Chapter 13: Jason reluctantly joins the low-end game
Sou!
The trigger was pulled, and with a sound of activation, the crossbow bolt shot straight out.
All the barrage stopped, and the 'audience' stared at the screen with wide eyes.
Then, their eyes, which had been wide open, widened again.
What do they see?
The blood-drenched picture of the imagination did not appear.
The bolts were fired, yes.
However, I missed.
A sharp bolt stuck in Jason's ear.
Dodge, dodge?!
After a barrage, it began to pour out wildly.
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"God-level dodge!"
"Show!"
"The show of the flowers!"
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The 'audience', who was looking for tension and excitement, began to call frantically as if they had been hit by the G. spot.
And the 'madman' who shot the crossbow bolt was stunned.
The other party, who was still crazy at the last moment, became stunned at this time.
Missed?
Thinking about it, the 'abuser' subconsciously wanted to install another arrow.
Although bows and crossbows have an advantage in silent battles, their real power is far inferior to that of firearms, and more importantly, they are not easy to load.
Of course, there are similarities between the two.
For example: Dodge!
To dodge a bullet, you have to stare not at the muzzle of the gun, but at the finger that pulls the trigger.
That's what Jason learned in the City That Never Sleeps.
Although he was far from that at the time, he wrote down the words.
And with the increasing strength, he has been able to dodge this level.
Bullets can.
Naturally, arrows can also be used.
Although the body is restrained, the twisting of the neck is enough.
And the neck can turn, in addition to dodging, there is naturally an attack.
Head hammer!
Bang!
The 'Berserker' who mounted the bolt was hit in the nose by Jason with a hard headbutt.
Click!
With the crunch of bones, the 'abuser' not only broke the bridge of his nose, but also sunken his face.
Suddenly, blood stained Jason's hockey mask.
The cold eyes stared at the 'abuser' who covered his face and screamed, and his tall, muscular body fell straight down like a pillar of a house, and smashed into the 'abuser's lower abdomen.
Burst!
The 'abuser' who covered his face spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The hot blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs.
After the other party convulsed a few times, he was directly out of breath.
"Kill back?"
"Kill back!"
"He deserves to be the 'strongest newcomer'!"
"Jason! Jason! β
"Jason! Jason! β
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The 'audience' who saw this scene was boiling, why are they willing to watch the live broadcast of the 'game', in addition to the excitement, isn't it just the pursuit of this kind of reversal?
As the previous 'audience' said, any seemingly powerful 'abuser' will be killed by a small accident - and this 'small accident' is what most of the 'audience' expects.
Jason, who created two 'small accidents' in a row, immediately attracted a large group of 'audiences'.
At the moment, they were cheering for 'Jason'.
Consciously, they put themselves in the camp of 'Jason'.
As a result, some things have become extra focused!
"Jason, be careful!"
"Another 'Abusist' is here!"
"Not one!"
"It's two!"
"Two sneak attacks?"
"Phew!"
"Shameless!"
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The cheering 'audience' switched to the live broadcast room at the last moment, and saw the perspective of the other two 'abusers' in the rematch, and immediately, the 'audience' who had entered the 'Jason' camp began to scold.
At this time, subjective consciousness influences them.
They expect 'little surprises'.
But I don't want this 'little accident' to happen to 'Jason'.
What they want is for 'Jason' to cause accidents for others.
Maybe......
That's the fans.
Love will make everything irrational.
Before, people would be like this.
Now, people are like that.
The only difference is that they chose 'Jason'.
And Jason?
Never disappoints.
Jason, who had fallen on the body of the first 'Berserker', struggled to his feet, and began to raise the short-handled broad-bladed machete in his hand, ready to cut the 'Thrower'.
The rope is woven from a mixture of cow tendon rope and fishing line, which is completely impossible for ordinary people to struggle.
But for Jason, it was a breeze.
However, he did not struggle with brute force.
Because, in his perception, two 'prey' approached.
He didn't want to scare away the two 'prey'.
It's like the first 'prey' just now.
When he stepped out of the 'cage', Jason had already spotted these three 'prey'.
The reason why he entered the 'trap' 'unnoticed' was only to lure these three 'prey's into his 'trap'.
