According to the ability characteristics, the blood code of the company is divided into "abnormal system" and "original system".

"Protosystem" means that the areas of blood code enhancement are related to the human original body, such as strengthening muscles and bones, improving nerve reaction speed, stimulating cell activity, and so on.

Like the Crimson Rose Blood Code and the Wild Skeleton Blood Code in Su Mo's body, they all belong to the "original system".

The "Anomaly" means that the blood code gives humans powers beyond their native abilities, such as elemental control, animalization, telekinesis, and so on.

It is worth mentioning that the "Ability System" sounds lofty, but it does not mean that it is nobler than the "original system".

There is only a difference between unpopular and popular blood codes, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Whether it is the "Ability Department" or the "Original System", it is extremely powerful to practice to the extreme, and if you can't practice, you are a rookie.

There is no blood code for garbage, only a carrier of garbage.

The Simpson, the target of the hunt commissioned this time, is carrying a kind of "ability system" blood code, molten iron blood code.

Bearers of the Molten Iron Blood Code gain the ability to convert flesh and blood into metal in exchange for superior frontal combat power.

According to the intelligence, Simpson's molten iron blood code is "Awakening Intermediate Rank", which is also the capital of his dominance in the Black Boxing Arena.

Although the blood code is one of the three mainstream power systems in this world, it is not as popular as imagined, so that no random person on the street will have a blood code.

The restriction of "money" alone has stuck countless people.

A blood code on the black market costs five or six million monthly coins to say the least, which is still the most unpopular model, and the popular and sought-after model even costs tens of millions of monthly coins.

Even in a savage place like the underground Black Boxing Arena, Black Boxers are still dominated by ordinary humans.

But if you have extraordinary strength, you can become one in a hundred with a little training.

And a "mid-level awakening" blood code carrier like Simpson can basically walk sideways in the Black Boxing Arena.

Of his three defeats, two were deliberately lost by the bookmaker.

The real loss was to a prosthetic implanter who was full of "General Tube Level 2" components.

There's really no way to lose to the prosthetic.

Compared with the same level, the simple and crude prosthetic body is more powerful than the blood code in the early stage.

Su Mo is also the strength of the "Awakening Intermediate Rank" now, but it is the Awakening Intermediate Rank of the Double Blood Code, which is double-strengthened, and it can be said that it is overwhelming to beat opponents of the same level.

Dealing with The Simpson is not a problem at all.

What Su Mo was thinking about was how to get the most out of this commission.

If he honestly ambushes Simpson and leaves after killing people, then he can only get a commission reward of 500,000 monthly coins.

He is now in the early stage of development, and he needs money everywhere, and hundreds of thousands are really not enough.

It is impossible for the commission to suddenly become high, after all, O'Diana is not stupid, and at the beginning of the cooperation, he must first give some low-cost commissions, and slowly build trust, and then consider the high release price.

Since the remuneration cannot be changed, it is necessary to use your brain and find a way to earn some "extra money".

Thinking of this, Su Mo smiled sinisterly and drove towards the block where the Black Fist Venue was located.

...

Due to the existence of the Border Isolation Act, there is no law and order in the border areas, and there is no legal control.

The pleasure-seeking side of human nature is undoubtedly revealed here.

Anyone can find a place on the frontier that matches their dark fetishes, and the Black Boxing Stadium is one of them.

Violence is an innate part of human genes.

But most people are cowardly, they like to see blood, but they don't want to be bloody.

As a result, the black boxing stadium became their best home.

There are many black boxing rings in the border area, including one on "Hesse Street" where fierce fights are taking place.

The enclosed gym was filled with a miasma of smoke and the smell of cigarettes and low-quality alcohol, and the shadowed spectators were constantly shouting to kill, and the ceiling spotlights shone in the octagonal iron cage in the center.

The octagonal iron cage was surrounded by barbed wire, and there was only one entrance, where a wooden pillar stood and a roll of banknotes tied to it, which contained a full 5,000 monthly coins.

Two fighters are battling in the Cage, one is the host sent by the ring and the other is an outside challenger.

In terms of rules, the host accepts anyone's challenge, as long as he can win him, he can step out of the iron cage and take the 5,000 monthly coins.

And the price is that the challenger who steps into the iron cage needs to sacrifice the right to life, and after the defeat, he will be at the disposal of the audience.

Don't think it's ridiculous and worthless.

There is a saying in Crescent City that people on the border are not as good as dogs in the inner city.

In such an undignified place as the border area, 5,000 monthly coins is enough for an ordinary person to fight with his life.

In the iron cage, the host and the challenger have been fighting for several rounds, and their fists, skin, and even teeth are covered with blood, like two bloodthirsty beasts, giving people a huge visual impact.

Rao is like this, the audience still feels unhappy, and they complain loudly:

"Boring! It's so boring! Are you guys massaging each other?! ”

"pigs, my grandmother is better at fighting rats than you!"

"Worthy of us? O you O, return the money! ”

The host heard the crowd scolding wildly, for fear of being deducted from the prize money after the game, and immediately accelerated the pace of attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ...”

His fists became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer hold back, and a single punch could bring blood to his skin and beat the challenger to the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ...”

Gradually, the challenger became physically exhausted in the face of heavy blows and could not parry.

The host took the opportunity to penetrate behind the challenger, locked his waist and exerted force upward, and came up with a textbook arch bridge fall.

"Knock !!"

The challenger's back fell to the ground hard, his spine was hit hard, and for a moment his whole body trembled, and blood bubbles kept pouring out of his mouth and nose.

The emotions of the audience, who were still scolding just now, were ignited and they let out excited roars.

The referee starts counting outside the cage: "1! 2！ 3！ ...”

The challenger struggled with blood all over the ground.

“8！”

“9！”

“10！”

In the end, the challenger still couldn't get up.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The finish bell rings at the end of the race.

The winner is decided.

Next, there is the "adjudication time".

The host pushes the dying challenger to the ground and looks at the spectator with burning eyes, waiting for their answer.

The challenger's eyes were hollow, and he no longer had the original momentum, and he folded his hands and pleaded with the audience: "Please... My wife is still waiting for me to come home... I want to make money to treat her... I can't die... Please..."

For the challengers who sacrificed their lives to step into the iron cage, the audience is the gods, and they can decide their life and death after defeat.

The audience can choose to be merciful and let the failed challenger go.

There is also the option of having the host end their lives.

Although there are two options, the former has never happened since the establishment of the Black Boxing Stadium.

Today is no exception.

"Die! Die! Die! The audience was in a frenzy, they were spitting and everyone was chanting the same words.

The hosts opened their arms as if to hug the spectators outside the cage, and then raised their fists and shouted, "Give you blood!" ”

He grabbed the challenger's palate with one hand and pressed his chin with the other, tearing in both directions at the same time.

"Tear-" blood splattered.

The host held the torn "trophies" in the air and let out a powerful roar that led to the cheers of the audience.

The corpse collection team walked into the iron cage and carried the corpse away, and the host also took the microphone and shouted: "Our warriors have won again, let the challenger spill blood in the iron cage!" ”

"I really feel that the audience is coming, just now our last challenger, so today's boxing match is over..."

The host was halfway through his sentence, and suddenly pressed the communicator in his ear to listen to something.

Soon, his voice became excited again: "We just received new news, and there is a new challenger!" ”