The best killing skills in the world are not on special forces like in ordinary people's images, but on black market killers.

They are the most distorted link in the shadow of society, they only exist for the interest and bounty of the audience, they spend all their time studying the art of killing, a cup, a piece of paper or even an invisible molecule in the air, they can turn it into a weapon of killing, and the killer in the black market gladiatorial arena is the more direct and violent existence, those who have fought hundreds of times, in a one-on-one situation, the one who dies is always the invincible special forces in people's images.

Today, the largest black market gladiatorial arena in Beijing has reduced the proportion of gambling money to 10,000 yuan for 10,000 yuan that has never been seen since its establishment, and the cheers that are almost comparable to the grand parade are caused by a young man in a black priest's uniform with an indifferent expression on the arena surrounded by iron cages below.

After a hundred challenges in a row, there was almost no going down except for the necessary breaks, and each fight lasted no more than a minute, this kind of fighting powerhouse beyond their cognition undoubtedly made the audience cheer loudly with this stimulus, so the stakes soared all the way, and finally became the astronomical amount of one trillion dollars on the monitor.

Of course, these rich people don't care, and all of them here are the kind of people who can't find the meaning of life in the real sense of the word, and their distorted enthusiasm is also one of the reasons for the high stakes.

And now all the money pressed on this unknown priest has been 100 million US dollars, as long as no one here can defeat him, then the person in charge of this black market gladiatorial arena will pay him a trillion dollars, and there is no doubt that even if this black market gladiatorial arena is open for a long time, no matter how much income is on weekdays, no matter how deep the background, paying an extra trillion dollars will cost them their entire lives.

Not to mention that if someone wins this priest, they can make a huge profit of $100 million in the future, so the challengers they sent are getting more and more capable, but to their surprise, all are... Solved in a minute!

"It's a terrible environment. Standing in the center of the ring, feeling the smell of blood and sweat in this ring, coupled with the crazy shouts in the audience, made Su Jiuxia feel extremely disgusted with the environment here.

If Gu Nianhang hadn't told him that the boss of this black market gladiatorial arena had a connection with the supreme will and asked him to come to the secret investigation, Su Jiuxia would have been too lazy to get this kind of noisy place, but although Nianhang asked him to investigate secretly, as long as he didn't reveal his supernatural organization's identity, it would be considered a secret investigation, anyway, he only needed to confirm that the boss of this gladiatorial arena was here now, and he naturally had a way to deal with the rest.

Two hundred, killed more than two hundred people, the current Su Jiuxia is still standing on the stage with an indifferent face, waiting for the next person to play, if there is no one to challenge for ten minutes, he will take a trillion dollars and leave, he doesn't think that this casino will have so much money, so the boss will definitely come out to negotiate at that time, but if the boss is really not there, the purpose is not achieved, and it is estimated that next time he can only come back in a different way.

And just when Su Jiuxia was standing alone in the ring and thinking boredly, the iron door opposite opened, and a person walked in through the iron door.

"A teenager? What are they doing?" raised his head after hearing the footsteps, to Jiuxia's surprise, the other party actually sent someone up, but this time it was obviously a young man in his early twenties, could it be that he was also a spiritual magician?

"Hey, a word of war, you're going to die here. "Even if the other party is a spirit master, he really doesn't know how many of the spirit magicians who can beat him now, out of instinct, Su Jiuxia said.

"Thanks for the reminder, but I was told that if I could defeat you, he would be responsible for all of my mother's medical bills, so I had to stand here. In the face of Su Jiuxia's kind reminder, the young man standing opposite Jiuxia resolutely insisted on his choice.

Very clever answer, it is not difficult to see from this young man's expression that he really doesn't know anything, but this conveys a message, being able to make such a decision at a time like this, it seems that the boss here is finally back, Su Jiuxia sneered in his heart, since he is here, it will be much easier.

"Then it's up to you, you can do it first. Su Jiuxia began to look around the arena, the plan he thought of was different from the one Nian Hang gave him, and it was even crazier than Nian Hang's.

Because of Su Jiuxia's crazy continuous games in their opinion, even the people who reported the scene were tired, and the black market gladiatorial arena had no concept of referees at all, so Su Jiuxia was the only one who had been standing on the entire field.

