Volume 1 Chapter 161 Disability Group
12 February, 438 A.D. 0.20 AM
"I don't mean to say that the Colosseum is going to kill you.
Did you know that there are many types of gladiatorial competitions in the prison field?
For example, the creature group, the human group, the mecha group, the battle royale group, the special group, and so on.
It includes almost everything in the world that can be used for gladiatorial fighting.
This means that you can face any opponent in the next match. ”
Kana Hanazawa wants to fully introduce the system of the gladiatorial arena to 007.
"It's rare to have you, a beautiful enemy, who cares about my life.
No matter what kind of enemy it is, as a prisoner, I can't only fight? ”
Ergou started to complain.
"Don't interrupt me.
I said that I am just a student, a woman, and I am not your enemy.
I can't change your identity, I just hope that you can live a few more days.
Any living creature that can be stuffed into the arena has the potential to become a gladiator in the entire arena, humans, machines, and even chickens, ducks, and fish.
Rating these players is a hassle.
Therefore, when the prison gladiatorial arena was designed, Master Li and Master proposed a system that used the single combat ability of mutant dogs as a rating standard.
The first step to becoming a gladiator is to participate in the three rounds of mutant dogs in the novice qualifiers, and only those who pass are considered qualified gladiators.
In other words, the combat power of a junior gladiator is to kill 14 mutant dogs.
And how many mutant dogs you killed that night, do you know for yourself? ”
Hanazawa Coriander stared at the two dogs who were pouring juice on their backs.
"Puff~Huh? What did you say? How many mutants?
Do you mean that the stronger the fight, the stronger the next player will be?
I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier, it's over....
2 plus 4 plus 8 plus 16... Uncle, I swept it with a gun in the back, I don't remember how many I killed...."
The two dogs didn't hold back, and sprayed Hanazawa coriander in the face with a sip of drink.
This is not the end, the frightened Ergou grabbed Coriander's shoulder and shook it violently.
I counted the number of kills at that time, and I also wanted to determine if what Hanazawa Coriander said was true.
"Isn't there a saying?
If you don't die, you won't die!
It's just right for you, Pig's Head Three!
Your warm-up match, which is really unprecedented, killed 200 mutant dogs.
The game was interrupted, scaring away more than half of the spectators, and attracting half of the city's internal security forces to surround the prison.
You're the real deal, a gladiatorial master, and you're famous! ”
Hanazawa Coriander, mocking 007 in front of her angrily, kept wiping the juice on her face with her hands, and picked the fruit and vegetable fibers on her head.
The juice dripped onto his chest and instantly became wet.
"I, didn't I have to do that?
Two hundred? I shot 200 heads with guns, how can I count my combat effectiveness!
You must be mistaken!"
At this time, Ergou finally understood the seriousness of the problem.
If you really face two hundred mutant dogs at the same time, where will there be a way to live? Tired will also die of exhaustion.
What to fight, gladiators with 200 combat power?
"I don't know what the prison gladiatorial arena does.
Besides, in the gladiatorial arena, there were no rules to speak of.
007 You are really dying with your strength!
The combat power of 200 mutant dogs has reached the combat power of the Beast Emperor of the biological group. ”
Hanazawa Coriander, reaching out to cover the wet transparency on her chest, looked at the second dog in front of her with a wicked smile.
"Beast Emperor? Meaning I'm dead? Help me, cilantro, I can't die yet.
Save me cilantro!
No, no, I still have a lot of things to do, at least let me make sure that Zuowei is safe before leaving!
Help me parsley! ”
The second dog began to shake the coriander again.
"Oops~ Okay, okay, it's almost being shaken apart by you.
What the hell is Zovi?
It's already midnight, and Master Li Tianlin said that you can't die today.
Liu Ye arranged for you to add two intermediate games first, and you have two opponent options in all groups.
Won the game, the day after tomorrow depending on the situation may enter, the king of gladiatorial group duel!
Are you still eating? If you don't eat, I'll clean up and take a shower first! ”
Hanazawa coriander finally couldn't stand being shaken by the second dog.
"Uh-huh?"
Some of the second dogs who had lost their souls nodded and nodded again, obviously having no intention of enjoying the deliciousness.
Coriander didn't care about Ergou, got up and cleaned up the mess of Ergou, and quickly cleaned up and went out.
In the room, there was only a dull gaze and two dogs, quietly in a daze.
At this time, Ergou deeply realized that death is not terrible, but what is terrible is not knowing when and how to die.
......
Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, and the time of the day is fleeting.
But for Ergou, it seems that life is like a year, and the soldier with 200 combat power in the mouth of Coriander makes Ergou keep thinking about his tactics.
In the small room, it was swaying, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, until Coriander came to pick up the second dog, and the second dog didn't come up with a countermeasure.
The only one that can be regarded as a guarantee, the killer feature of the two dogs.
