Chapter 347: Bloody Aesthetics
The music didn't stop.
The lights are dazzling.
Some people on the dance floor noticed the situation.
But the combination of gore and the thrill of alcohol made them writhe harder.
Wanton smiles appeared on their faces, and some of them were still shouting cheers.
"It's a pure human race, good job, smashed this place!"
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
These guys should know that Lu Wen can't win.
So they are all shouting presumptuously to cheer Lu Wen on.
They seem to be completely oblivious to the possible damage caused by the ensuing scuffle, and they must have too much trust in this so-called two-story building, believing that the people here can control the situation.
"I'll bet five minutes!"
Someone climbed onto the table, pulled out a large stack of banknotes from his arms, and threw them violently.
Scattered banknotes flew in the air.
Colorful lights cut the banknotes.
Money stimulates everyone's nerves and makes the atmosphere of this place almost burn.
"I'll bet for ten minutes, that pure human, don't let me down!"
Someone shouted again, and climbed to the platform, scattering a flurry of bills.
Madness and hustle and bustle control everyone.
"Fifteen minutes, pure human, if you can hold on for fifteen minutes, I'll spend the night with you tonight!"
It was a sexy and tall woman who shouted this.
Lu Wen just stood quietly in front of the bar.
[Everyone behaves normally and is not afraid]
[It is inferred that this kind of thing has happened before]
[There have been no shootouts before]
γSwords & Fistsγ
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The system is giving you a piece of analysis data.
After the young man shouted behind the bar, Lu Wen was quickly fenced.
A group of black-uniformed security guards, or thugs.
These thugs also kindly reminded the people next to them to get out of the way and just stand at a distance and watch the show.
[Viewers prefer to spend money on fist-to-flesh blows]
To be exact, they want to see Lu Wen beaten.
Or Lu Wen beating others.
But the latter is unlikely, so he will bet on the time that Lu Wen can hold on.
The owner of this place also understood the interest of the visitors, so he did not use firearms.
A group of people surrounded Lu Wen.
Fighting broke out without warning.
No one said anything harsh, no one said anything like "boy, you shouldn't have come".
Most of these thugs are modified people, from humans or blue people, but also pure cyborgs, and there are two stout figures with black hair.
One of them brandished a stick, with a lot of strength, and the sound of breaking wind sounded, wanting to knock out the short knife in Lu Wen's hand.
It's a tentative stick.
Lu Wen didn't retreat at all, and directly greeted him with a knife, splitting the stick with a knife.
"Ding!"
The sound of metal.
The strong man with black hair took several steps back in succession, looking surprised, and the anti-shock force from the iron rod made both of his hands a little numb, and he almost didn't hold it.
The spectators from afar were excited.
"Good job, come on, pure human race, beat them, I'm optimistic about you!"
"I'll gamble for half an hour this time!"
"Is there anyone else going with you?"
A lot of banknotes were scattered.
The lights reflect a phantom of a bubble of drunken gold.
Compared to the bustle over there.
Lu Wen is in danger here.
All the thugs acted at the same time.
A cyborg robot pounced on him from behind, its gear parts spinning, its eyes glowing red, and its fierce expression trying to lock him up from behind, immobilizing him.
Three other transants wielded long sticks.
The metal rod burst into the air, exuding a dangerous aura
Ordinary people suffer such a stick, let alone have to lie in the hospital for half a month.
In front of him, a reformed person slashed horizontally with a long broadsword.
A powerful and heavy sword.
Both of the arms of this transformer have been transformed, and their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Everything is in the blink of an eye.
If Lu Wen wanted to dodge this face-to-face knife, he would have to take those two sticks.
The space was small, and there were many thugs around who couldn't get close, but they all had fierce expressions on their faces, clenching the weapons in their hands and ready to strike at any time.
The other party wanted to fight quickly, and through cooperation, Lu Wen had no way to retreat, so he could only fall to the ground and be beaten.
The spectators in the distance let out a burst of exclamation, they didn't expect it to be over so soon.
