Chen Ang stood in the center of the arena, naturally came to the place where the lights were most concentrated, from left to right, slowly scanned the entire stand, his gaze stayed on the alloy steel structure that protected the stand for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ignoring the vigilant transformation beasts that circled around him, Chen Ang's voice resounded through the entire arena with gentleness but firmness.

"I love this place!"

There was a slight pause in the cheers all around, and the spectators in the stands could not have imagined that they would hear this, they wanted to see the pain of the fighters, the gladiators, the pleading, the desperation of fighting, they wanted to experience the superiority of the superiority, not someone standing in that place and saying: I love this place.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little weird.

Until the clown laughed out loud, he excitedly shouted around, "What did I hear? He said he loved the place...... Oh! I like you too. Hope you can love this place forever, ha! The crowd loves you too......" Someone around him began to scream, some people applauded and shouted, and the clown shook his arms into the stands behind him and shouted: "Let's give him a small gift, I hope he will always live so optimistically!" ”

"What is your name, sir?" The clown asked as he leaped onto the stage.

Chen Ang waved around: "You can call me Adam!" ”

"Adam! Adam, the Son of God, Adam, the King of Men, the Brave Adam, let us cheer for Adam! The clown clapped excitedly and asked, "Why do you like this place?" ”

"You stand in my place and look over......," Chen Ang pointed to the surrounding stands, and traced the shape of the protective net wrapped around the stands with his fingers: "Do you feel like a bunch of fools in cages, where we are is the center of the stage, the most powerful place, like the courtroom seat." ”

"When they can see this place clearly, standing here, they can see them most clearly. If you think of this as a gladiatorial arena, there will be a stand, but if you think of this place as a stand......"

"There's the Colosseum!" The clown spoke the latter words for him.

He arrogantly raised the classical long-pole microphone in his hand and pointed at Chen Ang's head, he made a gesture to the surrounding stands, and the overwhelming laughter almost overturned the entire gladiatorial arena.

The clown said in an exaggerated tone of exclamation: "Because of the lack of Siting! We had an interesting gladiator who thought he was a king, and I was his funny jester, and everyone here was all trash. ”

"Your Majesty!" The clown stood in front of Chen Ang and twisted his ass comically: "Please show your power!" ”

While the clown was talking, Chen Ang had been re-binding the white bandage on his right hand, looking at the nervous, inferior oil paint face that the clown had come to his eyes, Chen Ang stretched out his five fingers and squeezed a fist in front of the clown's face.

The audience around was excited, and although the clown's performance was exaggerated and neurotic when presiding over the fight, few people did not know that he was terrible, and in death fighting, the clown had an important task - to execute those gladiators who broke the rules.

And he never missed.

In fact, everyone admits that the Joker is one of the most terrifying characters in the city, and that he is also the power figure in this death fighting arena, and hosting is more of a hobby of his.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the Joker's opening show - the bloody opening show.

The smile on Chen Ang's face didn't know when it disappeared, but now his face was very calm, and he puffed up the bone joints of his fist with his hand, magnetizing the cells and bones to make this rugged ten fingers far harder than ordinary alloys, just like bringing a pair of vibranium fingers. A roar burst out from Chen Ang's dantian.

Stepping forward with a roar, the whole body twisted like a spinning top, releasing the power accumulated in the muscles, and a straight fist roared out, and the clown was punched in the face before he could react, and the skin and flesh bloomed, and half of his cheekbones exploded into bone stubble.

The clown's body spun in mid-air, and he fell heavily on the parapet wall that surrounded the stands, half of his skull was shattered, and his body convulsed and bounced.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back." Chen Ang sighed: "It's just that your posture is too cheap, I feel very comfortable, I'll ......" Chen Ang made an apologetic gesture.

"Fack—"

Someone in the stands suddenly shouted, and then the entire arena exploded.

"Did he kill the Joker?"

"Is this the new opener?"

"The clown must be somewhere else, it's a new show."

The sound was surging and boiling, like an exploding pot, and someone came to the guardrail to pull the clown's body, and then a more violent panic occurred, and even the few 'distinguished guests' sitting on the highest platform could not sit still, and whispered to the waiter standing next to him.

Soon a few more fierce-looking thugs rushed up, first checking on the clown's situation, and then faintly surrounding Chen Ang.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Hello! Chen Ang smiled and waved around: "Everyone, please be quiet!" Listen to me. ”

Although his voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears, the atmosphere at the scene was only getting more and more intense, everyone was talking fiercely, the scene was in an uproar, and someone shouted: "Let the clown come out!" ”

Some people wanted to leave, and others screamed excitedly.

Several thugs dodged forward, trying to subdue Chen Ang, and they cautiously threatened: "Boy, you are in trouble, you know ......" With a pop, his head rushed up quickly with his spine. Chen Ang tore apart the bodies of everyone in front of him with ease and ease like tearing apart a piece of paper.

Then the exploding flesh was thrown into the stands, and the bloody wipers fell, followed by Chen Ang's thunderous roar.

"I tell you to be quiet!" Under the powerful momentum, everyone consciously closed their mouths.

Chen Ang glanced indifferently at the opening stage, until where his eyes passed, he immediately lost his voice, and he spoke: "Everyone, ****, scum, I've seen enough of the performance of bullying the weak." I need something fresher and crazier to stimulate that monster I'm looking for - let's play a game! ”

"I'm the audience, and all of you are performers."

"Please please me with your blood, ugliness, lust and life, and cooperate with me to complete this game!"

Chen Ang raised his hands and pressed down slightly, all the metals on the scene twisted and moved like a chain reaction, the guardrails protecting the stands began to twist and entangle, those hard alloys blocked the stands like vines, and the top boxes were simpler, the solid alloy doors were locked, and there was no exit except for the side facing Chen Ang.

"The first project of the game is called Revenge!"

"Two of our guests, the murderous Dark Inquisitor, the Punisher, and the Hero of Light in the Night, the Daredevil ......" Chen Ang said as he loosened the blood-soaked strip of cloth on his hand, and gently shook off the blood stains on his hands, and some salty liquid fell on the face of the clown at his feet.

"I am Adam......

(To be continued.) )