Forty levels of competition

A man with squinted eyes walked on the side, I don't know if he was born hunchback or bent by life.

He whispered, "Hey! Woohoo! Feed! This way! ”

Helsing and I walked up to him, and he said, "My name is Hea, and you two are here to fulfill your wishes?" ”

"It's none of your business," Helsing said. ”

Hea said: "Don't be so cold, I have a way to make it easy for both of you. ”

After the lesson of the mask, I thought I was immune to this lame trick, and was about to ignore him, but Hea said, "Don't hide it, I'm a senior agent here." ”

I couldn't help but repeat: "Broker? ”

"Yes, I, and my subordinate team, have a lot of experience running the Wish Ring here. Over the years, I've served countless contestants, many of whom are famous. ”

I looked back at the shopkeeper, and he was deliberately busy with other things, and he either took Hea's favor or was in league with Hea.

Hea smiled: "If the two of you are willing to give up the most precious things in your life to avoid the fame and fortune that comes from the ring match, you will not have met me, and if you plan to fight, I guarantee that I can help a lot." ”

I said, "Do you have to do it if you want to compete?" ”

"I promise that I am the most reliable, that everybody helps me, that I help everybody," Heya said. He lowered his voice: "I and my players can help each other to make a profit, I can help you avoid strong opponents, I can also manipulate the game to make sure you achieve your wishes, but as long as you.... Putting water in a certain game...."

"I smell liars," Helsing said. ”

Hea snorted, but barely managed to smile, and said, "Listen to the accent, you're from the black coffin?" ”

I felt that everyone in the Golden State wilderness had similar accents, and I didn't know how he could tell them, so I replied, "No." ”

"Don't be in a hurry to deny, do you think this is good? I'll help you choose an opponent from the Anno Empire. I heard that the two of you have been at war lately, haven't you? ”

I glanced at Helsin, who was indifferent, and I asked, "And then?" ”

Hea: "This opponent is actually weak and vulnerable, but he is a true member of the Epoch Empire. You can easily defeat him, and then I can help you shoot the scene and create a professional promotional sticker that will make you the hero of the Black Coffin. When you returned, you posted these propaganda posters everywhere, saying: 'The Black Coffin Iron Fist is invincible, and it is difficult for the Epoch Empire to save its life. As soon as the saints are powerful today, the strong enemy will become a soft-footed shrimp. And then what? Isn't it beautiful that you have really become a hero who defeats strong enemies and reaps fame, fortune and beauty? ”

I said angrily, "Then didn't I become a deception and thief of the world? "Speaking of which, I feel like I'm pretty much the same.

Hea said, "Who is there in this world who is not a deceitful thief?" I'll be honest, you need my operations team, and with my tools, you can not only win, but maximize the benefits when you win. What's the point of losing one or two games once in a while? ”

I asked, "What about the rest?" ”

"I'll charge you an additional 5% of all your earnings, or you can pay me 10 million Black Coffin credits to get permanent membership," Hea said.

Helsing moved his fingers, and Heya "boomed" and flew away without a shadow, and I don't know if he was dead or what's wrong.

I laughed and said, "This man is quite talkative, I almost believed it." ”

Helsing replied, "He might really be able to help, if our wish is insignificant." ”

We were surrounded by a couple of big men with foul shotguns in their hands, and the dancing people came to their senses and gathered around us to look at us.

The shopkeeper said in a high-pitched voice: "Traitors and saints? Well? Dare to go wild with me? ”

I swept my gaze over the guns and asked, "It's okay to kill them." ”

Helsing whispered, "Maybe it's already part of the test." ”

I cast the torrent, and there was still a remnant of the remnants of the place, and the people were already approaching them, and the fist attached to the telepathic blade, and the two of them knocked over the two of them with two punches, and the screams of the two men were still in the air. I've punched the other two in the abdomen, and they're spitting blood and falling to their knees. The rest of the people reacted and shot at me, and I blocked the bullet with Tielian and dodged in front of them, and they all flew out.

The dancers, singers, and medicators in the crowd shouted loudly for me, "Well done!" "I'm optimistic about you, little saint!"

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "Why did you come here?" ”

I said, "I want twenty tons of food, ten tons of meat, ten tons of vegetables, all fresh." ”

Helsing added: "It's not harmful to normal people. ”

The shopkeeper grinned, "There is nothing harmless in the world, and even true compassion and passionate love are harmful. ”

I said, "It's about IBA's credibility. ”

The shopkeeper said, "Which of you two is going to race?" ”

I nodded and said, "It's me." ”

"Well, come with our guys."

