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Chapter 182 The Pale Martial Artist(2/2)

However, Master Guillotine, who was theoretically more senior than the heavy gunner, older than him, and more experienced in combat, what he presented at that moment was a dull and monotonous syllable.

In comparison with the heavy gunner, the past of Master Guanhead seems to be blurred and distorted. The colorful and ups and downs life recorded on the website is also cast with a thick layer of pale gloom.

Guan Luoyang's feeling at that time was as if he saw a colleague, trying his best to show courage, ambition, blood and enthusiasm, and making a decisive battle full of joyful spirit against the opponent who seemed to be equally matched.

In the end, it was discovered that all the efforts were only used on a dummy, an opponent whose appearance was like flaming real steel but whose inside was filled with pale waste.

This kind of fighting competition is simply an insult to fighting and to the word "martial arts".

How could this not make Guan Luoyang, who came to this city specifically to look for "battle", feel a little angry?!

After dealing with these people, Guan Luoyang dragged the red-haired young man towards the deeper room. There was no movement of enemies there, but there were many slow heartbeats.

Light blue smoke spread against the floor, and Guan Luoyang stepped into this place that seemed cooler and cleaner.

Twenty or thirty glass cabins that reach the ceiling stand here. Some are filled with blue liquid, and others are wrapped and connected with tubes in the blue liquid, soaking some teenagers.

Even the human body of childhood.

Their heartbeats were so vivid, but the way they were suspended there was like so many blank, lifeless corpses.

There are also different labels affixed to the glass windows. Some labels are accompanied by colorful photos of adults wearing different clothes and having facial features from all over the world.

The photo on one of the control glass cabins looked familiar. Guan Luoyang took a closer look and saw that it was the heavy gunner who should still be lying in the emergency room.

Although I lack an in-depth understanding of technology, if I think about it a little bit, there are only a few possibilities for this kind of scene.

Guan Luoyang threw the red-haired young man to the ground and looked down at him.
Chapter completed!
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