It can be seen from the rhythm of the teenager's attack that the teenager has also been trained, his shot is extremely sharp and his breathing is even and not chaotic, and his pace is very steady, but this kind of strength is at most the same as Gu Nianhang in high school, and it is completely impossible to pose a threat to Su Jiuxia today, ordinary people, what did the other party put him up for? If it is a test...

In the face of this ridiculous test, Su Jiuxia smiled indifferently, You also underestimate me.

Waving his hand to block the opponent's straight punch, Jiuxia spun around and flashed behind him at a speed that the opponent couldn't react at all, and teased in a cold tone, "Do you know? The eleventh and twelfth ribs, also known as floating ribs, can be regarded as the weakest point of human beings. ”

After the other party reacted, his face changed drastically, and at the same time, he also verified Jiuxia's guess, sure enough, this guy was used to test himself without knowing it, but, do you think that I am still the waste who will pity the weak?

At the same time as the opponent turned around and swung his elbow to counterattack, Jiu Xia pushed his elbow with his right hand, turned his footsteps again, and kicked directly at the place where he had just teased the young man, kicking the ribs on his side and seriously injuring the opponent.

"Please, let me go, I still have a mother to take care of. Knocked down so easily, this young man who obviously didn't have much experience in actual combat finally realized the horror of the other party, he endured the pain and lay on his stomach towards Jiuxia, who was obviously about to make up the knife to complete the killing, "I know it's wrong to participate in this kind of competition, I'm wrong, you're a priest, right, doesn't Christianity forgive sinners?"

Su Jiuxia squatted down, looking at each other with dull eyes, the embarrassed appearance of the young man in front of him and himself a long time ago was really similar... It turned out that it wasn't that the guys didn't hear it before, but that this look seemed to them really meaningless, and... It's annoying, isn't it?

"Although I am a priest, my faith is not Christ God. Jiuxia suddenly stretched out his right hand, and it penetrated the young man's back from behind with great speed and precision, and after the sudden twitching, together with the flying blood, it actually pulled out his heart entirely, and then pinched it fiercely and shattered it, and threw it on the ground casually.

Yes, he became a priest, but he could not have believed in Christ at all, he only became a priest because of some distorted psychology and put on the black dress, and the reason why he accepted the black dress was just that he did not feel very repulsive.

He won't analyze his heart like Gu Nianhang, of course, he doesn't know that only those who were once bright and hopeful in their hearts but were ultimately disheartened will really like black, the black clothes on his body represent the wounds he left because of the beauty of the past, although his current appearance will be feared by people, but he can better protect himself, this is his subconscious choice, maybe he himself is not aware of it.

At the beginning, after he registered, the clergy who forced him to believe in Christ God still clearly remembered that a total of 167 people were secretly killed, he understood that those people were innocent, he joined this organization but did not believe in God, it was his mistake, but no one could change his faith, he believed that if one day he took the initiative to persuade himself to give up, his body instinct would give him a fatal blow before he could react.

Su Jiuxia slowly stood up and looked around at the silent audience, his domineering killing methods just now shocked the audience, even in this kind of place full of blood and violence, he had never seen anyone who would kill his opponent by heart, but the people here have no universal moral concepts, this more cruel killing method will only stimulate their senses and applaud.

After a brief silence, the audience once again fell into thunderous cheers, in their opinion, the value of this dead teenager is to provide them with a visual enjoyment, and his death will not make them feel any uneasy, in their eyes, the most and cheapest resource on earth is people, and pleasure is their only purpose.

They completely forget that it takes hundreds of millions of years to create a human being, they forget that it is not easy for life to be born, they only know that it only takes a few seconds for a person to die, and these few seconds can bring them pleasure, that's all, killing people will be punished, it is just the wail of the weak in society, and they will not pay attention to it without reverence, because this is inherently wrong.

"It's really a wrong world here, I believe in karma, but I don't believe that good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, since you have come up, be aware that everything can happen. Jiuxia slowly lowered the fragment of the heart in his hand, the blood was falling, but his heart did not fluctuate.

Qing Huan believes in a society where everyone has rights, he still believes, but he can't lead others, all he can do is to erase all those who have no awe, claiming to be a vacation, but in fact he has been killing, killing anything that does not meet his standard meaning, he has killed until the end of his feelings have been numb, he only remembers that he has killed a total of 30,971 people so far, but no matter how many he kills, this kind of person will always appear, he has no other way but to continue to complete what he has not done。

Shaking off the remaining blood on his hand, no one noticed that in the crimson palm, a blue light was condensing, he was not simply here to complete the task, everyone present today, he had no intention of letting go, since this place had attracted the attention of the gladiatorial arena boss, then he could let go of his hands and feet.

