Splattered blood, raised arms.

Of course, it's broken.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Through the unevenness of the armor on the shoulders of the dead face, Derek could see that the chain was still in the moment.

At the moment of tyranny, a punch of incomparable confidence was completely capable of shattering his own armor, dragging out his soul, and crushing it to pieces.

But the sudden appearance of a figure interrupts everything that seemed to be planned.

Finally, blood splattered onto the fence and onto the pitch-black armor.

This moment of stagnation stopped.

"Ahhh——————hhh

Accompanied by the whistling sound of the car was accompanied by the screams of the chain in pain.

Wrapped in layers of armor and flesh, a smooth cut appeared in the white hardness of living cells and minerals, smooth as a mirror.

That's bones.

The feeling of imbalance in his body caused the chain to sit on the ground all at once, and his whole body trembled from the severe pain, and his mouth let out a scream.

Derek breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, in the same position as the chain.

Beneath his visor, he let out a maniacian laugh.

Now, the chain is the same as him.

It's a pity that the hand was not cut off by himself, and he still lost.

"Now let's settle the score." Ye Mu lowered the knife, allowing it to form a vertical blade scene with the ground, "How much did you earn?" ”

Derek smiled: "There were originally 3,000, and this one can be tens of thousands." But you ......"

"In other words, you didn't make any money?" Yemu frowned.

There was a frantic uproar, and the angry spectators around them almost rushed into the ring, shouting loudly in front of the rectangular formation.

They were dissatisfied.

But Yemu doesn't care at the moment, she only cares about money.

"Your impulse, your sudden burst of hatred, you are stirred up." Yemu looked at Derek's skeleton spray paint, "If you don't do this, we will have tens of thousands of dollars of income tonight." ”

"Oh, that's a good point. Meaning you made 7000? ”

"Nope." Ye Mu's eyes sank, looking at the crowd around him.

To be precise, to look around at the people around you who are isolating the masses.

Those who carry long knives.

"I saved you, and I didn't have any left."

“Oh，god.” Derek lowered his head heavily.

"You're messed up, if you obediently finish the fight, instead of challenging some boxing champion, to win back your so-called glory, to be provoked by the snakeskin audience and commentators who sit on the stage and only shout, now we should go back to your shabby little apartment!"

"Hey, you're going to save me...... You can leave me alone, and take your 7,000 yuan......" Derek got up from the ground and looked at the black-clad men around him, "These people ...... The worst thing is also a ...... who can make it to the semi-finals."

The spotlight shone on the two of them, and Yemu no longer wanted to argue.

"Fighter!"

An angry voice appeared in the sound amplifier, and the sound wave even caused the sound amplifier in the entire environment to beep.

"You've broken the rules! You're interfering with the game! Even scrapped my best fighter! ”

Derek recognized the voice.

"Rissac."

Beneath the visor, Yemu could hear him gritting his teeth.

A figure stepped out of the top room in the light of another light.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with ordinary black-rimmed glasses, and an ordinary foreigner's face, but under the reflection of the thin mirror, there are a pair of eyes full of sinisterity.

"I have to say, Skull, your presence has filled my gym with passion again." The crowd automatically made way for him, and those dressed as ninjas in black bowed their heads slightly.

"And your friend, die... Face? Hope I didn't call the wrong name. He didn't look angry, but rather interested.

"He's won seven games in a row? Or 8 games? I have to say that he is a fighter with great potential, and it seems that there is more to it than just a fighter. ”

He smacked his lips as if he was sorry for something.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" He suddenly turned and opened his arms to the crowd, as if embracing the lights and the crowd, and the ferocious tone finally erupted from him, and the anger seemed to disappear suddenly.

"Tell the two fighters that in this case their punishment is ......"

"Chop it off! Chop it off! Chop it off! ”

Those people, workers, thieves, office workers, have all been transformed into a kind of people at this moment.

Mob.

