340 Gladiatorial Fights
"Do you think the dragon king is really going to die? My power and my will are originally one! Every move you make to my body is under my control! This is the moment when I come to this world again, and all your things are mine!"
"Dead but not stiff old zombie! Want to hypnotize my consciousness? Do you think I'm defenseless against you? Do you think I can't deal with you? This place, but I have the final say, if you dare to jump out at this time, you are doomed to nothing! Adjust the system and break his eggs!"
"Wait a minute, stop! So you won't get anything! Don't forget that these powers contain my will, and unless you conquer me, you will have nothing!"
"Then try it! I am the king who will be crowned! And you! You are the dregs of history, the backward garbage, the tears of the times, and the loser! You dare to look for a chance to turn the tables on me? I will make you feel what it means to regret! Do you dare to fight me with your decadent and backward spirit? Do you dare? Come and compare! Don't just talk and don't practice!"
"Junior! You're forcing me! I still have a chance with capital! You refuse to compromise? You'll regret it!"
In the huge vessel, one large, two small and three glittering giant eggs, the one on the left is motionless, as if it has fallen into a stagnant, while the one on the right is one large and one small next to each other, the large egg becomes smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the small egg becomes larger, as if the substance of the large egg is transmitted to the small egg,
When the size of the two eggs is not far apart, the big egg becomes larger again and the small egg becomes smaller, and the cycle repeats.
......
The light faded.
I hate negotiations.
Yes, I prefer to fight, and when the fight is over, it's clear who should listen to whom?
What's the use of so much nonsense?
Wait, why do I have such a savage idea? Neither this me nor that me should be a guy who likes to fight......
William's eyes were hollow, and the black pen in his hand unconsciously pointed at the table, drawing a wonderful pattern.
The faint light above the pattern flickered away, and William didn't notice, as did the man who spoke to him.
The uncle didn't hear William's muttering when he was distracted.
"You have criminal experience, you only have a primary school education, the bigger problem is ......" He looked at the young man in front of him with his head up, and his complicated expression was quite unkind: "I was still your victim, give me a reason, why should I hire you." β
"By blood, you are my uncle. William said, "Of course, this reason may not be enough. β
Mr. Bird was stunned for a moment, William glanced at the Chinese next to Bird, and suddenly continued fluent in Chinese: "But I know how to speak Huaguo, I can do oral calculations of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within four digits, and the accuracy can reach two decimal places, uh~ I can't use the third digit for accounting, you can test it on the spot, I believe that there are not many people in the whole country who can compete with me for this position at this age, at least not in Poland." If you want to find a Chinese translator, I can do it. β
Bird stared dumbfounded, at the equally stunned Chinese on the other side of the desk, and his head went blank for a moment.
"You can get revenge by squeezing my labor force, and hire me cheaply. I decided to change my ways, and it wasn't on the spur of the moment. β
William said seriously.
β...... Well, you little thief who wants to change his ways, for your mother's sake, I'll give you three hundred dollars a week, but you'll help me with other things in my free time. Bird and the Chinese in suits and leather shoes exhaled: "Change your clothes and come out with me, I hope you will do what you say." β
William nodded, changed into this somewhat baggy outfit, and followed the blonde middle-aged man out of the office.
If the goal is just to eat, bilingualism is a natural golden finger, and as for the issue of academic qualifications, it is not a problem when there is a back door to go, especially when this cheap relative is still a businessman who often deals with flower dealers.
Wake up early every day to run, work, exercise for three hours at night, read an hour of review materials and then go to bed, study for a day on the weekend, buy nutrition regularly, strictly regulate the diet, and watch the muscles in his body gradually expand, William still has a strange sense of alienation when he sleeps.
No, no, neither William nor White River is right, there must be something more important that I have forgotten.
He woke up early in the morning, looked left and right in a bit of a daze, changed into sportswear, and his face became rigid again.
After breakfast, he began his morning jog, like a winding machine, all the way through the road, stopped in front of the empty park, and suddenly had the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
He couldn't help but touch his face, he didn't know how many times in a month he had felt this way.
Is that experience I lost similar to Tarzan of the Apes?
Until he went home and went out again after washing and changing clothes, William still couldn't help but ponder.
"Hey, William!" The big boy was thinking on the side of the street, but a female voice dragged him out of his contemplation, he looked sideways, but it was Mary with a group of little sisters, riding a motorcycle, snickering at the corner of the street looking at him: "I didn't expect you to really change your ways?"
"It's time to collect protection money again?" William narrowed his eyes, the sun was fine today, but it wasn't quite suitable for him: "I'm not doing it anymore." β
"I know you're quitting. Mary leaned closer to him, revealing a heart-shaped tattoo on the side of her face, and a pair of eyes almost pressed to William's nose: "I just wanted to see you." β
A group of little girls whistled loudly, and William shrugged, "What do I have to look at? Isaac is much more handsome than me." β
"But he's my brother, you're not. Mary grabbed William's shoulders and narrowed her eyes, and the girls' whistles became sharper.
"I don't like your type. William opened Mary's eyes a little speechlessly: "Don't make a fuss, Mary, I'm going to go shopping, and then read a book at home for a day." β
"It's weird, I remember that this is the type you liked, and you used to secretly watch me every day. Mary blew bubbles and stared at William, "When did you change your taste?"
"Not so long ago? You see, that's the one I like now. William stretched out his hand and pointed to the girl who walked slowly on the side of the road, this girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old, a little thin, with very character silver hair and double ponytails, William looked at this girl, and subconsciously felt that it was not the kind of big European brand young lady he liked, but he gave birth to a very special sense of intimacy.
It's just that Mary followed William's finger, but her expression became surprised:
"Don't ...... No kidding William, where is there anyone here?"
