Chapter 207: The Game Ends

"You're crazy! If someone else knows who I really am, then everything before ...... will be."

Although they are two completely different personalities, under the premise of sharing a body, everything this guy did just now was seen by Shota.

What he did was nothing, but he didn't expect him to reveal his true colors in the end, which was completely an act of seeking death in Shota's eyes.

"Don't be so nervous, okay, look! Isn't everything still under your control? ”

The person in the mirror didn't care about his nervous expression at all, and even crossed the water curtain and hugged Shota's shoulder.

"Listen! I've seen everything you've done before, you're too cautious.

I don't know why you've been here with that shrunken head and tail, is it because the source of that humility and cowardice has gone deep into your bone marrow.

Wake up, my dear brother.

From the moment you plan to be the bad guy, we have no way back, and since we want to do it, we have to be the biggest, and it's a waste of your precious time to steal like you.

Listen to me, now that you've made it this far, why not keep going? Frankly......

You want to see it too. ”

This guy's voice haunted Shota's heart like a siren's song, but by the time he could react, he was the only one left in the classroom.

"Hey! You ......"

It only now occurred to him that he didn't know the name of the guy at all. Who is he, where does he come from, and what is he doing all this for?

By the time he returned to this body and began to take control, Shota could barely hold back his screams.

"My body to ...... What's going on? ”

The side effects of the one-knife Shura, coupled with the muscle strain caused by the small knife step just now, Shota just wants to teach that guy a good lesson.

"Bastard! You're ......."

"Hey! Feed! ”

Just as he was about to take a closer look at his physical condition, someone suddenly called out to him from behind, and when he looked back, the old man didn't know when he had come downstairs.

"Hey! It's time for us to go. ”

……

Shota didn't go to see the finishing work at the end of the race, and he got into the car under the guidance of the old man. As soon as he sat down, someone blindfolded him from behind, and he was keenly when he wanted to burst out but was held down by the old man on the side in time.

"Don't be impulsive, follow them honestly, and wait until the place to talk about anything."

Hearing this, Shota's vigilant consciousness did not relax, and before being blindfolded, he saw that Yachai and several people were also in the car, but they were in the back seat.

"You wait here first, I'll ask about the money."

Several people were taken to the slaughterhouse before the game to rest, but after the old man left, the slaughterhouse suddenly became unusually cramped.

The other three occupied three positions and stared at each other cautiously, while Shota sat on the iron bench and did not move because of the side effects of a sword Shura.

As the old man left for longer and longer, some people began to stir up.

"Hey! I said, what are you going to do after this game? ”

Now the only one with a relatively minor injury here is Martin, although he was torn off his arm by Shota, but other than that, he didn't suffer any other serious injuries, on the other hand......

Jin Jiafan was already in a wheelchair and covered with bandages, and his appearance was almost like a copy of Shota's appearance when he first appeared, but his injuries were real.

In addition to him, although Yachai only has a broken arm hanging around his neck, but his current appearance is definitely more than it seems, seeing that he still has blood from his nose from time to time, Shota suspects that he may have suffered more serious internal injuries.

As for himself, he's a bloody man now.

His whole body was wrapped in bandages, and he couldn't tell where he was injured, but until now, the bandages were still dripping blood, and it was conceivable that the blood was not just dyed, but he didn't feel it himself.

These are the results of the worship of a sword Shura. Shota found that this side effect was better than taking anesthetics.

Once that feeling comes, there is no need to worry about any headache, fever, muscle pain, in front of it, these pains are pediatric.

So much so that he himself couldn't help but wonder if he could adapt to the sequelae of the one-knife Shura, he would no longer react to pain and become a person who really didn't feel pain.

If that's true, it's pretty cool.

Just as Shota was still thinking about the feasibility of this matter, Yachai, who had been as indifferent as him on the other side and had a non-human expression, suddenly looked up at him.

"You're the Blood Emperor, aren't you?"

"Huh?"

Several people didn't react to Yachai's sudden opening, because just now seeing that no one paid attention to him, Martin was chattering with interest to the Jin family who was tied into a mummy and couldn't refute it at all, and suddenly saw someone talking, and he immediately became interested.

But when he turned his head and found that he was talking to Shota, his face instantly seemed to be eaten, and he turned his head away from looking at them with a straight face.

"You...... Talking to me? ”

Shota didn't understand how this guy could talk to him for no reason, after all, their relationship hadn't gotten better yet, and at the same time, he was also confused about the so-called Blood Emperor Shota in his mouth.

Why does the name sound so familiar? Seems to have heard it somewhere.

Blood Emperor? Blood Emperor? Blood......!

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his head, and Shota immediately reflected, isn't this so-called Blood Emperor exactly the name he was called in the K-1 game, but because he left that circle for a long time, Shota didn't remember it for a while.

But how did Toothguess know the name?

"It seems that you remembered, you are indeed the Blood Emperor!"

Seeing the expression on Shota's face, Yachai had already gotten the answer, and suddenly his whole person's momentum suddenly became high.

"I came from Thailand for this year's K-1 tournament and I thought I would meet the so-called masters, but I was disappointed in the final result.

Among those so-called contestants, there are only two people who are called the dark horses of the year, one is you, and the other is ......

That's me! ”

So that's the case, no wonder he's been looking at him weirdly since he came back, but after explaining this, Shota didn't care.

"Don't be so modest, you're the biggest dark horse of the year, and I'm an accident at best. So may I ask this year's dark horse, do you have something to do with me? ”

This time, Shota looked up at him, but instead of the smile he used to have, his whole body became a little gloomy.

If he was planning to take advantage of his illness to kill him, Shota didn't mind telling him who was the king here.

Although it is said that lions also have times to nap, he is still a lion after all, and no matter how down, he will not become a dog.