It was when Master Li Tianlin gave him the operation, before anesthesia.
The ceramic scalpel the size of a finger stolen by Ergou was hidden by Ergou in the skin of his mechanical prosthesis, which simulated silicone.
It's still the same armored car, it's still the same route, and there are still a few people in the car, two dogs, coriander, and two guards.
It's just that the guard's eyes look at Ergou are obviously different, the steel gun in his hand is always open to the safe, and the muzzle of the gun is pointed at Ergou's head.
Ergou had already seen everything in his eyes, and he didn't see anything he did.
If Ergou hadn't known that he had a chip in his body, and even suspected Master Li Tianlin of installing a self-detonation device, Ergou really wanted to try to kill the two guards and jump out of the car to escape.
Soon the bumpy armored car sent Ergou and Coriander to the prison of no return.
Unlike the last time I went directly to the lounge, this time Cilantro came to a palatial hall.
A tall, well-suited orc receptionist greeted Ergou politely.
"Ma'am, please stay, 007 gladiator, please come with me."
“007! Keep in mind that the mob group is weak in combat. ”
Hanazawa Kana stopped, with a complicated expression on her face.
"Thank you~ for taking care of me, if I can come back, I will have fried chicken! ~”
Ergou turned around and laughed heartlessly, at this time no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
The sturdy orc receptionist, two heads taller than the two dogs, with a strong body and a steady pace of walking, is a master at a glance.
However, in Ergou's opinion, he can kill him within one move.
Guided by the receptionist, the two entered a steel porch with countless passages through the brightly lit marble corridor.
The orc receptionist turned around and asked with a stiff and ugly smile at Ergou.
"Mr. 007, you're going to have two intermediate matches today, two picks, and now it's your first pick.
In your first match, what group of opponents did you choose to fight? ”
"Is there two fights per gladiator a day? What are the categories? ”
Ergou was at a loss, and let himself choose in a few words, how could it be.
"According to the rules of the tournament, gladiators have one fight per day, and you have won two of your titles.
For today's Intermediate race, you can choose from one of the following categories.
Biological group, human group.
You will not be able to participate in the other categories at this time. ”
The orc receptionist is not only fluent in speech, but also very good-sounding in silver.
"I won it myself? Let's choose the human group! ”
Ergou understands that there is a meaning for coriander to say that he died, and the two are his own punishments? No matter how you think about it, the human group is good to fight, and the second dog directly chooses to forget the reminder of coriander before parting.
"Okay, what you can participate in today is, Team Battle, Single Showdown, Disability Group!
What are your options? ”
"Disability group!" Ergou chose this group without hesitation.
"Are you sure?" The orc receptionist with a prosthetic leg, who was polite and polite, heard that Ergou chose the disabled group, waited for a pair of bull's eyes, and looked at Ergou's whole body.
"Why not sure? You mean I'm not disabled and can't get into this group? Bell~"
Ergou is dissatisfied, just look at the name, the disabled group is all old, weak, sick and disabled, this green-skinned guy is still unwilling to join himself?
Ergou walked to the metal fence next to it and knocked it with his prosthetic leg to prove that he was disabled.
"Mr. 007, please, the second passage on the right-hand side is the disability group.
Walk to the end and you will see the lounge.
Your first race time is half past eight. ”
"Okay! Thank you. ”
Without any detection, Ergou strode into the arena area, and the orc receptionist behind him was still standing in place, with a strange expression on his face.
The lounge is still nothing, it seems to be a semi-underground building, with concrete walls, nothing extra than wardrobes, benches, wall clocks.
"Uncle, I don't even have saliva! The game started in half an hour, so adjust your mood. ”
After glancing at the time, Ergou began to meditate.
Although he has a good life and a disabled group to choose from, but an unknown enemy, Ergou still needs to devote himself to the game.
If there is an elderly group, the elementary school group is even better.
......
“007! Get up! The game is about to start, and you're still in the mood for a good night's sleep. ”
In the lounge, Hanazawa Coriander, swaying vigorously on the side, slept with a mouth full of two dogs.
"Uh-huh? Coriander? Uncle, you are asleep, how can you still come in? ”
Ergou, who had been nervous for a day, fell asleep as soon as he emptied himself just now, wiped the hara on his mouth, and wondered why the coriander couldn't come in just now, and now it appeared again.
"I have other passages, and I can only come in if I have confirmed your match.
You are really capable of dying, and you can sleep well if you choose the disability group!
Let's go, let's go to the arena! ”
Coriander, pushing the second dog helplessly.
Ergou didn't rub anymore, got up and stretched hard, punched the air a few times, took off his clothes, wore only sports shorts, and walked out of the lounge in good spirits.
Ergou's body now looks no different from a normal person, so naturally he no longer approves bath towels.
Walking through a long unadorned passage made of concrete, Ergou entered the arena.