Protagonist?Antagonist? I Reject Both

Chapter 315 315:In The VIP Stands

In a large circular stand reserved especially for VIPs, a separate group of individuals sat in it.

The atmosphere looked quite strained from the outside as each individual who sat there held high authority in their respective races.

Amidst them, a fierce fight seemed to be taking place.

"Would you just shut up?" Bolthar admonished, his expression visibly irritated.

Lumin shifted his gaze towards Bolthar, "Oh, you are surely interested in exchanging blow hornheads!? Come, I'm right here!"

He remarked, increasing the intensity of his voice even more as his bright golden aura surged.

The orange hair let out a low glow as if waiting for the slightest push for it to burst out with uncontained power.

Always trying to act noble and fair, especially during battles and fights.

Lumin smiled, caressing the beard. His large beard was wrapped in ponytails which he caressed softly.

Bolthar narrowed his eyes in response, subtly releasing his aura. The large headsets that barely covered his ears started to vibrate, everyone in the hall knew that he was ready to act at any given time.

"You small prickly dwarf…Do you want to challenge me?"

Everyone knew that Minotaur was quite aggressive…..More aggressive than an Orc.

Just the emission of both their auras made the atmosphere struggle to stay together. The structure they were in shook as it threatened to collapse.

Both of them locked eyes, and just as it seemed like they were about to erupt.

"Hehehehe!I too want to join..."Grommash smiled, exposing his two upward protruding fangs from his lower jaw.

"Now we also have an Orc to fight..."A small quibbling voice echoed.

"You boys should calm down a bit," a very soothing voice sounded, immediately halting the unfolding tension. The voice carried soft melodies that were calming to the mind.

Both of them turned to see a very beautiful woman whose every feature embodied perfection in every aspect.

She had purple hair that flowed gracefully down her back. And despite having lived over a century, her face was perfect, without a single wrinkle. This woman was the Elder of the Elf council and was only second to the Queen of Elve

"She's right. You old coots should stop acting like children. It's starting already," a man with a growling voice spoke. This man was basically a giant, with big and thick muscles.

His form completely filled the chair he was sitting on. If he were standing, he would easily be 10 feet tall.

He was clothed in beast skin and was completely hairless. Every single inch of his body was covered with tattoos. This man was the head of the Giant Tribe

"And I am telling you…I can here to look at my giant race. I don't want your bullshit to interrupt me.."Andre the giant shouted, raising his humongous hand.

"Tsk," Bolter and Lumin simultaneously clicked their tongues and turned to face away from each other.

The other head in the room didn't pay attention to both of them. The two of them had always liked to be on each other's throats anytime they met.

All of this started after a bet over a drink leading Lumin to lose a pair share of wealth after he failed to defeat Bolthar in drinks.

Lumin was just too hyper, and Bolthar hated too much noise, so it wasn't a surprise that they got on each other's nerves.

Apart from these five heads, sitting on another chair was the form of a man whose hair color was constantly changing rapidly.

He had two wolf ears and he bared his fangs menacingly rolling his eyes at the two.

'I wish they would fight and all this chaos let this thing get canceled. I just wanted to get out of here.'

On another seat was a man with raven black hair that framed his face, casting a stark contrast against his tanned complexion.

Muscles, firm and unyielding, coiled beneath his skin like steel cables, a testament to his strength and endurance. He was a figure of formidable presence, his very aura exuding an air of command. This man was the head of another giant race.

Lastly, seated just beside a currently empty seat was a man of formidable presence that humans know very well Gen, the Vice President of Federation.

Arwin, the proper hair elf looked at Gen curiously and asked, "I heard your human genius birthed a monster..."

"Yeah, I heard that too…That monster had bitten your federation fingers.."Grommash shouted in excitement.

He was itching to meet that guy.

Such a ferocious warrior was worthy of his respect and he really wanted to meet him.

Alas, if he only saw the huge Orc troops of Leon he might change his belief soon.

A brief pause lingered for a moment.

Hearing this, Gen burst into laughter.

"Stop your acts. I know what you are worried about."

Gen then propped up his chin and slid his fingers over the cheek, "Worried that he will win and take the prize right?"

"Then, don't worry. The monster isn't participating in this childish play. He is too qualified to waste time here."

Hearing this, everyone's expression was soiled as they didn't know whether to feel happy or angry…

With their experience and information, they have already locked onto the individuals who might be the ones to take the position.

And each of them wanted their races to take spot one after all it was a matter of their reputation.

Arguably, the choice was narrowed down to two individuals.

Morbius from humans.

A silver-haired elf Ael.

Two monsters were at the early Martial Emperor stage but in fact, they had already broken through to Peak Martial Emperor.

It was going to be an interesting battle when these two fought.

.......

While many adapted quickly and already started hunting, but some were still in shock.

Everyone experienced a brief darkness and the same surreal feeling they felt when they had passed into zones.

They found himself in a completely different environment than where he had been before. Unlike before where he had been in a large expanse without any vegetation, he was currently in the middle of a forest.

'Teleportation?' They pondered, trying to make sense of his situation.

Thinking this they started to act after getting the instruction but just as they started.

GRRRRR!

Some found monsters gnawing at them and some were hacked into pieces by other individuals and so they were quickly eliminated.

After getting killed then appeared below the huge stage of the platform.

The entire platform was drawn with many runes that were kept working by the expenditure of huge amounts of spiritual stones that kept the mini-world going.

Hundreds of dwarfs, humans, and elves were working together to keep an eye on and check everything.

But among them, an anonymous group hiding from others started tinkering with the runes.