Section 9 Test Week
If you want to fly from North America to Asia, you need a lot of money. 60,000 quantum coins, in this era, if you want to get through the normal procedures, most of the only way is to keep robbing.
But no matter what the circumstances, ordinary people will not carry so many quantum coins when they go out, as for the bank and the treasury of the Roddick family, don't think about it, the risk is too great.
After much deliberation, Lance finally chose to participate in the Bloody Brawl to earn the money.
He was lucky enough to make it to the last week of Bloody Brawl registration, which was in early December. After comfortably beating the rest of the would-be leagues, Lance managed to become one of the thirty.
"Last season's champion, Moira, is a B-tier hero. My sorcery should easily defeat her. โ
Lance estimated his strength, although because the gene chips were all dormant, his strength declined - the most important thing was that the two elite-level sub-chips could not be used, especially [gluttony], when the Great Demon bloodline failed, his combat power was very strict.
At least you can't use the Heart Piercing Cleavage inside the Bloodthirsty Orb.
But even so, he is still very confident that he can win this league.
As for this test week, he basically didn't pay much attention to it.
On the entire fighting platform, there were all kinds of weapons, and after Lance went up, he casually picked a sword with a good texture and held it in his hand.
It was at this time that he noticed that the audience began to enter the arena one after another.
When he asked to start the game, the staff made it clear to him. Only when there are enough infield spectators can we start today's game.
Lance's luck was unlucky, Arena 26 was a bit far from the entrance, so random spectators rarely came.
By this time, though, Lance noticed that attendance was clearly starting to improve.
"Mr. Lance, get ready, the first game of the bloody brawl is about to begin. You have thirty seconds to prepare. โ
The voice of the staff came over the radio in the infield.
Lance shrugged his shoulders and nodded, "I'm ready." โ
......
When the staff's voice rang out, the man in sunglasses and the priest Lincoln had just walked into the arena.
"It looks like we're lucky, we're just getting started. I hope this kid can last a little longer. Let's see his opponents...... Oh. I've heard that Roddick's men caught him in the old mine area last month. Roddick's men loaded him with more weapons. This guy is completely a killing machine. โ
The man in sunglasses ruthlessly predicted: "Twenty-six also looks weak, and I guess he can hold up for three minutes at most." It seems that God has not blessed you, otherwise how could the place you chose be as rotten as I am?"
The priest smiled mildly, not explaining anything.
And on stage. The battle has begun.
The Cyborg is a very ugly guy. His name isn't enough to tell the deformity of this thing.
In Lance's opinion. The guy in front of me, half mechanical, half human, with green pus pouring out of his body, was a poor worm.
He had gills on his face - this was modified to fight underwater, and a robotic arm. Presumably made of some special alloy, he carried a number of small firearms, and the other arm was extremely thick, carrying a machete that matched his stature, and he wore a helmet on his head, and behind him was a backpack, which could be seen through some transparent conduits, and colorful liquids flowed out of the backpack and slowly injected into his body.
"Nutrient solution, or blood circulation or something?"
Lance's attention shifted slightly, but the mechanical modifiers wouldn't let him go.
The transformer roared violently, and with a pull of his left hand, the six barrels on the mechanical arm were already aimed at Lance.
The design of this weapon is clearly inspired by the six-barreled Vulcan of the old era, and if it weren't for the new energy source, it would be almost indistinguishable from the Vulcan Cannon.
In an instant, a large number of new bullets exploded from the chamber and swept towards Lance.
His range of attacks is so large that it covers almost a third of the corners of the arena.
Lance was armed with a long sword, and it didn't look like a remodeler at all.
"Poor boy, the weakness of transforming people is the nutrient solution and the blood circulation system, but the distance between the two sides is so far, under the cover of such a tight barrage, it would be good if he could save a life. The man in sunglasses sighed as if he was worried about Lance: "May God bless him." โ
Who knew that at this time, the pastor Lincoln next to him suddenly spoke: "This man doesn't need God's blessing." โ
"Huh?" the man in sunglasses was surprised, "Do you think he can last more than three minutes?"