"Chop it off! Chop it off! Chop it off! ”

They shouted bloody words, bloodshot eyes, burgers, rotten eggs, food, all became one thing at the moment.

Bat.

"Very good!!

He turned around again and faced the ring.

"Do you hear that? Two dear fighters. ”

"In our boxing arena, the outcome is often decided by the audience."

"And the boxing stadium will respect their ......"

"Puff ......"

A black figure flashed through the ring in an instant.

The chain's body, which was still shaking, completely stopped breathing, from the shoulders to the side of the waist.

Cut it in two.

There was silence.

Risak froze.

The audience was stunned.

The corpse froze.

Derek laughed.

"Hahahaha......"

His unbridled smile was so abrupt in the entire space.

"No!! Damn it!! Do you know what you're doing?!!!! ”

Riesak's calm tone suddenly changed to rage again, and it was a real rage.

He pointed to the two in the ring: "Do you know what I hate the most?" ”

"What I hate the most is things that I can't control in my hands, people who mess around, and unrepentant fighters!!"

"And now, there's one more!"

"That's it, damn screen man!!!"

Sou.

Without waiting for any reaction from those spectators, the black-clad Dongying ninja swarmed up.

A layer of red light lit up on the blade, and it slashed towards the two of them with great speed.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Derek smashed open a blade, leaving a scorched black trail, and then knocked the two men in black away in an instant.

The two men just did a light backflip and flew towards the rear, then rushed up again when they landed.

On Yemu's side, there were more than two people.

The sword light of contempt was flying, and even if there was not enough energy to stimulate the concussive particles in it, it was not something that ordinary energy knives could resist.

Not to mention, there is only one layer of cutting edges.

The pitch-black blades were sliced in half with a shiny red light, shattering together with the black-clothed figure behind them.

Every time the knife goes down, it is a devastating slaughter.

There is no energy, no functional limitations.

She's still strong because it's just the lower zone and she's confident enough.

But there is always something going on.

She couldn't swing those two knives like pieces of paper like she had done in the past, blocking the dense bullets.

You can't kick off the entire underground space with a single punch.

She could only wield a real greatsword, slightly slow and powerful.

So when two huge mechs broke through the auditorium behind her and appeared in front of her, Yomu finally stopped pinching one of the ninjas, and Derek used his fists to finish the two ninjas.

“WTF？！” Riesak's strange scream came from behind, and the two mechs got out of the way, revealing him.

"What the hell is NTMD!? This is my precious Shadow Warrior!! ”

"Shadow Samurai?" The extremely dull voice came from under the screen armor, and no one would have thought that it would be a cute girl sitting below.

The CRT flickered and the word DIE vanished.

Rubbish。

Click.

The bones of his hand shattered, and the ninja let out a scream, and was thrown down by Yomu.

The panel flashes again: Rubbish+1.

"Ahhhh!!!h Kill him for me!! Rissac's angry voice came, and two huge mechs with ancient shapes raised their machine guns in their hands and sprayed a barrage at Ye Mu.

The tall black figure didn't feel the slightest heaviness, and rushed out of the ring to the crotch of one mecha with a sliding step, and the muzzle of the other mecha had to stop firing after a large spark was fired from the body of his companion.

Contempt tore through the steel and sparks, slashing off the legs of the two steel-condensed mechs, and then cutting off a pair of huge cannons located on the arms, and the mechs with a single attack method instantly lost their combat effectiveness.

"GOD, is this TM really just a boxer?!" Riesak screamed and ducked to the rear.

Because Ye Mu had already rushed towards the other mech.

The pilot was visibly panicked, and the gun tilted its ammunition indiscriminately, which gave Yemu more chances.

Another mech fell, and the muzzle of the gun was still spraying tongues of fire, punching a large single hole on the top, knowing that the cannon made a clicking sound.

Yemu slowly turned around.

The crowd took a big step back, except for the shadow dancers.

On the flickering visor, the word "garbage" vanished.

“More rubbish.”