Hunter vs. prey?
It's not a fixed role.
Every moment, it's interchangeable.
As for the 'Beast Trap'?
Ordinary people may even have their bones pinched off.
And for Jason, the skin won't break.
He relied on one of the cores, War Paint. Pruth. Griffin. Shadow Forging Technique], but it allows him to have chariot-level defense all over his body.
Don't say it's an ordinary person's trap.
Rockets, he also dares to face it head-on!
He dodged the crossbow arrows he fired, and the reason was that he didn't want to scare away the two 'prey' just like not breaking free from the 'throwing rope'.
The blade of the short-handled broad-bladed machete easily cuts through the rope of the 'throwing rope'.
Crash!
As Jason shakes, the ropes begin to fall.
At the moment when the rope landed, a figure burst out of the shadows behind Jason.
The other party was completely black, covered with mud and leaves, and when he stood motionless in the shadows, he completely blended into the bushes, making it difficult to distinguish at all.
And now, when the other party moves, it is a thunderous blow.
The dagger in his hand, with a cold glow, like a meteor, pierced Jason's heart.
Before the dagger could be stabbed, a fishy smell came to my face.
The cold glow was mixed with a hint of miserable green.
It is clear that the dagger is poisonous.
However, this is not what makes the 'audience' in Jason's live broadcast room nervous.
What really makes them 'nervous' is that with the advent of this 'abuser', the last 'madwoman' also appears.
Tread, stomp.
After a slightly heavy footstep, a 'Roshan', who was two meters tall but fat beyond the limits of human beings, stood 20 meters away in front of Jason.
The other party's face was tattooed with a strange kind of tattoo, covering almost the entire face.
Only the eyes, nose, and mouth are left.
The horizontal flesh on the face and the different tattoos all made this face hideous.
"Huh."
The last 'abuser' burst into laughter, and instead of making a move, the other one stared at Jason and the other 'abuser' with those small green bean eyes sunken deep in fat cheeks.
"Fisherman's profit?"
"It's insidious!"
"With a pig's face, his heart is black and rotten!"
"Is there any mistake? Isn't that a wise choice? β
"Just came in upstairs, I don't understand."
"I don't understand +1."
"Just watch silently!"
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The 'audience' stared nervously at the screen, and immediately began to get dissatisfied after seeing what the last 'abuser' had done.
The slightest opposition was quickly drowned out.
Of course, these 'audiences' who hold opposing voices are dissatisfied, and they subconsciously want to fight back.
However, before he could speak, he was attracted by the performance of 'Jason' on the screen.
The poisonous dagger in the back stabbed straight through.
Jason didn't turn around, and he didn't even retract the short-handled broad-bladed machete that was originally cut the rope behind his back, just taking advantage of the blade on one side.
Bite!
The stabbing dagger collided with the short-handled broad-bladed machete.
With the crisp sound of metal striking, the dagger that stabbed straight into it was flicked high, and with all its might, the 'abuser' who thought he was going to kill was terrified.
The 'madman' could never have imagined that the blow he was determined to win would be cracked like this.
What he didn't expect was that just as he was about to adjust his posture and prepare to attack again, his shoulder was grabbed by Jason, who was turning.
Subconsciously, this 'madman' twisted his waist and shook his shoulders, trying to break free of Jason's palm, but he twisted his waist and shook his shoulders, and his core was also exerting force, but Jason's palm did not move at all.
Not only did he not shake off Jason's palm, but on the contrary-
Click!
With a crisp sound, the 'abuser's shoulder was 'unloaded' by Jason.
Immediately afterward, Jason's palm went down the opponent's arm.
Click! Click!
The joints of the elbow and wrist were also 'removed' by Jason.
For Jason, who has the [Hand-to-Hand Combat] Master option, [Grappling Master], it was all too simple.
It's as simple as eating and drinking.
But for this 'abuser', it was a disaster.
The joints were removed three times, and the pain spread inexorably, forming a tidal wave of pain, directly submerging this 'abuser', and the opponent's hand holding the dagger shook, and the offensive that had just been brewing dissipated without a trace.
"Ahh
At the same time, a scream appeared in the mouth of the 'abuser'.
