Chapter 753: Chapter 10 Semi-finals!_2
"Now that I think about it, the selection of ‘Hunters’ in the previous competition was a bit strange.”
Big Boy’ was a temperantal Hunter with abnormal intelligence, while ‘Skull Collector’ was more like a beast, barely communicable.”
"And ‘The Wheelchair Thinker’, smart but lacking in direct strength.”
"As for ?”
"The information displayed about … was also a bit abnormal.”
...
"With this as a premise, there was a high likelihood that ‘Big Boy’, ‘Skull Collector’, and I would beco winners.”
"And that’s exactly what ‘The Planner’ wanted.”
"The opponent needed a not-too-smart ‘chess piece’ to set everything in motion.”
Jason gradually clarified his thoughts.
Then what?
He continued to flip through the books in his hands.
Jason was well aware that even if he figured all this out, it was useless.
Tell others?
He was a ‘Hunter’, a felon.
Who would listen to him?
Moreover, the current situation hadn’t really ‘hard’ him in any substantive way.
On the contrary, Jason felt if things continued to develop, he might even reap so unexpected benefits.
Of course, so necessary ‘safety’ asures needed to be prepared in advance.
But that was a matter for later.
Now?
Ding!
Jason once again pressed the ‘Nutritional al (Free)’ button.
Reading made him hungry.
Thinking made him want to eat.
Fortunately, the nutritional als here were free.
After receiving the al, Jason continued to read while holding his nutritional al.
Eat, read.
Read, eat.
Ti passed in such repeated cycles.
The third night.
‘The Interdiary’ Pers appeared again.
"Jason, the rematch in Area F will start in an hour, please get ready,” Pers said.
This ‘Interdiary’ looked visibly worn out.
Clearly, these past few days hadn’t been good for him.
Inner turmoil?
Jason wondered.
As for preparation?
Jason had long known from the live TV broadcast that he would be participating in the rematch today, and had already adjusted everything accordingly; he didn’t really need to make any further preparations.
"If you have no preparations to make, I’ll put you to sleep again,” Pers inquired.
Jason still silently nodded.
Then the remote control appeared once more in ‘The Interdiary’ Pers’s hands.
Pers pressed the green button.
Sleepiness attacked once again.
Jason lay down with the flow.
Clomp, clomp clomp.
Clack!
A squad of fully ard soldiers appeared in the hallway, just like the first ti they transported Jason, this ti, they again took Jason to the new ‘ga arena’.
Jason could feel his hands, feet, and waist being shackled by chains again.
Then, the sleepiness began to fade.
Jason, seizing the mont the drowsiness dissipated, opened his eyes.
Another cell.
There was no significant difference from the cell he had woken up in last ti.
The only difference was that the 10-inch screen had already appeared, while the ‘Broad Blade Cleaver’ was right at his side.
"Jason, it’s a pleasure to see you again!”
The silhouette on the screen spoke with the usual synthesized voice.
Then, this ‘Announcer’ stood up and made a welcoming gesture.
Instantly, the sound effects of ‘cheering’ and ‘applause’ from a drama returned.
"It seems everyone is looking forward to our ‘Jason’.”
"After all, Jason’s performance last ti was truly surprising.”
"One against three!”
"Even in my career as a host, that’s rare,” said the shadow in awe.
Afterward, the screen began showing highlights from Jason’s last match.
Especially during the slayings of ‘Big Boy’, ‘The Wheelchair Thinker’, and ‘Skull Collector’, the monts played over and over.
Clap, clap clap.
The sound of applause appeared once again.
And it was louder than before.
anwhile, Jason sat still.
Warming up the crowd?
After watching the ‘ga’ live broadcast for three consecutive days, Jason had gained a deeper understanding of ‘The Madness Ga’.
The hype in front of him was even more familiar.
He used the thrilling monts of the previous match to attract more people’s anticipation.
Even so ‘special’ post-production was added.
In summary, it was all for attracting traffic.
Jason had little interest in this.
What he was interested in was the ‘rematch’ before him.
As the ‘Presenter’ filled the air with stirring words, ti flew by quickly. It wasn’t until a countdown of 4:59 appeared overhead that the ‘Presenter’ finally got to the point.
"The rematch is about to start!”
"Let introduce the rules to everyone!”
"This ti, we have chosen the most classic map, ‘Crazy Townare you all a bit disappointed?”
"Don’t be disappointed!”
"The map might be old!”
"But the rules are new!”
The ‘Presenter’ paused deliberately after saying this.
Only after a chorus of expectant ‘oh’s’ did he continue in a pretentious manner.
"In the new rules, the 4 ‘Brutalizers’ remain unchanged, the 100 ‘Survivors’ remain unchanged, and the Points remain unchanged; it’s still 20 points for a ‘Hunter,’ 1 point for each ‘Survivor,’ and 20 points for victory,”
"But!”
"There are 4 ‘green doors’!”
"That’s right! You heard correctly!”
"There are 3 more doors for the ‘Survivors’!”
"And
"In the second phase of the ga, there will be unexpected surprises.”
"What is the second phase of the ga?”
"When there are only 2 ‘Brutalizers’ left on the field.”
"Or when the total number of ‘Survivors’ drops to 60, that’s when the ga enters its second phase.”
"As for the surprise?”
"Please wait and see.”
With a voice full of dramatic intonation, the shadowy figure finished introducing the rules of the rematch.
Four escape doors?
Through the other party’s words, Jason sensed a hint of targeted malice.
Without a doubt, 4 escape doors would make hunting by the ‘Brutalizers’ more difficult.
The chances of ‘Survivors’ escaping greatly increased.
Unless the 4 ‘Brutalizers’ worked together.
But was that possible?
At least Jason would not choose such cooperation.
He didn’t trust the others.
Naturally, they wouldn’t trust him either.
And the second phase?
Unknown.
No information whatsoever.
This piqued Jason’s interest even more.
Could it be a more accurate targeting?
With such a premonition, Jason was full of caution.
As for the ‘surprise’ ntioned by the ‘Presenter’?
Jason wasn’t about to believe everything he said.
If he really believed him, that would be flirting with death.
"Jason, do you have any questions?”
"Or do you have any declarations to make?”
"As the winner of the last preliminary match, everyone is eager to hear what you have to say.”
The ‘shadow’ on the screen asked.
Jason remained silent.
This silence lasted for about 3 seconds.
The ‘audience,’ who were watching Jason intently, burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, this is the first ti I’ve seen the ‘Presenter’ so embarrassed.”
"I suspect ‘Jason’ is mute!”
"I’m going all-in on Jason again!”
"Didn’t you win betting on Jason last ti and even bought a house?”
"Yeah, I won betting on Jason last ti, but the house prices rose so fast, what I thought was a full paynt ended up being just the down paynt! So this ti, I’m going for broke again!”
"The guy above is betting like a gambling addict, no explanation needed.”
“ 1!”
…
Barrage after barrage of comnts flew by.
Jason’s score kept climbing steadily.
From the last match, all the ‘audience’ had an impressive mory of Jason, and this directly affected this match.
In the end, amid a sea of crimson, Jason got a score of 58.
“58 points! That’s a high score!”
"It looks like everyone really has high expectations for Jason!”
"So
"Jason, you have a special choice to make.”
As the ‘Presenter’ spoke, the 10-inch screen shifted.
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