Chapter Eighty-Six: Departure
The battle in the gladiatorial arena lasted for nearly ten minutes before it ended, and in the end, the minotaur's skin was thicker, and the werewolf tried his best but still lost in the end, and the surrounding 'people' who were watching the battle cheered or booed, after all, betting was allowed in this duel.
"Alright, it's time for us to play." Wu Zhi said.
"You don't think I'm going to be a monkey for them here?" Stanley looked at Wu Zhi and asked.
"That's interesting, you don't dare, do you?" Wu Zhi said deliberately.
"Haha, what an inferior radical method." Stanley said with a sneer.
"There is no such thing as a good strategy, what works is a good strategy." Wu Zhi said indifferently at all: "Otherwise, we'll bet on one." β
"Oh, what's the gambling method? It can't be that someone loses and agrees to the other party's conditions, right? A smile appeared on the corner of Stanley's mouth, this is all written in a novel.
"That's not bad, but don't worry, it won't let you violate the law and the bottom line of morality." Wu Zhi said with a smile.
"Cut, don't you think these conversations sound familiar?" Stanley said angrily.
"There are rotten passages in martial arts novels, and as a senior martial arts fan, of course I know it." Wu Zhi nodded and said.
"Well, I don't have anything to say." Stanley was speechless.
Wu Zhi smiled triumphantly, and then walked into the gladiatorial arena with Stanley, Wu Zhi seemed to be a frequent visitor here, and those people shouted for him after seeing it, which seemed to have a special momentum. Wu Zhi looked at Stanley with a smile, as if to say, 'See, are you scared?' β
Stanley pursed his lips and said 'naΓ―ve' and then waited for Wu Zhi's attack, he did not underestimate Wu Zhi, but to give the other party some illusions, especially when almost everyone cheered for Wu Zhi, Stanley had to make an expression of nonchalance.
Wu Zhi looked at Stanley and smiled slightly, and said, "Yongchun, Wu Zhi!" β
Stan looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Isn't it Ip Man?" β
After Wu Zhi heard this stalk, the momentum he had just mentioned instantly leaked, and he said angrily: "It's already three chapters, and you still play this stalk." β
Stanley didn't speak, he had already rushed to the front of Wu Zhi, and a series of sunflower three-stage hits, he just said that sentence, it was just to let Wu Zhi show his flaws, since Wu Zhi's momentum has leaked, then there will be a storm bursting attack.
Wu Zhi was blinded by this shameless style of play, but after all, his rhythm had been distorted by Stanley, unless Stanley's attack was flawed, Wu Zhi would be able to attack again, but the question was whether this kind of problem would occur? The answer is no!
You must know that Stanley has been obtaining Yagami's skills for a long time, and he has experienced a lot of battles, especially in the battle with Zheng Junhao, he has fully integrated Yagami's fighting skills into himself, so it is impossible for him to have flaws.
In the final analysis, Wu Zhi still has some rivals in love, otherwise he would not have been broken by Stanley in a few words, but since he has fallen into the inferior, Wu Zhi can only pray that he can't lose too ugly, but it's a pity that Stanley's attack path belongs to the move of disrupting the enemy with a quick attack, and then taking advantage of the mechanism to subdue the enemy.
So the two fought for less than ten minutes, and Stanley punched Wu Zhi in the chest, knocking him out of the air, and then stopped continuing to attack. Because it's useless to continue attacking, after all, it's not about killing people.
Wu Zhi got up from the ground, rubbed his chest, and said, "It's shameless." β
"Thanks for the compliment, remember that you owe me a request." Stanley said with a nonchalant wave of his hand.
"Don't worry, I remember, you really won't join us?" Wu Zhi asked a little depressed.
"I'm used to being free, but I don't want to make trouble for myself." Stanley shrugged, otherwise he wouldn't have used this almost scoundrel way to win against Wu Zhi.
"I see, let's go, go get your weapon." Wu Zhi no longer continued to persuade them, and they were not forced to join the Black Society.
Then the two of them returned to the base in San Francisco through a 'gate', and then Stanley asked the branch that there were no hunters in Los Angeles, and Wu Zhi's answer was "Mu Yes!" It turns out that there are only about seven hunter divisions in the whole United States, but they are in charge of the vampires in the whole United States, no wonder seeing one person is like pulling people into the gang.
Although Stanley understood the other party, he would not agree to join, and came to Eric's side with Wu Zhi to get his own weapon, a long sword made of sterling silver and magic inscriptions, and twenty throwing knives made of the same material.
Stanley was already very satisfied with this, although the number of throwing knives was a little small, but after all, they could be taken back and continue to use, after all, this thing was made of silver, and there were magic inscriptions that were very lethal to dark creatures such as vampires, how could he not be satisfied.
These weapons Eric said that it was a gift from Lang Pullman to him, and there was no need to give money. Stanley said thank you, then put away the sword and throwing knife, and waited on Eric's side for the operation to begin, after all, he felt that if he continued to be with Wu Zhi, the other party would still try to let him join.
Time passed quickly, and Stanley squinted his eyes for a short time, and was woken up by Eric to say that it was time to assemble, and then brought Stanley a set of uniforms, saying that it was a vampire hunter's uniform, and the whole body was black, and then there was a hood to completely hide the face.
"I always feel that this kind of dress must have a high return rate." Stanley said, picking up his clothes.
"It's not like you're going to change it now, okay, get up quickly, don't make them wait long." Eric tossed Stanley a backpack and said.
When Stanley and Eric arrived in the room before, the rest of the people had almost arrived, and Lang Pullman didn't say much, handed out the latest ultraviolet bullets and weapons to everyone, and then specially instructed them not to leave the weapons at the mission site, and then set off with everyone.
The vehicle was a black off-road vehicle, and everything was put in the trunk of weapons and equipment, and then it set off, Stanley squinted his eyes again after getting into the car, and as for the others, some listened to music, some read books, and some watched movies, anyway, they were all normal people.
I don't know how long it took to drive, Stanley was shaken awake again, Stanley opened his hazy eyes, and asked, "Have you arrived?" β
"It's already in Los Angeles, so let's get down and get a bite to eat, and then move on." Eric said to Stanley.
"Okay, ah, I hope it's over soon." Stanley yawned and followed Eric into the hunters' temporary stronghold in Los Angeles, where there are usually only a few people, responsible for monitoring and collecting intelligence, and the real hunt for vampires requires people from the hunter branch to carry out it, which can be described as a clear division of labor.