted out with the arrow’s disappearance.
Though the barbarian warrior avoided Kane’s deadly strike, he could only see his toes when he regained his senses.
When the arrow was shot, Kreya wasn’t idle.
By the ti he dodged the arrows with effort, a longsword was already across his neck.
After eliminating the first monster, Kreya returned to her position, waiting for the next wave.
The twilight glided down slowly.
This ti, there was rely an extra monster.
The two barbarian warriors didn’t even qualify to make them sweat.
Combat was quickly resolved.
The third wave ca with three barbarian warriors.
Both Kane and Kreya were capable of significant single-target damage but didn’t have much in terms of area damage.
This allowed the goblins in the second level to leverage their numbers and place Kane and Kreya in a sowhat troubleso situation.
The the for this level was quite apparent; it was quality over quantity monsters.
It only took one attack to kill a goblin, and with the barbarian warriors, it rely required an additional strike. However, goblins would appear in dozens, while barbarian warriors appeared in fewer numbers.
Unexpectedly easy.
As the three monsters fell, the third wave was declared over.
Kreya took a sip of water next to Kane.
This ti, only one monster was materialized.
"Be careful; this one seems not easy," Kane cautioned.
This ti, a barbarian warrior erged instead of a barbarian warrior.
Compared to the barbarian warrior, he had additional iron gear and a wolf head shoulder armor on one side.
Black tattoos adorned his face, wielding a single long axe in his hand.
Suddenly, he swung his left hand, using the arm armor to strike away the transparent arrow shot by Kane.
"His combat instincts are decent," Kreya remarked before charging toward the barbarian warrior with her war axe, ’Father’s Glory’.
Seeing her interest, Kane refrained from interfering, rely clearing the arena for her.
Kreya’s charge, accompanied by her powerful impact, aid the massive axe at the barbarian warrior.
The barbarian warrior swung his axe horizontally, attempting to block, yet he was still forced back several steps.
Kreya wouldn’t give him a chance to adjust his posture, continuously swinging the war axe towards him.
The barbarian warrior, battered backward, could only muster all his strength in defense against her strikes. Once his defense faltered.
That would be a farewell.
Kreya suddenly changed tactics, switching from striking to smashing; the abrupt transition caught the barbarian warrior off guard.
The barbarian warrior was sent flying by Kreya’s strike, the two-ter-tall figure was thrashed into the air.
Watching beside her, Kane felt his blood boil; the attack thod was too brutal, each punch landed solidly.
Not exactly a man’s thing.
The mont the barbarian warrior landed, he didn’t have ti to defend himself before Kreya’s axe brought him down.
Kreya’s expression indicated her dissatisfaction with this match.
As Kreya approached, Kane comnted, "Nicely done, the strength and technique were unreachable for ."
Kreya responded with a smile, "If my strength and technique weren’t strong, how could I hold the enemy in battle for you?"
Kane chuckled, choosing not to speak further.
Silently gazing at the sky’s hourglass, waiting for the next wave of enemy.
The sand of the hourglass gradually settled through the opening.
Finally, the last grains left.
In the arena, Kane and Kreya slowly applied red dicine to their bodies.
As the enemy increased in number, so hits landed on them inevitably.
However, they were rely minor wounds, and as the red dicine took effect, these wounds quickly scabbed.
In less than three hours, these wounds would heal.
Red dicine is remarkable for minor external injuries.
The final monster began to materialize.
Still resembling the attire and physique of a barbarian, yet he wore nothing but a beast skin skirt.
His exposed upper body was covered in black totem tattoos.
Based on the previous barbarians’ strength, it was evident; the more tattoos, the stronger the power.
This final monster boasted tattoos all over; even from the exposed soles of his feet, his strength could be seen.
A totem warrior of the barbarian race.
With a casual tilt of his head, he easily dodged Kane’s arrow.
Wielding two axes, he charged directly at Kane, targeting the archer first.
Kreya wouldn’t let him trouble Kane; she instantly slashed at him with her axe.
He lifted an axe and blocked Kreya’s attack.
Then used force to deflect the war axe.
Kreya felt that the totem warrior’s strength exceeded hers.
A strand of spider silk flew over, tightly binding one of the totem warrior’s hands.
But he rely yanked forcefully, snapping the spider silk.
Then raised his dual axes, intending to eliminate the obstructing Kreya first.
Kane quickly drew a full bow, firing three continuous arrows.
The arrival of the three arrows forced the totem warrior to withdraw his axes to defend against Kane’s attack.
Kreya took advantage of this opportunity, stepped back to adjust her posture for the next strike.
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