That defiant gesture was still flashing in Derek's heart.

So he was furious, and at the same time he happily punched the figure at his feet.

Green figure.

Blood seeped through the cracks, and he was beaten badly.

The frantic shouts of the audience echoed in his ears, but there was only one figure left in his heart.

The chain, the one who defeated him.

Just because of that gesture.

With the last punch, the person at his feet was completely silent.

“10！”

“9！”

“8！”

……

The referee's counting sound came from above, and the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited at this moment, and they followed him to report the count.

As the last "1" fell, Derek walked back to the corner of the ring and clenched his fists.

Even if you haven't appeared on such an occasion for too long, it's not something you can provoke at will, a little-known brat.

The body of the stabbing wheel was dragged down.

Derek raised his head high and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Yo roar!" ——”

The audience shouted his name, Steelskull, and he seemed to be immersed in the glory of the past again.

Then, the scene shattered.

The vocal music of heavy metal suddenly stopped, and the crowd suddenly had a low tide.

The spotlight was shining on the offstage.

A tall figure stood there.

The design of the black warrior's helmet is sleek with light reflected from the top and bottom of the body.

From the entire face, to the chest, to the lower abdomen, a funny pattern is printed.

A pink pattern.

On the tall figure, it is so abrupt and so funny.

But in Derek's eyes, it was so ironic.

Bonnie Rabbit.

A pink Bonnie rabbit.

A Bonnie rabbit that can be seen on the TV in a child's home.

A grin, then wrapped around his chest by the paint-painted three-dimensional steel chains.

But here, no one will laugh at him.

No one dared to laugh at him.

Because of his name.

Chains.

"Under the crushing battle and the skull's babbling mouth, the stabbing wheel can only be a side dish. Turn off the lights, boy! ”

The narrator's voice came again, but this time, there was not much response from the audience.

Because of the figure standing in the light.

"Hehe......"

He laughed darkly, and in the noisy environment, it clearly reached Derek's ears, "Three years, old bones, if you can just bully this little shrimp, then I have to say." ”

"It's so disappointing!!"

At the end of the words, as if a roar, the figure of the chain jumped into the air, and made a heavy impact in the ring.

It's like the sound of a tank hitting the ground.

"Chain ......"

Derek lowered his head slightly, looking at the arm.

Wrapped in the same steel armor, but inside, it's completely different from the other arm.

One is still his own hand.

The other one is already a steel prosthetic that has been replaced countless times and lubricated with a lot of oil.

It was stronger, but Derek never forgot the hand he was supposed to have.

It was in this ring, under the attention of countless people, that he was beaten to pieces.

"Chain !!!! - "He also roared, anger, hatred, impulsiveness, welling up in his heart at this moment.

It was at this moment that he forgot the words of the dead face, forgot his purpose.

Now, all he wants to do is rush up and knock that damn rabbit, that damn helmet to the ground!

"Wow - it seems that the situation tonight is really full of ups and downs. See that black, sleek, pink rabbit figure?! ”

The auditorium exploded instantly, and an overwhelming roar was heard.

"Tell me out loud that the guy who tied that funny bunny to the power armor was—"

"Chain !!!!" The enthusiasm exploded, and the people around stood up directly in the audience and shouted the name of the underground boxing champion.

To Derek's ears, it was sarcasm, and humiliating.

"The boxing champion suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the former loser. Anyone who has watched the boxing championship knows that almost none of the losers under him are still alive...... You must know that although the steel skeleton is extremely powerful, it was finally defeated by the boxing king...... but he did not die. So today...... Tell us, are you here for revenge! Skull!!! ”

The narrator's voice set off another wave of climax above the audience, and the frantic voices of people echoed throughout the venue for a long time.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge! ”

"We're going to see revenge!"

"Did you hear the enthusiastic voices of the audience?! Steel skulls! Make your choice!!! ”

Derek stared at the figure in front of him, the sarcastic Bonnie Rabbit, the damn black helmet.

Mind his money, he just wants to do it now.

Smash the figure.

…………

Ye Mu has already knocked out three fighters again.

Sharp fists, swift bodies.

There is also a mocking picture mask.

Venue 3 quickly amassed a large audience, and the mask brought her a lot of popularity.

And the audience began to shout her name.

Dead side.

But she didn't care, she only thought about the money.

The symbol of the renminbi was almost lit on the mask.

The next fighter appeared not far from her.

Shivering.

Ye Mu felt amused.

The countdown to 321 has begun.

She's going to go.

The sudden uproar in the crowd interrupted the movements of the two people on stage.

Ye Mu looked into the stands, and his keen hearing sensed the words.

"Chains."

"The King of Fighters."

"Skull."

"Revenge."

A large crowd flocked to Venue One. She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

This guy ...... It's up......

