This Lord is Very Scientific-Chapter 602 - 534, Match 10! Yamakate Catwoman!

As a dragon-man of the sub-dragon species, the Pink Street Queen was originally just a humble mercenary.

Who would have thought that by chance, she would become the queen of Pink Street in a certain city.

When Great Wilderness City opened, she immediately came and set up a place similar to Pink Street, dedicated to foot baths and massages, abandoning her old flesh trade.

Now she lives quite comfortably, though everyone still calls her the Pink Street Queen, out of habit.

However, one of the reasons she initially became the Pink Street Queen was simply because she joined the Scarlet Wilderness.

Her sub-dragon bloodline came from a ground dragon, and the source of that ground dragon's bloodline was a dragon once born from the household of a handmaiden under the command of the Five-Colored Dragon Mother during her princess days, after her grandfather and her lover had a ground dragon!

Thus, the Pink Street Queen happens to know some ancient secrets.

For instance, when the Five-Colored Dragon Mother was at level fifteen, she attained the emperor physique of the dragon race, the black and white twin form, possessing not only the physique of a Black Dragon but also the magic power of a White Dragon.

But that's not all.

When the Five-Colored Dragon Mother reached level eighteen epic level, she directly became the black, white, red, green, and blue five-colored dragon form, which was unprecedented in the history of the Giant Dragon Race. Magic of the same level and below was completely ineffective against her, rendering her immune to all magic.

The Five-Colored Dragon Mother's physical strength was so great that she directly captured the Insomnia Emperor alive back then.

More astonishingly, after becoming a legend, the Five-Colored Dragon Mother developed a meditation technique inspired by her five-colored dragon form, known as the "Five-Colored Melting Furnace Meditation Method".

This meditation technique is used for tempering the body, allowing the body to grow in the process.

In those days, the Five-Colored Dragon Mother also had her relatives, including maidservants, try it, but unfortunately, no one succeeded.

However, the Pink Street Queen knows that the aura and glint in Sparta's eyes just now are markers of the successful use of the Five-Colored Melting Furnace Meditation Method.

This Sparta knows the exclusive meditation method of the Five-Colored Dragon Mother!

The Pink Street Queen's gaze revealed a sense of shock.

This meditation method had long vanished, only those who pass down the secret from generation to generation know of these affairs.

Now there are only a few people who can privately teach others the Five-Colored Melting Furnace Meditation Method. The more you think about it...

The Pink Street Queen's eyes hardened.

Did that existence get bored and come to her gladiatorial arena for combat...

Thinking of this, the Pink Street Queen forcefully suppressed her feelings of excitement, emotion, and impulse, pushed aside the male servant behind her and the two bodyguards beside her: "You sit farther away."

Then she tried her best to display a graceful and noble demeanor, with a face showing three parts shyness, three parts reserve, and four parts excitement, looking at Sparta who just ended the battle below.

If he looks over later, she must not embarrass herself!

The Pink Street Queen pondered deeply, but the more she thought, the more chaotic her mind became, only feeling today she shouldn't have worn this outfit, shouldn't have brought bodyguards, shouldn't have worn heavy makeup... too many things she shouldn't have done!

A person so majestic surely doesn't like people from Pink Street, right?

But if they are pure of heart?

But… am I pure of heart?

The Pink Street Queen's mind grew more chaotic, and her face became increasingly red until she couldn't help lightly biting her lip: "Ugh~"

Bodyguard: "?"

Male servant: "?"

Thatcher: "?"

...

After the match, the Pink Street Queen restrained her desire to go forward and compete with Thatcher for people.

She knew that person couldn't be snatched away. It was impossible for them to become part of her command.

She wasn't even qualified to be under his command.

Thatcher didn't know, so he had such thoughts; she didn't have those.

Of course, the competition still had to be watched.

It came as no surprise that the man came here and indeed didn't rest for a moment but continued fighting.

So, they also continued watching.

Whether Elephant-man or Enchantress, Needle Tree Race or Frost Wolf, or even Human Race.

All were defeated by Sparta's hands.

In that push and pull, it seemed as if new rules were circulating.

Each day new audiences discovered Sparta and went to watch Sparta's gladiatorial combat.

Unfortunately, Sparta left at the end of each day, and no one found him.

Until a few days later, Sparta faced his tenth gladiatorial match.

If he won the tenth match, it would be a ten wins streak!

A ten wins streak is the foundation of a hundred wins streak!

A hundred wins streak is the hallmark of a Gladiator Master!

A ten wins streak also means the arena will award the initial gladiator badge, along with the badge, there is even a monetary reward.

That's not all.

At that time, Great Wilderness City and even all of Naseng, countless advertisers might come knocking.

Besides advertisers, perhaps there would be noble madams and ladies, even the noble masters themselves.

So, this battle is crucial!

This is the first step towards the master's path!

...

"Audience, I am [Host] Thomas, today our arena welcomes two nine wins streak gladiator warriors once again! They will compete here to see who becomes the new preliminary gladiator!"

The host's voice was full of passion, and waves of cheers responded in the arena.

"Sparta! Sparta! Sparta!"

"Athena! Athena! Athena!"

In the arena, the audience's voices rose in wave after wave.

Unlike the first match, these nine wins streak advancing to ten wins streak battles left no vacancies in the stands.

Men and women, humans and beasts all in the audience seats, roar forcefully, trying to express their passion.

Some were waving betting tickets, shouting frantically for their chosen candidates.

The crazed sounds echoed throughout the arena.

Amid such cheers, the two gladiators entered the arena.

On one side was Sparta, recently receiving high acclaim.

Sparta was dressed in loose and comfortable silk clothing, standing silently with closed eyes, appearing completely unmatched with those muscle-bound gladiators with exposed eight-pack abs.

On the opposite side was a Yamakate female catwoman.

Yamakate is a jungle within the Holy Life Alliance, containing many tribes, some mixed tribes where residents range from Upper-tier Life Tigers to Ant Servant slaves, all overall feline in nature.

And cat-men, one of the most formidable races within the Yamakate Jungle, are renowned for their agility and the toxins smeared on their cat claws.

Judging from Sparta's previous battles, the heavy power attacks are too clumsy and might be restrained.

This nimble and agile gladiator might be able to restrain him.

For the female catwoman, pure power that is not strong enough cannot cause harm either.

"You're the Human Race Sparta? What a weak stick you are..." the catwoman swayed her body provocatively, moving with a seductive allure, her furry twin lumps on her cat chest jiggling.

"Sparta" blinked twice before regaining his composure, smiling and saying, "Catwoman Athena? The way you look suggests you might be a rather messy female, huh?"