The audience exclaimed, Tomoko looked towards the ring, and Naoki's opponent was swaying in the corner of the ring.
A 3D red blood bar pattern appeared above his head that only appeared in fighting games. Every time he was hit by Naoki, the blood bar would be reduced by a small amount.
At this moment, according to the length of the health bar displayed, Naoki's opponent's health should be bottoming out soon.
Below the blood bar icon, there is a rectangular icon. Most of the icon is empty, and the remaining part is filled in with yellow. It is almost at the bottom of the rectangle.
Every time the boxer throws a punch, the yellow part decreases a little, which is quite strange.
Opposite him, two rectangular frames also appeared above Naoki's head.
Different from the health bar above his opponent's head, Naoki's health bar still has plenty of remaining blood, and the color of the blood bar is blue, not dazzling red.
As for the other box filled with yellow, Naoki also has slightly more yellow remaining than his opponent.
Yeying: "What are these two things?"
Bee Man: "Based on my years of experience playing King of Fighters, there is a high probability that one is a health bar used in some fighting games to indicate the remaining health level; the other is probably a stamina bar."
Tomoko: "Naoki's rules?"
Bee Man: "Then there's no need to ask..."
Tomoko: "What should I do if my health reaches the bottom?"
Bee Man looked at Yeying: "Where are your death row prisoners and cameras? At this time..."
Ye Ying snapped his fingers to the side, and the assistant hurried over with two death row inmates, one holding a camera and the other holding a gun.
Ye Ying: "Give the tranquilizer gun to Zhi Shu first."
The prisoner holding a gun pointed his gun at Naoki.
Yeying: "Is the silencer ready?"
Assistant: "Yes."
Yeying: "Let's do it."
On the stage, Naoki punched his opponent. There was a look of despair and horror on his opponent's face.
Offstage, the death row prisoner pulled the trigger. The anesthesia needle came off the muzzle of the gun and shot into Naoki's body.
Naoki felt nothing and punched his opponent hard on the temple.
"boom!"
The health bar above the opponent's head was cleared instantly, and he fell heavily to the ground, motionless, as if he had lost consciousness.
Naoki, who was standing next to him, no longer looked at his opponent, but raised his hands and walked slowly around the ring with firm eyes, showing the posture of a winner. The anesthetic needle was inserted into his back and shook a few times.
It fell to the ground.
Under the ring, the scene suddenly became agitated. The audience was cursing, shouting, and screaming, and the noisy sound covered everything.
"the wi
er is——”
The referee declared Naoki the winner.
The medical staff in the audience rushed forward, conducted a quick test on Naoki's opponent, and then looked serious and began emergency rescue.
"Call an ambulance!" a paramedic shouted.
"useless,"
Da Yu, who was very close to the ring, checked the boxer's condition and said: "He is dead."
Tomoko stood next to Ye Ying: "Why not just use that camera? Do you know that the industry has generally believed that grotesque bodies are composed of regular codes and are not human flesh and blood. How can the anesthesia gun work?"
"There have been cases in the past where tranquilizer guns were used to successfully limit eccentricities," Yeying took the camera from the death row prisoner and handed it to Tomoko, "You point the lens at Naoki."
Tomoko took the camera and did as Ye Ying said.
Ye Ying: "You see, in the situation just now, there is no guarantee that only Naoki is in the shot. Naoki's opponents, referees, and the audience under the ring may all be in the shot. It's different from the weird.
It's almost impossible to change them back into photos."
Bee Man: "Then what are we waiting for? Clear the place...take pictures after clearing the place."
Ye Ying: "Yes, clear the place. I have already prepared the police force to clear the place."
She took out the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button: "Kuroda Police Department, please.
Ask your people to clear the area as planned and cordon off nearby blocks."
The doctor in the ambulance that arrived later confirmed the death of Naoki's opponent, which caused an uproar in the Nakano Club. People spread word of mouth and were horrified - "Naoki killed an enthusiast!"