The priest did not speak, but stared at Lance closely, and vaguely, there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
In the fighting arena, a terrifying bullet swept towards Lance, but in the next second, the audience who were closely following Lance's actions were stunned to find that he had disappeared from the spot!
"Let's do it quickly. โ
Lance didn't like the feeling of being watched, and in fact, if there were better and faster money-making options, he would never have participated in a race where human life was the only source of fun.
His speed was as fast as lightning, and he directly dodged the sweep of the bullets, and suddenly appeared behind the transformer!
The long sword in his hand was like a snake, stabbing out strangely, and in just one breath, he stabbed out thirty swords!
Before the transformer could react at all, the backpack behind him suddenly fell, and there were suddenly many more blood holes in his upper body!
With the last sword, Lance simply removed his head.
"Toot toot toot!"
The six-barreled Vulcan cannon in the hands of the headless reformer who had lost his head was still firing frantically ahead, but this guy was already dead.
There was an uproar in the audience!
Before everyone could react, the reformers were already kneeling on the ground. Lance, on the other hand, calmly dropped the sword in his hand and motioned for the staff who were also stunned to open the door.
"Mr. Lance, you can't just leave. โ
Perhaps it was the scene that had shocked the staff, and the young man looked a little nervous.
"Huh?" Lance frowned slightly.
"The agreement you signed says you'll be interviewed by a reporter arranged by Roddick City bookmakers after the three match days this week, because people want to know more about the players. Rest assured, they won't ask you privacy questions, just everyday questions: what kind of food do you like to eat, do you like cats or dogs or Tibetan mastiffs? The staff said cautiously.
"Okay. Lance had no choice but to follow the staff to the special player tunnel.
And it was at this time that the people in the audience recovered from the shock.
Most of the people had just walked to the 26th field, but they didn't expect this battle to end so neatly!
"Ruthless character! such a fast speed...... Also, is his weapon a sword?"
The man in sunglasses changed his previous disdainful attitude and jumped up excitedly: "How much time did he just use?"
Pastor Lincoln replied slowly, "Less than five seconds." โ
The man in sunglasses nodded. From the beginning of the game to the transformation person's active attack, Lance's lightning counterattack was indeed only a short moment.
This qiฤ came so fast that it was almost impossible to react.
At this time, there were already viewers below shouting for a replay of the footage.
"Let's go, go see the footage. The man in sunglasses patted Lincoln's shoulder excitedly: "It looks like we've found a master this time." โ
......
The days that followed were simple and uneventfulโat least for Reims.
After a hypocritical interview, Lance left with a blank face. And those reporters, after getting the "hobby" that Lance casually made up, also left contentedly.
The footage of the first battle quickly circulated, and because of its incredible speed, Lance was able to attract the attention of a small number of people. It's just that the video is too short, only five seconds, and what Lance shows beyond ordinary people is just a powerful explosive power and good speed.
There is still some distance between them and those really powerful superpowers.
Rao is like this, in the second match, when Lance stepped into the fighting ring, the attendance had changed from a few people at the beginning to at least forty percent of the seats were full.
The second opponent is a walking corpse king. For ordinary people, this thing is also a change of color. In the aftermath of the quantum storm, the walking dead are one of the most numerically numerous enemies humanity has faced. In this group of ordinary humans who were infected with the special energy in the quantum storm, there are many powerful beings. The walking corpses are often gathered in the form of tribes, and the Walking Dead King, as the leader of more than five hundred walking corpses, obviously has strong combat power.
It is said that in order to capture the Walking Dead, the Roddick family dispatched at least three C-rank heroes and more D-rank heroes.
However, this is to capture, and it is naturally more difficult. Lance just kills, and it's much less difficult.
The Walking Dead King's ability is very powerful, but in front of Lance's elusive speed and skillful Spirit Fox swordsmanship, it is only twenty seconds more than Lance's previous opponent.
This hearty victory immediately attracted more attention to Reims. Of the eighteen remaining after the second game, his strength was assessed in the top three.
In Lance's plan, he was not prepared to use any hole cards other than swordsmanship during the first week of testing.
However, his third opponent caused him a lot of trouble. (To be continued......)