"Haha, let me tell you, the 'blue side' will definitely win. After all, this guy's height and wingspan are so advantageous..."
Not long after, another fighter was killed amid the cheers of the punters, and the game ended.
The punters were cheering for the winner, while the loser's body was dragged out of the Octagon like a dead dog, leaving a dazzling trail of blood on the ground.
Su Lun looked at the scene in front of him calmly.
When the corpse passed in front of him, no one noticed that the "gray mist" was swallowed up by him.
"Obtained memory fragments of 'Watt Smith'*2"
"You got the message: "I really don't want to be used as a slave and fight in this damn underground boxing match..."
"You have mastered the skill [Ground Technique·Cross Solid], fighting experience +2"
"Spirit +0.05"
Su Lun digested the memory fragments he had just obtained, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he was slightly surprised: "You actually directly understood a fighting skill?"
This is the first time [Death Reaper] has stripped out its complete skills.
Does this mean that there is a chance that he can directly peel off those complete alchemy and magic skills?
At that moment, Su Li suddenly felt that the surprise came suddenly.
Although it is not possible to extract useful skills from the souls of the dead every time, fortunately there are many corpses!
There were seven or eight such death matches in a night, and more than two hundred corpses were killed in a month.
Moreover, fighters are all actual combat masters who are proficient in combat skills, so the possibility of stripping off combat skills is very high!
Compared with just killing a few enemies in a narrow escape, it is much easier to [collect] memory fragments this way.
Just stay at the edge of the arena and watch the competition, there is almost no risk.
If he could really survive for a few months, Su Lun felt that his combat effectiveness would definitely make a qualitative leap!
Of course, the premise is that he can live long enough in a gang that has an average short life.
On his first day on the job, Su Lun suddenly fell in love with this gangster identity...
.......
After one session, without a long break, the next session continued.
Su Lun's attention was focused on the corpse, and he didn't expect the betting girl wearing hot pants to walk over with a smile.
She handed over the tray and smiled charmingly: "Hey, sir, congratulations on your guess. Do you need me to help you bet on the next game? The final game tonight is a real 'professional'...
"
"Would professionals participate in this kind of death match?"
Su Lun's eyes froze slightly. He was not very happy that he could win money. Calculating the proportion, he probably won more than a thousand yuan.
What really surprised him was that real professionals would actually participate in this kind of death battle?
When he thought about it, what else could those professionals with magical and extraordinary powers do to earn this desperate money?
Seeing that Su Lun was interested, the betting girl asked again: "Sir, which one do you like most? Do you want me to help you bet?"
While speaking, she had completely pressed her body against Su Lun's body, like a kitten, and even rubbed against him.
Su Lun naturally understood that this was not an affair, but a tactful request for a tip.
He was not stingy either, and then he took out two green notes worth one hundred liso and stuffed them into the girl's bra.
This is what a normal gambler should do.
"Keke...thank you, boss."
The girl felt a tingling sensation in her chest. Instead of feeling like she was being taken advantage of, she actually smiled more charmingly.
Su Lun's hand didn't stay long, and he took out a few more stacks of banknotes, and said: "I will buy the red square in the next few games, and bet one thousand each."
"The boss is really discerning, I also think the red side will have a higher winning rate tonight~"
The girl filled out the betting card, blew a charming kiss, and left.
.......
The life and death fight in the octagonal cage is still in full swing, and Su Lun is also carefully observing every battle.
In addition to peeling off soul fragments, he is also seriously learning the fighting skills of this world.
Although these gladiators are not "professionals", their physical fitness is much higher than that of humans on earth, and their fighting style and skills are also very different from Su Lun's original impression.
In order to conceal his [collecting] purpose and actions, he acted like a normal gambler, cheering for the side he was betting on, getting excited when he won money, and lamenting when he lost money.
On the first day he joined the gang, there was such a relaxed environment. His intuition told him that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him from time to time.
There is a problem with the original owner's identity, and he doesn't want to attract too much attention.
And this is indeed the case.
While the newcomers in Su Lun were spending money in various casinos, the captain Kai, who was playing cards with a few veterans, also received a report from his subordinates.
"What are the newcomers doing now?"
"That Suellen has been gambling in the arena. The other three, Jige went to the tavern, Sapa and Andrew went to the 'Emperor Bath'..."
"Oh, I got it."
Kai listened, responded a few words expressionlessly, and then said nothing.
Sam opposite was also an old member who had been with Kai for a long time. He spoke without any scruples and asked curiously: "Captain, why do you want the brothers to keep an eye on those newcomers?"
"In the past, the smoker boss said that normal people have to eat, drink, whore, gamble and smoke. It is the human need instinct. People who do not show desire either have ulterior motives, have strong self-discipline, or are monsters... No matter which one,
They can't be friends."
Kai continued to play the cards in his hand and explained calmly, "I don't want some guys with ulterior motives to mix into our team..."
.......
Su Lun found that he seemed to be lucky. He bought a few games, won more and lost less, and actually made a few thousand liso.
Finally, the final battle began.
