Chapter 94
There was no case that the players in the underground factory cannot buy tickets. It was a privilege to spend so points to watch the hot challenge arena.
Wei San strolled around and found that there were gambling gas. Sure enough, the underground black ga was inseparable from this kind of thing.
She looked at the current popular player, whose ID was God of Death, and then looked at the photos on the light screen. The man with the buzz cut was nearly two ters high, with bulky muscles, full of strength and murderous spirit in his eyes. It showed that he used a heavy cha.
The person who will fight with him today is called Monkey. He was also very thin and shriveled. He used a light cha.
On the God of Deaths side, it was full of wagers.
Wei San went to the side of Monkey and said, I bet five thousand star coins on him.
The person in charge of the statistics raised his eyelids and said, 100,000 star coins starting bet.
Wei San:
five thousand star coins are not money?
She couldnt take out 100,000 star coins. Finally, she went to the audience with her 5,000 star coins to wait for the start of the ga.
As soon as the God of Death ca out, a group of people in the audience shouted his na crazily.
Wei San looked over, it was obvious that everyone had a different sense towards the God of Death. So people were enthusiastic supporters of the God of Death, and so people didnt seem to like him, even treating him with disgust.
At the start, she didnt quite understand. After the challenge arena began, Wei San finally knew why people hated this God of Death.
For the underground factory competitions, they always had to sign a life and death certificate, but most people ended at a certain point. As long as the other party cant get up, they wont start again after the opponent admits defeat.
And the person nad God of Death liked killing.
The Monkey was like his ID, he was flexible and good at avoiding entanglent, while the God of Deaths strength was significantly higher than that of Monkeys. After catching his flaws, he was as powerful as bamboo, punching Monkeys abdon several tis in a row, and even stepping on the others feet.
At this point, Monkey raised his hand and wanted to admit defeat. However, the God of Death pretended not to see when he raised his hand every ti and continued to abuse the other party unilaterally. Monkey wanted to withdraw from the ga through the light brain in the cha cabin, but the God of Death approached, and directly twisted the neck of the cha, picked up the head of the cha and roared at the audience.
Wei San frowned and looked at Monkey on the ground of the challenge arena. He was still in the cockpit and didnt co out.
The helt of the cha was connected to perception. The mont when the neck of the cha was broken is equivalent to breaking the neck of the person in the cha cabin.
When Wei San died in the simulation training room for the first ti, she didnt react for half a day. Under this kind of actual battle, the blow would only be greater.
The God of Death ca out of the cha, madly patted his chest and howled excitedly, like an uncivilized man.
In the audience, so people who felt unwell got up and left, but more people shouted with the God of Death and were excited to the extres.
Finally, Monkey was carried out by the staff of the underground factory. His injuries were pretty serious.
The staff just passed by Wei San. She looked at the person with dull eyes on the stretcher. It seems whats more serious was the ntal injury.
Later on, Wei San went to watch other arena gas. It couldnt be said that there was a God of Death in every ga, but there were blood injuries in almost every L3 ga. The more the audience saw the blood, the more excited they were. No wonder the God of Death could beco a popular player on the third floor of the underground, and even the reward from the audience was several tis higher than that of other players.
In the three underground floors, all desires and brutality were infinitely magnified.
These people on the stage were all playing in the challenge arena like they didnt want life. Wei San had foreseen that if she didnt improve the performance and strength of her cha, she would spend a lot of money.
The morning of the weekend, Wei San changed her cha engine and its joint parts on the first floor, then returned to school in the afternoon, just in ti for the live broadcast of the finals of the Hephaestus competition.
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