The General Who Hate Chapter 220: Seated Like A King

Chapter 220: Seated Like A King

"That devil is surely loaded with the ga bucks to be able to own and maintain sothing like this," May whispered as they entered the tournant deck, making sure it was only loud enough for Keira and Jeru to hear.

Everything that they had seen inside the ship so far, was designed and built with advanced technology. It was so bizarre that anyone there would feel like they had been teleported far into the future.

Keira did not care about the interior of the ship, nor did she bother to pay attention to anything else at all, as she was only interested in one thing. As soon as she entered the tournant deck, her eyes were busy searching for one person and one person only.

And she gasped when she finally saw him. There he was, her dear husband, sitting among the fighters next to the fighting ring.

A gentle smile ford on her lips as tears started to well up in her eyes. All that she wanted to do, at that mont, was to dash towards him and bury herself in his embrace. But she restrained herself.

’Oh God, thank you! Thank you!’ she prayed silently as her eyes were fixated only on her man.

A rush of gratitude filled her when she saw that Zach was looking well.

He was really alive, and that was all that mattered. She had been wanting to confirm it with her own eyes, ever since she received the intel information that their source had gathered.

And now that she had seen him, all still in one piece, she felt the heavy burden in her heart had slowly been lifted.

They were assisted by Leon’s n to their assigned seats. Jeru was observing the arena and he could see that it was heavily guarded by groups of ard n.

He roughly calculated the headcounts of the guards and compared it with the amount of n that he had brought with him. They were obviously outnumbered and moreover they did not have any weapons.

He was racking his brains for ways to get Zach and Thea out of there, while also bringing Leon down. And the sa went for Drey and the rest of his team. They were all quietly observing the surroundings as well.

When all guests were properly seated in their assigned area, all the lights were suddenly turned off, except for the ones in the middle highlighting the center of the ring, where Leon stood to greet his guests with a microphone in his hand.

"Evil bastard! I will kill you!" Keira hissed as Leon excitedly and energetically welcod everyone.

She hated him so much, all she wanted to do was to run to the ring and finish him off.

"Control yourself, Keira. Right now we are still outnumbered. If we act recklessly, we won’t be able to defeat them. We will have to wait for the signal from the military," Jeru murmured after making sure that no one else could hear him.

Yes they could only make their move once they received the signal that would indicate that the Military had already tracked their location and penetrated the main ship.

He knew it would not be easy for the military to track them, given the fact that it had taken them a few hours to arrive at the main ship from the dock. Moreover, signals coming from the open ocean would be more difficult to trace.

He had it all estimated. If all went well, they would likely have to wait for at least six hours before the reinforcent team would co.

He could only hope for good weather, as the weather was also one of the biggest factors that could prevent their signal from being traced.

Other than that, he also hoped that Zach would not be called out to fight in the anti.

Keira and Jeru each had a computer screen right in front of their seats, because they were one of the VVIP guests of the tournant.

Through their screens, they could watch the live streaming of the tournant, review and pick the fighter whom they would want to place a bet on, and finally, they could place their bets through their designated computers.

The fighters for each match would be chosen by an arbitrary selection thod. Leon would tap on his own computer screen, which would trigger the random selection by a machine, and the results of the draw would be shared with the audience through the main screen.

Keira looked at the others and sighed. All they could do now was to watch the fight as they waited.

A sigh of relief escaped from her mouth when Zach’s na did not appear on the screen for the first match.

The crowd began to cheer as the two chosen fighters were introduced. A roaring sound was heard from inside the tournant deck, indicating that the first match would now begin.

May, who was watching the first match closely, gasped and her face contorted at the level of barbarity that was presented before her.

Two n were battling each other so viciously, that there was already blood painted on the floor just a few minutes into the fight.

"Ohhh!!!"

"Yeah!!"

Various cheers and chants could be heard from the crowds. But they all conveyed one thing; exhilaration. They all beca elated from the thrilling sensation that they got after seeing another human being covered in blood as he lay unconscious on the ground.

Blag! Clang! Boog!

It was too savage to watch but Keira and the team must keep their eyes on the fight to maintain their disguise. They must force themselves to watch.

"Oh God..." Keira murmured as she closed her eyes when the fighter did not stop kicking his opponent’s motionless body on the ground.

The crowd cheered and shouted, "KIll! KIll! Kill!"

Among the crowd of spectators, they were the only ones who were quiet and looked indifferent. So in order to avoid suspicion, May shouted along, "Kill! Kill!