Before the game started, the rumble of the elevator was heard under the fighting venue. The cage of the octagonal cage was dismantled and put underground, and a huge transparent glass cover was raised.
After this unusual movement, the gamblers at the scene were not surprised, but instead burst into loud exclamations.
"Wo~ There's something good to watch tonight!"
"..."
Su Lun looked at the thick glass wall on the stage and felt that it looked familiar. Isn't this the bulletproof glass of the bank counter in the previous life? However, it just looked thicker.
The pot-bellied gambler on the side seemed to be a regular customer here. He muttered: "Tsk tsk... I haven't seen the 'blast-proof cover' raised for a long time. It seems that the two professionals who came tonight
'The fighting ability is very strong."
By this time, the first contestant had already appeared.
It was a guy who was escorted onto the stage by several strong men with mechanical arms, like a prisoner.
Su Lun looked at this posture and raised his eyebrows slightly: "A dangerous person has come..."
As soon as this person appeared, the scene was instantly detonated.
"How is it possible? How could it be that guy!"
Someone among the gamblers recognized the identity of the person and exclaimed: "A-level wanted criminal "Yin Scorpion" Yabok, this guy is a genuine second-level professional. In this fighting match, there is actually this person
?”
Others began to whisper, and it seemed that no one expected that the standard of tonight's game would be so high!
"I heard before that that guy committed crimes in the inner city and was caught by the 'Umbrella Organization'. I didn't expect it to be true."
"This game is interesting. This guy has committed countless murders. He has been rampant for so many years without being caught. His skills are not weak..."
"If we can let "Yin Scorpion" Yabok compete, who will his opponent be? Is he also a second-level professional? Haha, this is rare. Second-level professionals are top players everywhere, and they are actually sent to fight.
It’s time.”
"..."
Second level?
Su Lun felt a little unbelievable as he listened to the conversation between the gamblers.
The "Brotherhood of Steel" is one of the three major gangs in Old Town. It is already a large and very powerful extraordinary organization. However, there are also many second-level professionals.
Even Kai, the captain who covers three blocks, is just a professional who has just entered the first level. Unexpectedly, in tonight's death duel, two people will come directly, and one of them is destined to die?
"How strong are second-level professionals?"
Su Lun's curiosity was also aroused. He had no idea about the combat effectiveness of second-level professionals.
Both the "Iron Head" Ivan and the "Silver Hand" Dick who were killed before were both first-level professionals. But to him, they were already ridiculously strong guys. If it weren't for chance, a hundred of them would
Even Su Lun may not be able to kill them.
Now there are two second-level professionals coming?
"Doesn't that mean...I can peel off the soul of a second-level professional in a short while?"
Su Lun's surprise turned into expectation. Before the game even started, he was already looking forward to what he would get from the corpse.
.......
After the cheers, the second contestant also entered the stage.
He was a burly man in a suit with a sturdy back and a cold face. There was a scar on his left eye that looked like a piece of cold stone.
This guy's attire is meticulous, and his hair is shiny with gel. Even when he's on the ring, he has an air of superiority. He looks a bit like the bodyguard of a big shot in the inner city.
The host introduced this person's name. His name is: "Red Devil" Goron!
A guy who doesn't seem to have any reputation in the outer city.
However, well-informed gamblers can always get some tidbits.
Hearing this man's name, it seemed that someone knew his background.
"Hey...could it be that one?"
"you know?"
"Some time ago, I heard that the bodyguard of a big shot in the inner city secretly hooked up with his beautiful wife, and the affair spread widely... Could this "Red Devil" be the real owner?"
"Maybe it's true. Otherwise, who would be willing to let a second-level professional fight to the death? It's probably sold to the casino, or it was originally sent by the big shot who was cuckolded..."
"Tsk, tsk, you can serve as a personal bodyguard for the big shots in the inner city, and your combat effectiveness is extremely strong. It is said that those big shots have very high talent requirements for choosing bodyguards, at least 'C level', and they may even awaken rare 'B level talents'...
"
"..."
Su Lun listened thoughtfully to the gossip.
But it seems that "Yin Scorpion" Aberke is stronger?
.......
"Ding dong!"
The bell rings and the game begins.
However, this opening opened the eyes of the time traveler Su Lun!
"A knife cuts a bullet? Damn it, the start is so explosive. Is this the strength of a second-level professional?!!!"
Su Lun was shocked.
A moment ago he thought he was very strong, or in other words, with the talent of [Death Reaper], he would be very strong in the future.
He is full of confidence...
But seeing the methods of these two men, Su Lun instantly felt the pressure of a mountain, and his own self-confidence was so ignorant.
This is a power that he currently knows is simply unmatched.
It was hard for him to imagine, no...he couldn't think of any way to deal with the probing blows from the two of them just now.
He felt that if he faced these two people, even if he had a famous gun in hand, he would probably be killed in an instant.
At this moment, Su Lun squinted at the two figures on the ring, and a certain thought burned in his heart: "Is this the power of a second-level professional? It really makes me impatient to 'take office'...
"
PS. Brothers, come and vote, new bookplate tickets are very important~