"Hey, down there, can't you fight yet!?"

The two on the stage looked like there were still a lot of spectators waiting.

"Of course." Ye Mu murmured softly.

Before, it's just a matter of two punches, don't be in vain.

…………

Black and white began to turn upside down.

The various data presented by the power armor in the vision all point to the black warrior in front of him.

His iron fist ignited his rage and smashed it against the pink rabbit.

"Oh my God, the boxing champion was beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back! Could it be that Steelskeleton has given itself a devilish training during this time to make himself stronger? Or did Skull treat our cute pink bunny like this when he didn't see Bonnie Bunny as a kid?! ”

Derek smashed the chain open with a fist, and his face under the helmet smiled.

Bonnie Rabbit?

If anyone dares to look at Bonnie Rabbit in Right Angle Alley, he's sure to smash that guy's home.

Adults only.

"It looks like our champion is losing ground under the attack of Skull...... Is he old? Or is the king just trying to see how far this former loser can go? ”

"Chains! Fight back! ”

"Lao Tzu didn't pay to see you being beaten!"

"Chains! Let's see how good you are!! ”

The voices of the audience were mixed with arguments from both sides.

But the figure of the boxing king suddenly stopped, looking at the man with the skeleton in front of him.

"That's all there is to it?"

His voice sounded like a muscle squeezing out of his throat, like a dull sound from a puffed out cheek.

"Isn't it cool enough?" Derek smiled and looked at the figure.

There was a slight smugness in his heart, but then there was doubt.

The body of this thief.

The body of this delivery man.

After three years, just a warm-up can beat him to this extent?

No, no, not at all.

Soon, the chain cleared his mind.

He opened his arms and faced the spotlight.

"Puff ......"

There was a ferocious sound of hydraulic detachment from his armor, and the armor of his upper body suddenly opened.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

There was a dull sound.

Weight.

Smash the ring out of deep pits.

The narrator froze.

Derek froze in place.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Negative...... Weight ......"

Derek muttered, his eyes full of disbelief.

It wasn't until five seconds later that the narrator's voice belated: "Unbelievable...... In the armor of the car chain...... It's a very heavy load-bearing unit! Oh my God, it's like he's carrying a tank on his back! It's unbelievable! ”

The audience's voices instantly drowned out the speakers of the sound amplifier, and they were full of crazy screams.

The external armor of the chain was completely faded.

Another layer of armor was exposed.

Or a mocking Bonnie Bunny.

But this one, with an even more ferocious expression.

It wasn't a rabbit, it was a demon who chose to devour people.

His helmet burst open, revealing a bald head with only a mask underneath.

On the shiny skin, there are grooves and dotted screw marks on the thread.

And it's a transformation of people.

"Now, the show begins."

"Bang !!"

The swift figure and huge body smashed Derek's body away.

Derek had never seen such a fast fist, in this ring.

Fast, with unmatched power, it slammed into him like a truck.

"Are you still proud?" Slammed, his face raised in the air.

"Skull, poor boy, who do you think you are?" Abdominal blows, sharp pain seeping through his armor into his body.

"In three years, there has been no improvement in your body at all." Knee strike, and then lift him high into the air.

"It's a lot of regression." Elbow blow, and he was knocked to the ground, a pit.

"Now you know? What do you think you're here for? ”

The whisper of the chain rang in his ears.

Now, Derek regrets it.

Impulsively, the moment he saw the hatred, he just thought about erasing it.

But he forgot the fiasco of that year, and also forgot the fact that he had never trained for three years.

Defeated an unknown brat, those arrogant, self-righteous honors.

The chain stood on the edge of the ring, arms raised in the air, and roared.

The spectators, chanting the name of the boxing champion.

Screaming.

Derek could hear that it was making him kill himself.

The audience never faces to the side.

They only look at their own stakes, and besides, they only shout the name of the winner.

But the skull was defeated.

Derek was defeated.

Therefore, he will be abandoned by the audience, just like the guy who was covered in green light just now.

Derek staggered to his feet, his eyes blurred, the data flowing in front of him, the tall figure.

He didn't want to give up yet.

He remembered the purpose of tonight.

I remembered the girl with the silver hair fluttering.

Those images that were briefly forgotten in his mind.

The figure of freedom.

I still want to go to the middle level......

"You see it, Skull." The chain raised its fist high.

"You're going to die."

The powerful force drove a pair of iron fists, like a heavy hammer and a discharged cannon, bombarded it.

Derek wanted to raise his hands and stand in front of him.

But the pain and weakness of his body made his movements extremely slow.

But eventually, the fist stopped in front of his eyes.

Moment.

Even his entire arm flew into the air, and there was a long sprinkling of blood.

A pitch-black figure, matte reflections.

A huge ruler knife.

An arm that flies high.

"Poof—"