"What should I do next...... There is no hint at all, what a spicy chicken trial......"

Ivan wandered aimlessly around the shopping street, walked to the vending machine, raised his knees and slammed the vending machine's waist, then leaned over and picked up a bottle of juice.

Click——!

He bit down the cap of the bottle and poured it with his neck back, and the sweet and sour liquid poured into his mouth—not to mention, it really tasted like juice.

"Huh!?"

At the moment when this juice was poured down, Evan's eyes suddenly changed, his pupils narrowed like the tip of a needle, and he swept to the back of the right side of his body—at about the same time, a tall young man, like a mirage of a mirage, appeared there out of thin air.

He wore a white sports sweatshirt that accentuated the toned and fluid muscular silhouette of his whole body, and a metal belt around his waist. Wearing a closed helmet, his entire face is covered by a piece of visor, revealing two eyes that flash and flash, like a cheetah walking through the woods in the middle of the night. Between opening and closing, the eyes are deep, revealing a murderous aura from the inside out.

And the posture of this guy standing there is also similar to a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, there is an indescribable ferocity, and the muscles of the whole body are tense, as if he can burst out and hurt people at any time.

"Give me the rotten heart. He coldly ordered.

“......”

Ivan didn't change his eyes, turned around in silence, straddled his legs, held up his rotten heart with one hand, and showed a calm smile:

"It's up to you!?"

"Look for death!"

The young man's face sank, his toes suddenly moved, and the whole person flew close to the ground like an eagle, with this momentum, his right hand was immediately an arrow punch, the iron arm was like a gun, fierce and unparalleled, regardless of a punch to the opponent's chest.

“......”

Ivan stood in place without dodging or dodging, and his right knuckle lifted upwards with force, directly throwing the "Rotten Heart" high, and at the same time his body turned sideways and stood sideways.

Then he exhaled and twisted his waist and hips, and the muscles of the whole body shook, which immediately made the muscles between the neck and back rise high, and the large and small green tendons of the whole body protruded from the surface of the skin, like thick steel wire ropes, crisscrossing the whole body. The neck and the muscular membrane of the back are even more connected, intertwined into a large, thick inverted triangle structure.

He let the helmeted youth leap in front of him, a punch to his chest.

Bang——!

At the same time that the opponent hit him, Evan instantly became serious, his face, the look in his eyes, and his expression instantly became extremely sharp, and he suddenly burst into the air with a fist that smashed firmly on the opponent's chest.

Bang - bang - bang——!

First he struck with a straight fist, then bent his elbow, and then only one diagonal step forward, with his shoulders raised low, and slammed into the chest of the young man in the helmet like an angry bull.

Punches, elbows, and shoulders are connected in a line, lightning strikes in succession, and the same spot is hit between breaths.

Click——!

The body of the helmet youth shook violently, his bones burst endlessly, and his entire body instantly changed shape, flying upside down and dragging out a red line of blood, and crashing straight into the store behind him.

Bang——!

The whole store seemed to be shaken by this sudden impact, and the roller shutter door was smashed directly through a human-shaped hole, and the internal goods were crooked, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and then fell silent, and there was no more sound.

“......”

Ivan watched his opponent fly into the storefront, his nose fluttered, he exhaled slowly, stretched out his right hand and grabbed upward, and the rotten heart that fell from the sky just fell into his palm.

"Qualified Person No. 54413 successfully killed Qualified Person No. 54388 to gain Spiritual Enhancement. At the same time, with a crunch of the bell, the mechanical, neutral voice came with a reward cue.

"If I had been so stupid to challenge Frank at that time, I am afraid that it would have ended up the same as him. The level of mixed martial arts is one level higher, and the level of that guy is about the same as before I broke through, but he was killed by my current move......"

Evan looked at the broken storefront, recalled his situation in the entertainment city, and couldn't help but sigh.

However, he also paid a certain price for the beauty of the second kill - he ate the opponent's full force.

If Ivan took off his coat at this time, he could see that the middle muscle in his chest was inverted, leaving a blue and black fist mark, which was directly trapped in the muscle texture.

The reason why he did this was not to die to save face and suffer the crime, but for a reason.

Because there is more than one enemy who appears, if you can't kill one of them as soon as possible, you are likely to be dragged into the dilemma of wheel warfare.

With a series of clear footsteps, three figures walked out of the fork in the road ahead.

The first one is a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, polite and polite, who looks like an ordinary white-collar worker.

The other man was much stronger in comparison, with a rugged appearance, wearing a special forces camouflage uniform, his hands were full of various colored gemstone rings, and his fingers were thick and his knuckles were protruding. A pair of eyes are shining, and there is an irrepressible spirit of fierceness, as if the substance is rushing to the face.

The rest was a waist-length woman with a delicate appearance and a slender figure, dressed in a generous and decent white casual suit, and her brown eyes under two slender eyebrows were as clear as water. Rifles were pinned to the left and right sides of his belt, and although the skin on his hands was fair, it was not smooth enough, and there were faint crusty calluses on his knuckles, making him an obvious master of using hot weapons.

The woman spread her hands, made a gesture without hostility, and walked softly towards Evan, followed by the middle-aged man making the same movement.

The strong man turned around and walked into the store that the helmet youth smashed into, and after checking the condition of the corpse, he came out in a few seconds, and said with a surprised face:

"The flash leopard died so miserably, it was like being hit by a military aircraft, all the bones in the torso were broken cleanly, and the shot was a mess!"

"You want a rotten heart too?"

Evan looked at the two people who came over, raised the beating wooden heart in his hand, and asked calmly.

"Leopard is a reckless fool, we're not. ”

Seeing this, the woman stopped her steps, looked at him with a smile, and lowered her hands gracefully and slowly:

"We may have had the idea of taking the Rotten Heart before, but after seeing Your Excellency's strength, this thought has vanished. You don't seem to have a team yet, do you? If you need help with intelligence, why not join us? ”

"You guys?"

Ivan narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was deflected, like a cold light provoked by a blade:

"Why should I believe the person who attacked me just now?"

"It's different. ”

The middle-aged man lifted his eyes and said calmly:

"We used to capture the Heart of Decay to renew the level, but now that the Leopard is dead, if you join, we can still renew the level. ”