But immediately, such screams came to an abrupt end.
Because, the other party's whole person was dragged by Jason's arm and turned up.
Bang, bang!
One, two, three.
Repeatedly slammed the ground back and forth.
[Hand-to-hand combat] mastery option [Wrestling mastery]!
Under [Wrestling Mastery], Jason's core arm back muscles are slightly adjusted, and it becomes a more labor-saving and force-using skill.
It also makes the wrestling more intensive.
At first, the 'madman' was still talking, but after two or three times, the 'madman' became angry.
The impact of flesh and blood on the hard ground is not something that ordinary people can withstand, even the 'abuser' who has been carefully selected by the 'game'.
Because, this one is not simply hitting himself, but 'pouring' the ground with Jason's power.
When Jason let go, the 'madman' had already become a puddle of mud, flesh and blood spread out on the ground, completely devoid of breath.
"Refreshing!"
"What a throw!"
"Is Jason not only good at using weapons, but also with his bare hands?"
"Of course, if you look at Jason's size, isn't it a wrestler's size?"
"My fault before! Now suddenly a little interested in this 'abuser'! β
"Look at Jason, you'll love him!"
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When Jason 'threw the 'free throw' of that 'abuser', the barrage appeared crazy again.
The 'crowd' was overwhelmed by Jason's throwing skills.
However, soon, a reminder appeared on the barrage.
"Watch out for that 'Roshan'!"
"He wants the fisherman to profit!"
"Attention Jason!"
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There is no need for a barrage reminder, Jason's eyes have long been on the last 'abuser'.
Similarly, the other party's eyes were also locked on Jason.
Or rather......
Locked on Jason's leg that was caught in the 'Trap'.
"It's an opponent worth 'hunting.'"
"But now you ......"
"I'm afraid I can't even move, right?"
The last 'rage' laughed.
Especially when Jason was found to be on his side, hiding his leg caught in the 'trap', the laughter was even louder.
"In that case!"
"Then let me be proud of my weight to win!"
As the words fell, the last 'abuser' began to run.
Knock, knock!
The thick soles of the feet, stepping on the ground, the ground trembled slightly, and what was even more exaggerated was that the fat on the other party's body began to rise and fall like ocean waves.
From slow to fast.
At first, the other party moved slightly slowly.
But after just a few steps, such a slow movement turns into a rapid charge.
That kind of speed is not only beyond the average person, but even the average sprinter can't match.
The 'audience' in Jason's room was stunned, they couldn't imagine that a fat man could have such speed.
"There it is!"
"Roshan Chariot!"
"All those who are hit head-on will be crushed!"
"No exceptions!"
"Even if it's a big tree, it will be knocked down!"
Some of the 'spectators' who were familiar with this 'abuser' began to introduce them, which made the rest of the people lift their hearts, and many of the 'spectators' who had just prayed began to pray again.
They hope for a miracle.
"Look!"
"Look what Jason is doing!"
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Suddenly, the barrage on the screen began to frantically dense again.
Facing the rushing 'abuser', Jason bent down and held the ends of the 'trap' with both hands, slightly straining.
Crunch!
Click!
With a tooth-aching sound, the 'trap' was opened.
Jason moved his clamped right leg slightly.
Nothing to feel.
After all, the skin is not broken.
Then!
Knock, knock!
A heartbeat like a war drum sounded.
The next moment, Jason rushed out.
Aimed at the 'madman' who was coming.
Don't dodge, don't dodge, face head-on.
When Jason opened the trap, the uneasiness on the face of the charging 'Rag' still appeared, but when he found that Jason had opened the 'Trap' and rushed towards him, the 'rage''s face turned to ecstasy.
"Arrogant, unscrupulous guy!"
"Smash it for me!"
The 'abuser' shouted loudly.
Speed, up again.
It's close.
Jason, who charged face-to-face, got close to the 'Berserker'.
Both sides were able to feel each other's breath.
The sinister smile on the 'abuser's face was even more unbearable.
And thenβ
Bang!
The two sides bumped into each other.
The sinister smile on the 'abuser's face froze.
He felt the hardness, and his whole body became horrified.
"Impossible!"
"How is that possible!"
"Ahhhh