"Huh, you can't see her......? This little silver-haired girl?"
β...... You're masturbating too much!" Mary crossed her arms as if looking at a neurotic: "There's nothing there!"
"What the hell? What the hell am I? There's a little girl here, and her hair is exactly the same color as mine......" Beads of sweat flowed down William's head, and the muttering in his mouth stopped in an instantβhe finally noticed the girl's strange appearance, her footsteps floating, and there was no shadow under her.
What a ghost!
William's face turned pale, his heart beat violently, and his feet were firmly rooted in the ground, but when he saw this silver-haired and double-ponytailed girl approaching, his mind suddenly emptied, and all emotions seemed to disappear in an instant, and his consciousness floated up.
In the fluttering of consciousness, he heard a voice: "Xun is dead! Daddy!
"Are you talking?" this was not a language that William was familiar with, but William subconsciously replied in the same language.
"Who is it if it's not me?" he looked at the silver-haired girl tilting her head, looking at him with hatred as if she were looking at garbage: "Daddy, you make me speechless like this! When did you become a good gentleman who studies hard and makes progress every day? Okay, you should be at this point, but you are simply wasting your advantage in vain, when will you win him?"
"Who's going to win?" shouted William, glaring.
"Listen, Daddy, my consciousness can only allow me to show up and say a few words to you, so to make a long story short, you are very dangerous now, you have driven him to a dead end!He used all his hole cards to force you to enter this gladiatorial arena with him, he will do everything to kill you now, you must defeat him, or you will pay an unimaginable heavy price!You will be better than dead!" The silver-haired and double-ponytailed figure gradually faded between words, but the voice became louder and louder in William's mind: "Don't waste time! You know the plot! That guy has an old mind, if you don't make a mistake, he won't have a chance to win you! You are the crowned king, the world is your Rome, don't lose to the dregs of history!"
............
"William!William!" Mary called softly to the young man who suddenly sat down on the ground, she looked at William's bloodshot eyes, and suddenly felt some fear in her heart: "What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing......" he shook his head and stood up.
"Hey, what kind of language did you just speak, and said into the air, William, you suddenly have a big change in personality and you have to change your ways, you still like you before, you were stupid at that time, you were not funny at all, you were still a complete poor ghost, but at least you liked me. Mary pinched her fingers and blinked at William: "Let's go for treatment, I'll find you a psychiatrist, and the medical expenses can be paid in advance; β
"Miss, as you can see, I studied the magic book of Aresta Crowley (a real historical person) a few days ago, so I'm crazy, so it's better for you not to contact me again in the future. William waved his hand and walked towards his room.
Enemy?
William rubbed his temples.
I crossed over to defeat something, yes, that's right.
It doesn't matter what happened before the crossing anymore, what matters is that I should actually defeat something.
William stood in the doorway, exhaling, his expression aching again.
I don't make mistakes, he doesn't have a chance to win me...... But what about the plot? What is the plot?
"What the hell~" Mary pouted, the big bubble burst and stuck to her lips, her face full of frustration: "No, there must be a problem, is it entangled by evil spirits?"
Her mind opened, and her eyes became sharp: "I must figure it out, what is mine is mine." β
"Oh no! The dog guys are coming! Mary! Run!"
There was a roar of lightning, and Mary turned her head to see a bunch of guys with colorful faces galloping towards them on exaggeratedly shaped motorcycles.
Fishing nets and lassoes in their hands, Mary's mind instantly recalled months of conflict between social groups, and she panicked with fires and motorcycles running at full speed amid the roar.
A burst of exclamation came, a violent vibration accompanied by an astonishing sound that shook her brain, she was dizzy in her mind, and she came back to her senses again, her body was more than ten meters above the ground, with the help of gravitational acceleration and the momentum she carried, rushing towards the hard road ground.
William jerked his head back, and a force seemed to seep into his body from the outside in, and his red pupils were suddenly filled with golden light, like blood-stained molten gold nuggets.
As if time stood still, the desolation of eternity filled his thin body, and he gazed between heaven and earth, where the small highway was the end of the world.
The desolate voice tore through the void, no one could hear him, but the world stood still for a moment.
He couldn't hear anything, just walked up to the girl who was about to land, turning her body upside down so that her feet landed on the ground.
There was no expected blur of flesh and blood, and her body was still intact on the ground, her mind blank.
......
"Liars are not welcome here, two, although you don't look like liars. In the humble warehouse of the Bird Trading Company, the boss of Bird swept up and down the two uninvited guests with a very unwelcome gaze.
An old man who claimed to be a professor and a young and beautiful red-haired girl, tsk, had seen too much of the dark side of society, and Mr. Bird was even more unhappy: "But I don't believe that any university in the world would admit a primary school graduate and provide a scholarship of $36,000." β
"Our standards are not like this, all the students who enter are, uh~ have the qualities that we need. This burly silver-haired old man looked a little embarrassed, his eyes looked at the sky, and he could see that a fool could see it when he considered his excuses: "This quality is not reflected in academic qualifications, and the scope of our recruitment of students includes but is not limited to flower countries, Eastern Europe, the East, Africa, ......."
"Sounds like an international graduate school, do you also recruit elementary school students from Africa, the Flower Country, and the East?" said Bird, sneering.
"We don't ask you to pay anything, even if it's a scam, our country is a country governed by the rule of law. The old man was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the silver-haired young man next to Bird's boss with a wordless voice: "Why don't you ask the opinion of the person concerned?"
William raised his eyes, looked at the tall old man on the left, looked at the red-haired beauty on the right, and put down the notice in his hand.
Kassel Academy.
"Is that the correct answer?" he asked, headlessly, and closed his eyes.