Out of the darkness emerges a glamboyant, thinly dressed race girl, blonde with blue hair and tattoos. She smiled and said, "Saints and traitors, please come with me." ”

We followed her through the crowd and into a sewer entrance, and I heard the sound of exhaust pipes in the passageway, which were covered in graffiti, some of which I have to admit were of high quality.

The Tournament Girl said, "My name is Sharon, you can call me Sasha." Mr. Saint, it is my pleasure to serve you. He smiled strangely.

I didn't know what her so-called services included, but I didn't dare ask.

Sasha added, "You're competing in the first division, so be careful." ”

I asked, "First level?" How many levels are there in total? ”

Sasha said: "The previous Heya, he can control the fourth level of the game at most, the rest of the level, he is not qualified at all, only the real desert boss can do things above the third level, but in the first level of the game, anyone who dares to play tricks is looking for death." ”

I said, "The highest level is the first level?" ”

Sasha whispered, "I've heard there's a mystery tournament, but that's just a rumor. As far as I know, the first level is the highest. ”

I saw that her wrists were full of needle holes, and it seemed that she was also using the medicine here, and she was deeply trapped, and I wanted to ask her if she needed help, but then I realized that maybe I was the one who needed help.

I asked, "What were the tests of my strength before?" So they put me in the first level? ”

"No, it's based on your request, combined with your preliminary judgment."

I smiled bitterly, "Maybe I'm weak and not worthy of the first rank at all, and those heavyweight VIPs are probably going to be disappointed." ”

Sasha Gege smiled coquettishly and said, "Don't worry, they also like to see people who can't do enough to be tortured and killed. ”

The world is really over.

Someone whispered in the shadows, and soon there was another commotion. I saw lasers, lights, and electric lights, and those lights illuminated a ring. Hundreds of people sat around the ring, and there were other box-like rooms above them, hanging on all sides of the roof.

Through the glass window, I saw vague and dark figures behind me, all dressed in imposing clothes.

On the field, two fighters were fighting, and the field was very large, a hundred meters long and wide. The crowd of onlookers was nervous, clenching their fists, but gritting their teeth and not making a sound.

Sasha whispered, "Don't shout unless you see blood in a blow, that will ruin the mood of the IBA owner." ”

One of the warriors was a woman with long lion-haired hair, tall, wearing a mask, and her eyes were confident and flamboyant. The other was a black man, with dreadlocks that had not been taken care of for a long time, and he was also wearing a mask and a full beard. They were all fighting with their bare hands.

I asked, "Can't you use weapons?" ”

"The master likes hand-to-hand combat, he likes to punch to the flesh, and his hands are covered in blood, unless your weapon is part of the body."

The spearhead gun was certainly a part of my body, but it was so conspicuous that people at IBA could easily recognize me.

The long-haired woman chanted a spell, and a dark cloud of mud covered the black man's face, and the black man was agile, jumping backwards at a speed like a cherry blossom, and also chanting a spell to remove the mud. His body rebounded, and he quickly pounced on the woman, who was in the air, still able to accelerate. He grabbed the woman by the hair and dragged her around in the air.

The audience stood up, as if they were about to see blood, and wanted to shout and release their excitement. However, the woman reached out and cut her hair, and the man flew to the sidelines.

The black man jumped on his knees and continued the pursuit, but three black balls appeared in the woman's hand and threw them downward, and the black man was covered in darkness in an instant. He yelled and cursed in the darkness, and the woman kept throwing new black balls into the black gas, like adding firewood to a fire, and after a while, the black gas disappeared, and the black man fell on the field.

The woman jumped and stepped on it, and with a click, she broke the black man's neck, and the black man died like this.

The audience applauded thunderously, and the cry was like a bloody beast. I know that IBA executives are waiting for moments like this, waiting for the moment when passion is blowing.

That's where their pleasure comes from.

A long-haired old man with a rough voice shouted, "Win! Negative! Already! Points~~~! "He's full of energy, and this voice has been dragging on for a long time, and he should be the host of the event.

He added, "The winner is the lioness of the desert - Bracken!" Her opponent will never survive the court, and her darkness is always full of poison! ”

Bracken clenched his hands into fists and roared.

The long-haired old man continued, "Bracken only needs to defeat three more opponents to get her wish, and she longs for 100 million coins from the Anno Empire!" Will she be able to fight all the way to the end? Wait and see. ”

Bracken shouted, "I don't need to rest!" I can kill all those who stand in my way now! ”

The long-haired old man said: "How valiant and bloodthirsty, but be calm, my dear, in an hour the next opponent will be ready." ”

On the side of the dreadlocked black, a dark-skinned little girl ran out crying, shouting, "Daddy! Father! ”

The long-haired old man sighed, "Conse, a braided thug, you long to find a safe home for your daughter forever, with no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. But now, unfortunately, your ambition will stay with your daughter, forever here, in this demonic capital! ”