"That's enough for you, just have some fun. It's really no sense of propriety at all. I usually teach you how."
At this moment, Warden Feizak, wearing a black v-gen armor, walked over with great momentum.
"Warden Feizak, you are here."
An Jie and others quickly greeted him.
"My Victory Day decorations are pretty good, right?"
Warden Feizak nodded slightly in response to everyone's greetings. He walked straight to Su Mo, sat down, and said to Su Mo.
"It's okay, pretty good."
Su Mo thought for a while and gave a pertinent evaluation. If nothing else, he just took a look at the food prepared for the prisoners. Although it was cheap, it was large and sufficient. It was enough for them to eat today.
This is the most affordable, everything else is empty.
"Master Feizak Warden, the time is almost up, shall we start? Do you still want to give a speech?"
A noncommissioned officer came over and asked respectfully.
"It's nonsense to give a speech. We don't need any ideological education here. The prisoners won't repent anyway, and we won't let them go out. Why are you doing such nonsense? Just start and be done."
Feizhak said nonchalantly.
"It's the warden."
The sergeant responded quickly.
Su Mo asked very curiously: "That's strange. In festivals like this, aren't we always trying to be formalistic?"
"Humph, am I that kind of vulgar person?"
Feizhak sneered, thinking to himself, only a fool would do this.
He had done this before. Not only did he give a long ideological education speech, but he also specially took pictures of the sumptuous food he prepared for the prisoners and reported it to the Lord of Ikaroa.
The result was that he was fined one year's salary and had to write a 100,000-word review. In addition, a section of the budget for the second year was cut!
“Have personality!”
Su Mo couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"It's funny, you're pretty good too. To be honest, I've never seen a few prisoners that I like, but you are the only exception."
Warden Feizak sincerely praised him, saying that his words were not contrary to his intentions at all, because not long ago, he specifically inquired about Su Mo's details.
Find out why he committed such a heinous crime and was thrown into the endless deep space prison.
To be honest, Feizhak admired and admired Su Mo very much.
In his opinion, what Su Mo almost sank was Ghidorah's planetary fortress, not the endless deep space prison, and he didn't feel bad.
Just when Su Mo was chatting with Warden Feizak.
The voice of the heralding sergeant sounded over the radio, officially announcing: "The Victory Day celebrations have begun, everyone is open to eat!"
Then with enthusiastic cheers, all the prisoners rushed forward, grabbed all kinds of food, and started to eat it.
They are not in the mood to care about dirty things or image. They have been hungry for a year and are going crazy.
Warden Feizak looked at the devouring prisoners in the distance opposite, with an increasingly excited smile on his face. He was waiting for the prisoners to eat their fill.
Eat and drink enough to have the strength to start fighting.
On the side, Anjie quickly opened the wine bottle, poured glasses of spirits, then picked up a glass and handed it to Feizhak.
"You guys also have a drink, the fun is about to begin."
Feizhak took it, took a sip, and said to Su Mo and An Jie.
About half an hour later, a giant man three meters tall, with hideous scars all over his body and a skull tattooed on his neck was the first to step onto the arena.
At this time, both the prisoners and the prison guards in the audience became excited, and many people whistled.
The soldier in charge of presiding over the prison shouted excitedly: "Now comes Fadoli. He once killed twelve challengers by himself. Is there anyone who wants to challenge him?"
The rules of the Victory Day challenge are very simple. Anyone can go up to the platform and gain one point for each opponent defeated.
If you feel exhausted, you can come down at any time.
Whoever has more points in the end will win the final victory.
Of course, there are no punches or kicks in the ring, so you have to bear the consequences. Basically, whoever goes up to fight and loses will be disabled if not dead.
The consequence of being maimed in this prison is death.
Therefore, when the prisoner comes on stage, he will never let anything go, and he will definitely try his best.
At this moment, a tall, thin man with a very menacing look in his eyes walked onto the stage.
The prison guard who was in charge of presiding over was even more excited and shouted: "Look who's coming up, it's the cold-blooded killer Kendi! I didn't expect that the first fight today would be so exciting! Everyone, please place your bets enthusiastically."
Su Mo observed the two of them carefully, then picked up the card and started playing.
"All-in Kendi."
An Jie was also stunned, and then said to Su Mo: "Brother, that's not how we play. If you lose everything at once, you won't be able to play anymore."
"fine."
Su Mo didn't care much either.
"You have personality, but you bet on the wrong person, I'll beat Fadori!"
Feizhak replied quite excitedly.
"Why?"
Su Mo asked curiously.
"With weapons, Fadoli may not be Kendi's opponent. But in a head-on fight with bare hands, all fancy techniques are useless in the face of absolute power."
Feizhak replied confidently.
"Okay, let's wait and see."
Su Mo smiled and said nothing.
...
The deepest part of the endless deep space prison, the central control room.
The artificial intelligence prisoner floats in mid-air, and his entire body exudes a strange red halo.
With it as the center, square virtual images emerged one by one, covering the entire central control room.
These grid images show the real-time situation of the defensive soldiers on duty in various areas of the endless deep space prison, as well as the situation in the rest areas on different levels.
The image frame in front of the artificial intelligence prisoner clearly showed the rest area on the seventh floor.
And the image was pointed directly at Warden Feizak.
Through the video, you can see Feizak slapping his thigh hard with an angry look on his face.
Su Mo was sitting next to him with a smile on his face.
On the central stage, an extremely strong man fell on the stage, his face covered in bruises, and the ground stained red with blood.
"People who get in the way."
"Anyone who prevents me from obtaining the fragments must be eliminated."
"Generate erasure plan."
...
The virtual screen of the central console constantly pops up various simulation plan codes.
Then a prompt box pops up.
"Simulation erasure success rate is 99.9%!"
"I'm invincible haha! No one can stop me."
Then the artificial intelligence Prisoner floated to the sealing platform and feverishly absorbed the power of the Negative God Fragments.
At this moment, the entire Negative God fragment suddenly burst out with bright light. The next second, the entire fragment was suddenly sucked in by the artificial intelligence prisoner and embedded in its core.
In an instant, the blush that broke out on the entire body of the artificial intelligence prisoner became even stronger.