It seems that Lu Wen's provocation made the principal here a little angry, so he didn't just want to play.
But Lu Wen just smiled.
[The front door is wide open, the opponent is attacking with all his strength, and there is no defense]
[Calculating the dodge distance between the left and right sides......]
[Rear enemies have 1.8 seconds to get closer]
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All the data is gone in a flash.
Lu Wen threw out the short knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife flashed a little cold light, stabbing directly into the fragile neck of the person holding the knife in front of him.
The look in the man's eyes quickly changed from violent to frightened.
His eyes widened, trying to dodge, but he couldn't.
"Woo ββ!"
The icy blade pierced the neck.
Rolling blood gushed out.
Meanwhile.
Lu Wen stomped on the ground, the debris of the wooden floor was splashed, and his whole person rolled backwards in the air, as if flying into the sky.
"Poof!"
The robot pounced.
Fell on wooden ground.
Several long sticks were also swept away, and two of them collided with each other, and the huge force shook the mechanical arms of both sides almost went wrong.
Lu Wen's body fell, and he stepped on the robot's head.
The robot still wanted to resist, adjusting the strength of its whole body to the highest level, and all the parts of its body were running wildly.
But Lu Wen just smiled faintly and stomped down again.
"Boom!"
A metal skull shattered.
Electric sparks flickered and sizzled.
The battery solution in his brain splattered, and the hard metal that supported the skull was crushed to pieces.
Dozens of lines of varying thicknesses stopped working.
Simple, violent, deadly.
The thugs around hesitated for a moment, repeatedly advancing and retreating, but they were all suppressed by Lu Wen's ruthlessness.
They didn't dare to imagine that if Lu Wen's head was under his feet, would it be Bai Sensen's broken bones that were shattered all over the ground now?
Soon, however, they seemed to have received some order, and swarmed up again.
This time.
All the long sticks in their hands were turned into long knives.
Lu Wen chuckled and pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist.
"Bell ββ!"
He picked out a long knife with one sword.
The whole person flipped on his side in the air, dodged three sharp blades, and kicked a side kick in the arm of a thug.
"Click!"
It was the sound of a broken bone in a hand.
The man wailed, and the long knife came out of his hand.
Lu Wen casually caught the long knife, broke the handle with a "click", and then threw it forward with the blade.
"Poof!"
The tip of the knife continuously pierced the heart of one thug as well as the chest cavity of another.
Blood.
Violence and calmness.
Lu Wen is like a precise killing machine, and every time he makes a move, he will abolish one or two thugs.
The space for battle soon expanded.
Everything that can be used is Lu Wen's weapon.
He controlled his strength and kicked the bottle off the table.
The bottle slammed into the head of a thug on the side, shattering, and glass shards splattered out with wine and blood.
A tall thug took advantage of Lu Wen's unpreparedness and smashed the table straight into his back.
"Smack!"
The long table cracked, and then shattered.
But Lu Wen didn't move, just turned around calmly, and quickly slashed the thug's neck with a dagger in his hand.
A thin line of blood suddenly appeared on the man's neck, and soon began to gush blood.
Several more people pounced on Lu Wen at the same time.
Their faces were full of cruelty, and they wanted to hug Lu Wen and trap him.
But Lu Wen's expression was indifferent, and he did not retreat but advanced.
He leaped to his feet and volleyed into the air.
I heard two "clicks".
Two of them suddenly sunken in their chests, as if they had been hit by some fierce beast, their sternums were broken, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths, like two sandbags being knocked away.
Lu Wen landed for a moment, and the other three had already pounced on him.
But he only volleyed back, stepped on the back of one of them, and then stomped off.
"Poofββ!
The man spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person broke directly from it, and the spine was broken and broken in two.
Blood stained most of the floor.
The tragic situation is comparable to that of the bodies at the scene of some car accidents.
The other two hurriedly stepped back.