"The First Cause of All Realms"
Soon after, in cooperation with the Bizarre Investigation Section to control the scene, police officers involved in the investigation arrived and began to perform clearing tasks in a well-trained manner. Police psychologists simultaneously provided psychological counseling to those with excessive emotions.
…
On the second underground floor of the Nakano Club and the ring hall, all irrelevant personnel were cleared away from the scene.
A death row inmate wearing a gray prison uniform held a camera and pointed it at Naoki on the ring. Naoki stood silently on the platform, looking up at the sky above the ring, as if he was staring at something. But the direction he was looking at was actually nothing special, just a scene with
An ordinary roof.
"Kacha!"
The prisoner on death row pressed the camera's shooting button, and the flash flashed past.
The next moment, Naoki was shrouded in a ball of white light, and almost simultaneously with the death row prisoner who took the photo, it turned into a thin photo, slowly falling in mid-air.
"It's done!"
Ye Ying caught the sliding camera.
Bee Man caught Naoki's photo.
Yeying: "Let's go back to the police headquarters immediately!"
They took Naoki's photo and camera and quickly ran towards the exit of the ring hall. Before they took a few steps, Naoki's photo started to vibrate.
Bee Man: "Isn't this... too fast?"
Before he finished speaking, the photo flashed white, the photo disappeared from his hand, and Naoki appeared on the ring.
Tomoko: "I knew it wasn't that simple..."
The worse situation was yet to come - after Naoki returned to the ring, several investigators had a red number the size of a fist floating on their heads.
Tomoko looked at the top of the bee man's head and opened his mouth:
"I said, the top of your head..."
Bee Man: "The number on your head is twenty-three, what's mine?"
Tomoko looked at the bee man's head. The number was floating steadily and slowly rotating at a constant speed. She stuttered slightly and said: "Five...five..."
Tomoko: "How do I know... By the way, don't you think the way this number appears fits well with what you call cyberpunk?"
Bee Man: "I don't think so at all."
After a while, the Kuroda police officer responsible for the clearing task came out of the club. The number floating above his head was thirty-four.
Kuroda pointed to the top of his head: "Excuse me, gentlemen, what the hell is this?"
Bee Man: "Don't be impatient, it needs to be studied"
Kuroda pointed to the passage of the ring hall: "Go outside and take a look. It's what everyone is carrying on their heads..."
Several investigators exchanged glances with each other, then hurriedly ran out.
…
About fifteen minutes later, the ring hall on the second basement floor of the club lost its past bustle, and there was a dead silence in the hall.
The enthusiasts took off their motorized jackets that represented cyberpunk, and all looked at the arena dedicated to Naoki. Their eyes gathered together, as if there was a layer of ominous omen.
On the ring, opposite Naoki was a tall young man. The number floating above his head was a big "2". At the same time, two health and stamina bars appeared side by side, one was filled with blue, The other one is filled with yellow.
Opposite him, Naoki stood quietly. The health and stamina bars above his head, which were about to be exhausted, gradually returned to full levels at some point.
In the audience, Yeying asked Bee Man: "Did you really invite the Weird Alliance?"
Bee Man: "I just sent out an invitation to fly. I can't guarantee whether they will come or not."
Yeying: "What if they don't come?"
Bee Man: "Do you have a plan B?"
Yeying: "You know, our plan B is unlimited trial and error."
The bee-man pointed to the top of his head: "How ironic, I am the fifth one."
On the stage, the young man looked at Naoki with fear on his face: "No, don't be like this, Naoki, we can definitely have a more friendly competition!"
However, Naoki completely ignored it and silently looked above his head - above the center of the ring, there was a larger number floating in the countdown: 10→9→8→7→6→5→4→3→2→1→0.
When the number returned to 0, Naoki took an offensive stance towards the young man. No matter how hard the young man begged for mercy, Naoki punched him mercilessly...