The blue light burst out, and the chains all over the audience began to shoot out of thin air, and before the audience could react, the rows of seats along the row had already lifted them through, and the rows of seats that were originally arranged to maintain order had become the convenience of Jiuxia to kill people at this moment, he didn't need to deliberately manipulate the ethereal spirit chains to chase and kill the escapees, he only needed to penetrate them when they didn't react, so the death of the whole audience was already over without even a scream。

With a wave of his hand, the chains wrapped around the corpse and rose to the ceiling, he deliberately did not absorb their ethereal spirits, he knew that there was a camera here and the other party must be watching, he told the other party with his actions, I know your existence, if you are here, but this is your end, if you are not here, then you will definitely see this image, and you will not come again, in a few days this is your end.

Thick blood continued to drip from the corpses that were pierced through the chains of the ethereal spirits in the heights, and the entire venue had already been counted by Jiuxia, nine hundred and twenty-one spectators, he hadn't killed those staff yet, he needed them to report the news, to increase the fear of the boss, and shake his determination to keep the supreme will secret.

The place where Su Jiuxia stood was the center of the entire gladiatorial arena, and it was also the lowest place, and it didn't take long for the blood to spread to the lower end of the arena, pouring the entire arena into a veritable sea of blood.

If you want to say that the hell where the criminals hang in the literary and artistic works is real, it is probably nothing more than that, like the rich iron smell of the sea of blood, the human body that is strung together like grasshoppers all over the ethereal spirit chains, and the blood that will never congeale in the continuous decline, compared to the hell that brings people psychological fear in mythology, this place that is not only fearful but more disgusting is more like a hell that can directly make people have physiological reactions, and Su Jiuxia is silently holding the ethereal spirit giant sword, standing on the stage surrounded by blood, waiting quietly。

The whole place was secretly confined by him with ethereal chains, and no one could escape without him noticing, and if the boss didn't come after ten minutes, he would kill all the staff and leave, and then continue to start somewhere else.

And he was very lucky, after waiting for more than six minutes, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes finally appeared from the hidden exit in the audience with trembling steps, almost spitting and moving from the sea of blood that drowned his calves, but although he was very frightened, he still maintained his due confidence for Su Jiuxia, and did not bow his head and bow his waist as soon as he met, but asked him tremblingly what he wanted to do.

Really, after losing nothing, everything I seem to do can often be done unexpectedly lucky?!

Su Jiuxia smiled self-deprecatingly, but found that he had forgotten how to laugh, how it felt unnatural, forget it, laughter is just an expression, not a mood, so I don't care about it so much.

He immediately returned to his already rigid indifferent expression, and looked at the middle-aged man who came to the stage, "Say, your connection with the supreme will, I can spare your life if you explain it well." ”

Simple and rude, let everyone who faces him understand that no matter what status you have, it is just a life that can be erased, if Gu Qinghuan's words are understood in reverse, it is completely possible to carry out such mental oppression.

Su Jiuxia is a person who awakens his heart very late, because the environment in which he lives hinders him, but even if there is a problem with the environment in which he grew up, it is still us who make the choice in the end.

Are those who live in darkness without light unfortunate? No, those who need light are truly unfortunate, just as... I made the same decision when I came...

Listening to the middle-aged man's intermittent narration, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Su Jiuxia's godless gaze.

He's been bound to other people's demands and gazes for too long, really too long...

When I was in school, the teacher would always talk about the barrel theory to stimulate the students, but although it is true that how much water a barrel can hold depends on the shortest board, but we are people, not barrels, the barrel theory is applicable to the narrow environment of the school, in social reality, as long as you are strong enough in a certain aspect to be outstanding enough, like an eagle can't swim, a tiger can't climb a tree, what's the matter, wasting time to make up for the shortcomings that are not suitable for you and ignoring to enhance your original strengths is the most fatal.

In the final analysis, the biggest difference between people and barrels is that we can judge ourselves, know what we are good at, know what we want most, and we can make the most of the time in pursuit of balance so as to achieve our goals as quickly as possible.

This kind of change that seems to be just a thought is actually quite difficult, either like Nianhang, who takes the initiative to change after understanding a lot, or, just like Jiuxia, must change after losing too much!