135: Chapter 129 Situation 135: Chapter 129 Situation [Experience]
Luo Di has been accumulating combat experience since his first participation in Simulation Practice.
Moreover, Luo Di inherently has a high talent in combat and killing.
After each fight, his body ticulously absorbs, engraving every detail of the battle into his muscles and nerves.
Currently in the Underground Fighting Hall,
When he first saw this werewolf who acted purely on biological instincts without self-awareness, his body already knew how to fight, how to kill the opponent.
However, this fight was unlike any other,
No weapons, nor the enhancent of Hell Mode,
It required a physical and direct, one-on-one, close-quarters combat.
Even though the opponent was just a relatively inexperienced Pseudo-Person, this extre close-quarters combat and physical collision provided Hell’s Spine with pure and delicious nutrition.
The mont he killed the werewolf, Luo Di could clearly feel the excitent of his spine tasting a delicacy.
He montarily forgot the pain and weakness from the penetrating injury in his lower abdon, pushed the werewolf’s body off him with force, and stood up.
Stepping on the blood-soaked fur,
Bathed between intense spotlights,
Feeling the gaze and cheers from the audience,
At this mont,
Luo Di seed to enjoy it, but was quickly pulled back by the obsession of the Murderer, as a true Murderer shouldn’t need such attention.
One hand pressing on his abdon,
The other picking up the Pig Slaughter Knife that had fallen to the edge of the arena,
Expecting a loud pig squeal to co again, but this ti the interaction was unusually easy, and the surrounding audience did not wear pig masks in his sight.
rely in the reflection on the back of the knife, a relatively calm pig’s head rested on Luo Di’s shoulder.
It seed this Pig Slaughter Knife also witnessed the fight as an audience, and to so extent, developed trust in Luo Di, or perhaps it was satisfied.
Back to the rest room.
The professional dical team imdiately treated all of Luo Di’s injuries.
The previous reception staff also ca to congratulate: “Congratulations Mr.D on your debut victory.
Since you did not provide your bracelet information here, the prize money from this match will be transferred to Ms.
Isabella’s account.
You will also need to return the weapon back to its original storage cabinet.
From our observations, that Pig Slaughter Knife does not seem suitable for you.
Considering your outstanding performance, you can choose another Cornered Tool when you co next ti.”
As Luo Di was about to say sothing while lying on the operating table,
The sharp sound of boots stepping ca from outside the door,
The squad leader also arrived here, interrupting directly: “Do you sell that Pig Slaughter Knife here?
My boyfriend seems to like it.”
“Honored mber, I am very sorry!
Weapons used for fighting are prohibited for sale.
If Mr.D really likes it, according to our rules here, as long as he can win three consecutive battles with this weapon, ownership will be transferred to him for free.”
“How about this?
You’ve all seen my boyfriend’s performance.
Let’s make a covenant, guaranteeing that Mr.D will continue the next two fighting matches within a week.
The condition is to provide him with the Pig Slaughter Knife in advance.
In my opinion, this Pig Slaughter Knife is not sothing that can be wielded temporarily, but requires a long ti to be handled properly.
This way, it not only ensures that Mr.D will keep participating in your competitions but also guarantees that he can use this knife better.”
“Hold on, I’ll contact the boss.”
It didn’t take long for the staff to return here with a covenant.
As the squad leader said, Luo Di’s performance warranted such a step, trading the provision of the weapon beforehand for higher quality fighting matches, and it even could bind Luo Di more tightly with the Fighting Hall.
Furthermore, if Luo Di dies in upcoming fighting matches, they can also recover the weapon, all benefit without a downside.
The staff also brought along a fresh shroud to store this special Pig Slaughter Knife.
A full six hours of surgery concluded.
Luo Di, wrapped in bandages around his torso, declined the offer for further inpatient treatnt and left the Fighting Hall with Isabella’s assistance.
Soon after,
A burly man, his neck piled with flabby flesh, wearing a pristine white suit and stepping in crocodile leather shoes, arrived in the operating room.
The sa rcury tattoos were also visible between the folds of his neck.
“Send the video of this person’s battle and the fact that he chose the Pig Slaughter Knife to the Investigation Bureau, let them thoroughly investigate his background.”
“It has already been sent, they are looking into it right now.”
“If he truly is a relatively innocent talent, even at a higher cost, we should recruit him.”
…
Luo Di, with the support of the squad leader, returned to the private room.
He could still sll the lingering scent of Zombies, but they were nowhere to be seen.
“Where is Miss Shea?”
“Just t her once and you’re already thinking about her, huh?
After your victory, she left… I’ll tell you secretly, she was very satisfied with your performance and has already reported it to the Sisterhood.
You need to perform well in the upcoming fights.
You’ll probably soon undergo your companion assessnt.”
“Squad leader, you seem particularly keen on introducing to the Sisterhood.”
Wu Wen walked with her hands behind her back in front of the glass windowsill of the private room, “The Sisterhood is the place where I’ve spent the most ti and felt the deepest connection.
It’s also the place I would still want to escape from even in death.
Now, I have to go back because I killed Isabella.
Since I have to return,
and I don’t want to die again,
I must bring a ‘variable’ back.
This variable might help leave the Sisterhood without dying, it may allow to be completely independent.”
Luo Di wanted to ask more, but swallowed his words.
He knew full well that to truly understand the squad leader’s [situation], he must visit the Sisterhood.
He himself was also interested in contacting the Sisterhood, whose mbers would surely be excellent hunting targets.
The squad leader turned to look at Luo Di, who was still standing, “Alright, Shea has completely left, you can use the spine to heal your injuries now.
You made a fortune tonight, let take you to truly indulge later.”
Luo Di naturally recalled the live human rentals he saw in the underground streets and his brain filled with exaggerated images.
…
[Ten Minutes Later]
Underground Eden, a building without any sign, deep within the glow of pink lights.
Ah!
Uh!
Wow!
Strange sounds emanated from this high-end shop serving only mbers.
A double room located deep inside,
with a sign hanging on the door indicating [Service in Progress].
Rubber clothes and overcoats hung on the coat rack at the entrance,
with boots and oxford shoes neatly arranged in the shoe zone, socks stuffed inside.
Both were lying on their respective massage beds, dressed in the light pajamas provided by the shop.
A senior masseuse stood between the massage beds, providing both with top-tier massage services.
This masseuse had completed the ‘Seed Demon’.
That is, implanting the pituitary in her arms to obtain the superpower from the Corner.
The power of this pituitary allowed her arms to undergo multiple splits and transformations.
Her arms elongated and additionally grew multiple sub-arms, providing all-around and powerful massages, her fingers could even be deboned, turning into tentacle-like structures to help clean impurities in the body.
The massage chairs they lied on were also specially structured, perfectly supporting the body while not restricting the head, with various fruits, snacks, and small cooked als placed in front.
They could watch videos on their wrist rings, eat food, and enjoy this high-end and deep massage.
The squad leader turned her head to look at Luo Di, “Wow!
It’s really comfortable, it has to be the technician from here!
How about it, enjoying the fall into decadence?”
Who would have thought,
due to the physical exhaustion from fighting, ntal strain from using the Pig Slaughter Knife, and the energy drain from physical injuries, under such comfortable massage conditions, Luo Di had already fallen asleep.
“What?
He can sleep through such deep massage?
Give him more strength.”
The masseuse was also sweating profusely, already using her maximum strength, and even pushing her fingers into deep, sensitive acupoints, Luo Di still showed no signs of waking up.
“Never mind, let him sleep, his body structure is different from ours.”
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