As Shuvalov's cold, unforgiving voice fell, Joey was thrown against the wall along with his mech.

However, before it could hit the edge of the wall, the dazzling blazing light burned people's eyes, and there was a visible force inside the mecha that was about to explode.

"Explosion!" I don't know who reacted first and exclaimed, and in an instant, all the spectators in the entire stand fell into panic. Even if a small Kilo-type mecha explodes, it will spread to a radius of more than ten meters, can such a terrifying power this amphitheater really be able to support it?

The panicked crowd tried to leave their seats and flee, but it was too late.

A bang!

The dazzling blazing light was only a flash, and the hemisphere of fire and smoke expanded rapidly, almost as sweeping away, and the entire arena was engulfed in just two seconds. Debris flew in all directions, but due to the height of the stands, the dangerous debris did not hurt anyone, but even so, everyone in the stands turned pale from the strong tremors.

"He's going to kill us!"

"Oh my God! Scared the hell out of me! ”

The apprehensive audience patted their chests, sincerely glad that the arena was strong, but people also pointed the finger at the arena in the center where the smoke had not yet dissipated.

I saw the mecha slowly walk out, and because Joy was thrown out in time, neither Romanloff nor his mecha were seriously injured. But his actions just now undoubtedly angered many people, but now he can't justify it.

In the eyes of more people, Romanloff was almost going to kill them just now, and the boos of dissatisfaction became louder and louder, and instead of throwing the cheap copper coins in his hand into the field, he threw the wine glass or waste paper head in his hand to express his dissatisfaction.

However, Romanoff's face was full of coldness, he knew that this was exactly what the man wanted, and he clutched the joystick with both hands, and it was not difficult to see his anger.

However, at this moment, Shuvalov's voice entered everyone's ears through the speaker.

"Gentlemen, please listen to me." The man's majestic voice immediately calmed everyone's dissatisfaction, they were indeed powerful beings in Novgorod, but in this gray area of the lower city, everyone had to give Shuvalov enough face.

"This is just an accident, please calm your anger, after all, the arena has considered the danger caused by the mecha's self-explosion from the beginning, so it can withstand the damage just now. Please don't panic. Shuvalov's gaze swept over the [Berserker] in front of him, in fact, the explosion just now did not cause damage to the body itself. The corners of the man's mouth hooked up with a hint of coldness, it seemed that he still underestimated Romanoff.

"Rest assured, please return to your seats, the next ninth game will be played in twenty minutes." Romanoff's words finally caused the rest of the people to panic and worry a little, but they were still angry. Even if Romanloff threw the exploding mech away just as a normal reaction in self-defense.

The iron door slowly opened, and the staff in charge of cleaning up the site quickly began to deal with the ruined site, and the wreckage of the mecha that was no longer in shape was quickly removed. There is no need to care about Joey's life or death anymore. There is no way he would have survived such an explosion.

・・・・・・

The loud explosion also alarmed Consitus Dante. Such a violent explosion is already very abnormal. Although he didn't know what was going on outside, Constance Dante could still feel the shocking blow that was so powerful.

"What the hell is this ・・・・・・"

"It's coming, it's coming, it's finally ・・・・・・" And at this moment, the horror in the voice of the curled young man was even more difficult to suppress, and he seemed very afraid that he would sit in the mecha again.

And at this moment, Basayev slowly walked over with the key.

This time, it was finally Cons Dante's turn to come out.

"The kid is dead, now it's up to you." Basayev said lazily that in his eyes Consitine Dante was already a dead man, and whoever was targeted by Basayev, no matter what he could, as long as he was in the lower part of the city, he would never be able to escape.

"Your companion is there now, don't think about any tricks." Basayev pointed to the iron cage carried by several strong men behind him, and saw that a young girl, a little boy, and a haggard woman were imprisoned inside.

"Brother Constance Dante!" Mixed with joy and sorrow, Ekarina cried out the name of Constance Dante, and had spent the hours since she was captured by these horrible men, although she had not been threatened in any way, but had been in fear. And the boy next to her is Andre, who has a relationship with Constance Dante!

"You ・・・・・・" Constance Dante's eyes were solemn, and the other party had obviously understood that he had to play.

"Don't worry, as long as you win, they and your safety will be fine." Basayev sneered.

"You think I'm going to believe you?" Consdante's gaze at Basayev made his heart tremble, he did not expect this young man to have such a look, like the depths of the sea, making it impossible to see what the darkness hidden in it.

"Do you still have a choice?" Basayev's expression was reluctant, although he couldn't see what was going on with the young man in front of him, he was not worried, how could someone like Shuvalov not be able to deal with him. But the more he thought about it, the heavier Basayev's heart became.

"Brother Cons, I'm sorry, I told them. I'm ・・・・・・ I'm scared! They said they were going to throw me and my mother into the sea. And at this moment, Andre suddenly burst into tears, sobbing and sobbing with a guilty look on his face. It seems that it was through this boy that Shuvalov learned what happened.

"Are you alright?" Ekarina looked worriedly at Constance Dante in the cage.

"Ekarina, I'm fine. Don't worry, I'll get you out. Cons-Dante followed Basayev out of the cell, but a hand grabbed his wrist.

It's the boy who's been curling up.

The long hair on his forehead covered his eyes, but even though he couldn't see his eyes, Constance Dante felt the fear in the child.

"Please, save me, you must defeat him, I don't want me to touch that thing again!" (To be continued.) )