What Fang Yang didn't know was that the premeditated assassination almost landed on his head like this.

Fortunately, because of his physique, the potential in the life treasure has been restricted, which is equivalent to being sealed by this world.

is not only the innate natural potential, but also the genetic potential, which has been directly sealed for most of it.

Since Fang Yang's genetic potential could grow the day after tomorrow, the initial value at the beginning was relatively low, and even he himself did not expect that it would be so weak that he did not even have the level of basic martial artist strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to make so much effort to transport the Hurricane Beast.

Of course, he wasn't the only one, the other warriors who landed in this city were all about the same, because their bodies were rejected by the rules of the world, and a large part of their power could not be released.

However, their categorization is not as exaggerated as Fang Yang, Fang Yang's is already about to break through the lower limit of ordinary people.

Fang Yang looked at the back of the man leaving, and it was not that he did not suspect that this was the idea of a martial artist.

But the tone of this person's voice, or the kind of aura that people give people up and down his body, is very cold, similar to mechanical.

Moreover, there was no trace of any genetic potential in his body, it was completely an ordinary physique, which made Fang Yang not feel any trace of a martial artist at all.

"It's strange to say, I've been in this city for so long, and I haven't met a single warrior. ”

Fang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Could it be that he was the luckiest of all, and the others either landed in the slums or fell into the hands of the reapers in the ruins.

Or maybe they're the unlucky ones? Most of them landed in the heart of the city and started to lay the groundwork.

Obviously, there were nearly 10,000 warriors, and although it was said that it had fallen for a long time, it didn't seem to have made a splash, and it didn't seem to have any impact on the operation of the city.

Fang Yang had been paying attention to the mission announcement in the Bounty Hunter Hall, but he didn't see a single piece of information about the martial artist in the Bounty Hunter Hall announcement.

It's a bit too undeserved.

It stands to reason that there are always a few unlucky people who accidentally fell to their deaths when landing, or were seriously injured, and then were killed by some thugs, but why is there no news of these people?

This is an unnatural death, and no matter how much you say it in the bounty hall, you will mention a sentence or two, but now it is as if nothing has happened.

Could it be that these people haven't started to exert their strength yet?

Like yourself, still dormant and preparing?

But if you plan to do a big vote, is it the same for other people?

In short, Fang Yang felt that there was something wrong with the current situation, either there were some misunderstandings in his understanding, or someone had intervened in this, resulting in something different from what he expected.

Fang Yang had never given up his vigilance against martial artists in his heart, he was also a human being in the interstellar universe, and he knew very well how great the threat of these people was.

Not only because these warriors are elite powerhouses on their respective planets, but also because they are very familiar with the operation of the city's system.

They know how to use the rules of the city to survive for themselves, and even to plot them.

It's not that Fang Yang looks down on the people of this city, because in the environment of high concentration of productivity, it is difficult to reflect personal value, and he lacks his own competitiveness.

People who feel like they live more out of instinct than for some kind of pursuit, that is, they feel like they don't have a purpose.

Perhaps this is also because the rules of the city are like this, there is no hope, and many people have some confusion and sluggishness in their eyes. Free Chinese

Therefore, compared to martial artists, their reactions will be slower and their attention will be less.

After all, relying on highly developed mechanical metals, everything just runs according to the set program, and everything will basically go on the established track, mechanical, repetitive, and boring.

Of course, Sister Porcelain's like that is definitely an accident.

This is also related to her profession of making a living as a gladiator, sharp and alert, extremely quick to react, and even a small calculation of Fang Yang from time to time.

Of course, people like Sister Porcelain, who are close to legendary gladiators, are in the minority after all, and the city is still dominated by those who rely on mechanical metal to sustain their lives.

Therefore, it is not difficult for the warriors who have landed to survive in this city, because they are competitive enough, not to mention nearly 10,000 warriors.

Just like the sea before the storm, it may still be calm and turquoise now, and the next moment it will be turbulent and stormy.

Fang Yang didn't doubt the energy of these people in the slightest, but the visible threat and the hidden danger were completely different.

No matter how the former is in his heart, he will subconsciously be on guard, while the latter cannot be predicted at all.

Fang Yang's decision to participate in free race training may also have something to do with those warriors who have disappeared without a trace.

This is one of the few places in the underground black market that he has not set foot in, and there may be some martial artists who have left traces here, which can always give Fang Yang some familiar feelings.

The more reason is because of the reason to improve their competitiveness, only if they are strong enough to survive in the free racing competition.

"W~......"

With a mechanical metal sound, the white terminal in the center of the hall began to project a fog screen again, showing the results of this free race training.

"Twelve, nine dead, two highly disabled, one victor. ”

Looking at these shocking figures, many people turned pale.

They had expected the mortality rate to be high in the training match, but they didn't expect it to be so high, twelve people, nine died, and two were highly disabled.

With the exception of the eventual winner, everyone was either dead or wounded.

Obviously, four people have already given up this training match at the beginning, and most of the rest of the people are people who are sure of their own strength and confident in the training match, but they didn't expect so many people to die.

A solemn atmosphere of death began to permeate the hall, and the faces of the people waiting in the hall were not very good.

However, Fang Yang saw that a few people seemed to pat their hearts and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they should have given up the last training match.

Although he was timid and retreated at the critical moment, he finally picked up a life.

There was already a shadow in the hearts of these people, and they quietly left after sitting for a long time.

This kind of bloodshed and killing method is not suitable for them, even if it is called freedom, but in reality it is just a cage for the pursuit of a bigger one.

They would rather be maggots in a cold mechanical city, desperate to see the light, and do not want the last glimmer of hope in their hearts to be dashed.

Shortly after the end of the last training session, the name of the last winner, who had finished the race and reached the finish line safely, came out.

"The woods, one hundred and sixty-one minutes, performance A class...... Historical data rankings are now counted...... The all-time ranking is 234th. ”

Mechanical, without the slightest hint of human emotion, echoed through the empty halls.

After hearing this number, many people reacted with expressions on their faces even more exaggerated than the last time, and even some people couldn't help but gasp.