But Lu Wen stepped out, grabbed the neck of one of them, and picked it up directly.
The man's eyes were full of horror and despair.
Then he was thrown out by Lu Wen and slammed straight into the gate of the first floor.
"Boom ββ!"
It's a collision of flesh and a dilapidated metal gate.
The violent shock and impact caused the man's skull to crack, his facial features displaced, the internal organs in his body were bleeding profusely, and the bones of his body were "crackling" and broken.
The place where the gate joins the concrete wall is directly knocked open.
The two bloody doors fell heavily.
"Bang!"
A puff of dust stirred up in the streets.
Blood flowed down the stairs from one floor to the concrete street outside.
The whole street was silent.
Everyone, fight, drink, or smoke, turned their heads in unison.
On both sides of the street, whether it's a nightclub or a bar, all the music stops.
Light and shadow are silent.
The smell of blood is mixed with perfume, and the special smell is quite pungent and disgusting.
Before everyone came to their senses.
Another body was thrown out.
"Smack!"
The man was dead, his neck was torn off with great force, and he flew more than ten meters away in the street.
Like a dead dog, it rolled a few times after landing on the ground, and then stopped moving.
Everyone was shocked.
How dare anyone kill wantonly on the second floor?
Someone tried it a long time ago, and then the man's body was hung at the corner of the street until it dried.
One floor inside.
All the spectators were stunned.
The music has also stopped, and only the sound of killing remains.
The people who took advantage of the alcohol just now and cheered for the coin scattering were now awakened by the smell of blood.
Everyone cowered into the corners, trying not to make any sound.
I saw Lu Wen kick a long metal stick on the ground.
The stick streaked through the air in a faint shadow, like a spear without a spear head, with a deadly aura, unstoppable, flying towards a reformed person.
The man's face was so frightened that he couldn't dodge, and his whole body was pierced.
The long stick pierced through the abdomen, and the huge force directly shattered the internal organs, shattered the spine, and then flew backwards with his body.
The whole person was nailed to the wall of the first floor.
Not dead, still wailing in pain.
Lu Wen's eyes were cold, and he stood still with a dagger in his hand, looking at the thugs who were surrounding him.
He was covered in the blood of his enemies.
Cold, indifferent, cold, sophisticated.
Impeccable aesthetics of violence.
The shot is sure to be fatal.
Shredding flesh and bones.
So much so that the entire floor of the audience wondered, is he a human or a monster?
"Roaring ββ!"
The real monster is coming!
It was like the roar of some kind of prehistoric beast.
The body is huge, the steps are heavy, the body is covered in a heavy steel battle helmet, and the large knife is several meters long.
Several thugs of the Giant Clan broke in from outside the door, the tallest of which was almost four meters, and their bodies were also quite stiff, roaring and running towards Lu Wen.
[No firearms]
[Not yet at the limit of killing]
[The other party is testing]
Looking at the data fed back by the system, Lu Wen just smiled faintly.
He walked towards the giants head-on, and did not make much movement, just turned slightly sideways, and avoided the two slashes that came one after another.
Long knives slashed at the wooden floor, blood-stained shards of wood splattered in the air.
Lu Wen stepped on the back of the knife and rose into the air.
The dagger in his hand flickered coldly.
Time seems to be standing still.
On the dead floor, it seems that there is only his figure flying up.
"Woo ββ!"
The tip of the knife did not choose an eye socket that was easier to penetrate.
Instead, it fell straight from the sky.
Pierced vertically from above the skull and forcibly broken.
This knife perfectly illustrates what violence is.
Unstoppable violence, this is crushing in strength.
From the moment the giants appeared to the time they fell, the whole process did not take more than a minute.
One floor was just a few more massive corpses.
Another one fell backwards and collapsed outside the door.
The people on the street were already dumbfounded, swallowed their saliva, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they didn't dare to speak.
"Bang ββ!"
Bullets were discharged in dark corners, swirling in the air filled with the smell of blood.
[Loss of patience]
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Good night, book friends!