Outside the Arena.
Riots broke out one after another, resulting in deaths.
The crowd had gathered around the perimeter of the Arena, witnessing the death of Siba on the giant screen.
Brutally murdered.
The information on paper revealed that the Arena was part of a conspiracy.
Those who tried to change their fate ended up either dead or sent to laboratories.
Among the crowd were many of Siba's admirers. The burly giant, who within his Armor was merely a small dwarf's body, had endured much to reach this step.
Yet, he was killed so brutally.
Knowing the truth felt different from the previous emotions.
At this moment, the crowd felt a deep, shared sorrow.
If this was the fate of Siba, what about them, the ordinary people?
"Overthrow the Council, destroy the laboratories," shouts propagated through the crowd.
Gradually, supporters gathered, and their voices grew louder.
Some people rushed towards the top of the Arena.