Chapter 12: The Fierce Beast

After waiting anxiously, I finally waited for Tamu, who called me to me in a casual tone: "Your mission is here, defeat the man-eating bear in the gladiatorial arena, and then you can get out of here." ”

Defeat that man-eating bear? I almost thought I had misheard, even the five teachers in the training ground were surprised, and Teacher Li threw me a concerned look, but they didn't want to speak, they wouldn't go against Tam's will.

"You're not kidding, are you? Let me face that monster alone? ”

Instead of answering the question directly, Tamu pulled me aside and looked at me meaningfully, "Honestly, you knew me when you first met me, didn't you?" It's not Boss Kenchi, it's Tam Kenchi. ”

"So you already knew, so everything that happened after that was acting? And then take the opportunity to kill me? ”

"I'm going to kill you, why bother to improve your strength? I said win this battle and you'll be able to get out of here, and I don't know why you know me, but it doesn't matter. ”

After saying that, he shook his head and left happily, I hated to smash his head.

"Don't bother, you can't break my head."

“……”

When I came to the gladiatorial arena, the weapon in my hand was still a steel gun, and it seemed that the moment I became Zhao Xin, I formed a fate with the gun.

Today's gladiatorial arena is full, and people have heard that the warrior Zhao Xin is going to challenge the man-eating bear, and such a good show cannot but be watched.

The man-eating bear had been hungry for days and was on the verge of rage, its thick limbs almost catching up with my waist.

Looking at the rudimentary spear in my hand, I don't know if it can pierce the thick flesh of the man-eating bear, and even if it does, if it can't cause a kill, I will only be unlucky.

The people in the stands were enthusiastic, they hadn't seen such a good show for a long time, except for the full seats, even the walking aisles were full of people, and the black pressure seemed to be a dark cloud pressing on my chest, and of course the most suffocating thing was the big man in front of me.

The gladiatorial arena turned into a colosseum, and the man-eating bears were locked in iron cages and roared angrily, and each iron bar that made the iron cage was as thick as a small tree, and some of them were even deformed by its hammering.

As soon as the man-eating bear was unrestrained, it pounced on me, like a man who had been hungry for days seeing a feast at court, and the steel spear was more like a toothpick than that, as if he remembered that I was one of the men who had taken it.

I learned a lot of ways to accumulate strength from Mr. Li, but it was limited to fighting enemies of the same size, and it was simply not realistic to confront this tower-like monster head-on, and it was already very difficult to escape.

When the people in the stands saw that I had just been dodging and not attacking, the cheers slowly turned into ridicule and abuse.

From the beginning, they didn't care how heroic a gladiator could be, all they cared about was whether they could please them, but that didn't affect me, and what I wanted to do was not to win their hearts, but to live.

The man-eating bear's power really lived up to its name, and it didn't take long for the solid ground of the gladiatorial arena to be dusty and full of potholes.

I've fought it before, but I still don't know how to beat it, or maybe it's because I've fought it, so I'm even more afraid.

At that time, I didn't have a sharp weapon, and I couldn't move around the snowfield, although it has improved now, but it is not enough to win, on the contrary, it is the original injury, after the original injury, it is more ferocious, and even the surrounding guardrails have been broken a lot.

If I keep dodging, there is nothing it can do, but the stamina is not unlimited, especially in the face of such an opponent, it requires extra caution and agility.

I've already maxed out my speed, and I think even Mr. Speed is just that, even if I learn his words, it's useless to face a man-eating bear.

In the past, everyone acted together, and it was a lot of effort to distract each other, but now it's just me, and after such a while, I already feel the decline in physical strength.

I'm going to be attacked by it sooner or later, but it's not wise to fight it, so what should I do?

I was thinking about what to do as I ran, and suddenly, it lunged at me, and it was too late to dodge, so I had to use my steel gun to resist.

There was a crisp sound of "boring", and its violent force directly broke the steel gun, and the upper half of it collapsed and flew out, and it shook my arm painfully.

I took the opportunity to take a few steps out, and now my only hope of winning was gone, and I was glad that it wasn't me who was photographed, clutching the remaining half of the steel rod.

As if he saw that I was going to fail, the man-eating bear stood up and roared loudly, and its furious cry made these spectators who were accustomed to bloody scenes lean back.

Then it landed on all fours and walked towards me unhurriedly, knowing that it was accumulating its strength, and when it got any closer to me, it would launch a fierce attack, which several people had killed when it had been captured.

Thanks to this, I was given a moment of respite and saw the freshly healed scar under its left eye, and a bold idea came to me:

After a while, when it rushes over, it will take the opportunity to attack its eyes, and then roll to the right to escape, and this half of the weapon can only be used in this way.

As soon as I made up my mind, it rushed at me, and I jumped to the right as I had thought, and poked hard into its left eye.

Seeing the blood coming out of my eye socket, I knew I had succeeded, but something happened when I rolled to the right, and its giant palm followed and slapped against my ribs.

Originally, I rolled and fled into rolling several laps and lying on the ground, but fortunately my body was strong, and this palm was the same direction as my escape, otherwise I really didn't know if I could stand up after this blow.

I didn't have time to think about the injury, so I gritted my teeth and got up and ran to avoid the pounce that followed.

The man-eating bear was completely enraged by my attack just now, and it roared and rushed over again, although I used its blind spot to dodge a lot easier, but I was also injured, and the speed was far less than at the beginning, and it was slashed several times by its claws under the frenzied attack, and the skin and flesh were immediately peeled off.

It seemed that the damage just now was not enough to turn the situation around, and I was going to be killed by it if I continued like this, but at such an important juncture I tripped and fell, and when I looked down, it was the upper half of the steel gun, which had just been knocked away and fell here.

I picked it up and decided to take a desperate gamble, since I couldn't escape, then I had to rivet my strength and try to pierce it with enough strength, and if I didn't have enough strength then I would definitely die, but this was the only chance to win.

The man-eating bear never stopped, pounced as soon as I tripped and stumbled, and this time I didn't run away, seizing the opportunity to grab the tip of the gun and stab it in the throat as it pounced on me.

The beast's bulky body hung in the air, and I was stabbed right in time, and I couldn't dodge it because of the force, and I was slapped again, and my left arm immediately drooped.

I wasn't sure if I could kill it this time, so I ran away again with the pain, I had seen its madness just now, and I didn't want to be torn to shreds by it.

After running around like a dead end, the damn brute finally collapsed a few steps away from me, the steel gun in his throat sticking out of the back of his neck.

By this time, I was covered in a mixture of blood and dirt, and half of my body was no longer conscious, and I suddenly couldn't support it and collapsed.

The shouts in the arena disappeared, not because the audience had stopped making noise, but because of the strong vibrations that made my brain unable to pick up the sounds.

But before I could rejoice, the most terrible thing happened: the man-eating bear actually got up again, and I didn't have the strength to struggle anymore.

It opened its mouth and bit at my head, there was no doubt that this bite would directly separate my corpse, and I felt a sense of relief, is this battle finally over? I saw that its only remaining eye was bloodshot, as if it were burning with endless rage.

But suddenly, the anger was gone, and the man-eating bear's eyes trembled as if they were full of fear!

Is this my delusion? It had no reason to fear a human, and the human couldn't move anymore, but I couldn't think anymore, my eyelids grew heavier, and I was taken away in confusion......