Chapter 161 ‘Admission Ticket’! (Please subscribe~Please give me a monthly ticket~)
The white invitation, scarlet blood, lay flat on the filthy table.
Goethe frowned.
He looked around.
Through the roof with the skylight open, he could confirm that the night was clear at the moment, and the pile of cardboard, newspapers and many plastic bottles piled up in the corner should be his.
Although I really don’t want to admit it.
But 'the taste is similar'.
Goethe could clearly smell that the smell on his body was the same as the smell in that corner.
"Have I become a trash person again?"
Goethe thought, raised his hand and picked up the invitation.
Immediately, words continued to emerge in rows——
[Background: In the bustling city, with the bustling traffic, there is both life and survival! When life turns to survival, some not-so-good things happen. In order to avoid such a situation, some secret agreements begin to appear. It
Hidden in a place invisible to ordinary people, but affecting all aspects...]
[Main mission: A boxer who has lost his identity, you need to be recognized again (recognition degree 0%)]
[Acquire a temporary language and disappear automatically when leaving the instance]
[Clothing, appearance, and equipment are temporarily changed and will be restored automatically when leaving the secret realm]
(Note 1: When you complete the main mission, you will leave the ‘secret realm’ safely)
(Note 2: When you are unable to complete the main mission within three months, you will lose a quarter of your flesh and blood before you can leave the ‘secret realm’)
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"Boxer?"
Goethe said to himself.
Then, simple memories begin to appear.
He is a boxer.
Or to be precise, he was a boxer.
Because of a loss in a boxing match, 'he' was given up by the endorsement company that lost a lot of money. Depressed, 'he' wanted to use the money he had saved to open a boxing gym to make a living, but he didn't expect that
But on the first day of opening the boxing gym, an explosion occurred in the boxing gym. Except for 'him', all his relatives and friends were killed in the explosion.
And the reason why 'he' left the boxing gym was because he saw a speeding car about to hit a child at the door.
Instinctively, 'he' rushed out and saved the child.
Then, there was an explosion.
'He' collapsed looking at the ruined boxing gym and the blazing flames.
"Is this the boxing gym after the explosion?"
Goethe, who accepted the simple memory, quickly identified it.
Finally, my eyes fell on the invitation.
On the front of the invitation, the words "Ticket for the 10th Unlimited Fighting Tournament (Qualifier)" are written, and on the back is the entry time, location and label.
Time: March 20 (all day).
Location: Chengdong Amusement Park.
(Note: Qualifiers must present their tickets to enter the venue, and the tickets are anonymous)
Goethe raised his eyebrows.
In 'his' memory, this invitation did not exist when he fell asleep. Did someone put it in after 'he' fell asleep?
The text on the invitation made Goethe wary.
The blood stains made Goethe even more wary.
In particular, the three words "anonymous" made Goethe narrow his eyes slightly. He almost instinctively thought of memory fragments such as "lost in boxing match", "big money", "explosion", "accidental death", etc.
Some bad guesses suddenly appeared in Goethe's mind.
Tap tap tap!
A burst of undisguised footsteps appeared outside the door, and Goethe looked over.
The next moment——
Bang!
The door was kicked open.
A strong man wearing a sports vest walked in.
The opponent was more than 1.9 meters tall, with a shaved head, and exposed arm muscles. When he saw the ticket for the '10th Unlimited Fighting Competition (Qualifier)' held in Goethe's hand, he immediately revealed a
Smiling evilly.
"Hand over your ticket."
"Or I'll break your bones!"
When the other party said these words, he raised his hand and grabbed Goethe's neck. The broad palm was full of power, and even a wine bottle could be easily crushed by the other party.
but……
Too slow.
Bang!
Goethe's kick went beyond instinct and lifted him up.
The strong man's hand froze in mid-air, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the other man's face.
then--
"Ahhh!"
The shrill screams had the sharpness that Goethe was familiar with, and the opponent also showed a posture that Goethe was very familiar with. Without any hesitation, Goethe raised his hand and punched the opponent on the chin.
The screams stopped suddenly, and the other party, whose trigeminal nerve was severely damaged, passed out immediately.
However, the attacks did not stop.
Another person appeared outside the door.
The same tall figure, the same powerful aura.
Looking at the strong man lying on the ground, the two people outside the door were wary in their eyes.
However, the two did not retreat.
They walked into the house cautiously and surrounded Goethe on the left and right like horns.
"Drink!"
The attacker standing on Goethe's left gave a low shout and slashed at Goethe's neck with his right hand. The attacker on the right responded immediately and raised his foot to step on the crook of Goethe's knee.
Obviously, the two cooperated more than once.
The timing was quite good.
But in Goethe's eyes, this kind of cooperation was still full of flaws.
It's still too slow.
Goethe easily moved behind the attacker on the right who was raising his leg, and aimed a kick at the opponent's butt.
The huge force directly kicked the opponent away, and also caused the opponent to knock his companion to the ground.
Before the two of them could get up, Goethe raised his hand to knock one of them unconscious, and the [Shadow Snake Dagger] in his hand was pressed against the throat of the remaining one.
The struggling opponent immediately stopped moving.
"Do you have any money on you?"
Goethe asked.
The attacker who had the [Shadow Snake Dagger] pressed against his throat obviously did not expect that Goethe would ask this question. The attacker originally thought that Goethe would ask him how he knew the whereabouts of the ticket.
The unexpected question did not hinder the other party's answer.
"Yes, yes!"
"It's in my pants pocket!"
"This is life money!"
Snap!
After speaking, Goethe raised his hand and knocked the opponent unconscious.
After quickly cleaning the battlefield and obtaining three wallets, Goethe turned around and left.
Why not ask the other party why he knew the ticket was with him?
The answer is obvious.
No need to ask at all.
He was just a back-up for the company he once endorsed.
Moreover, it is far more than just these three people.
In the sight of [Blood Crow Spirit], more people with strong bodies and powerful auras are approaching here.
…
‘Smart Real Estate’, top level.
"waste!"
"A bunch of trash!"
"Even a fool can't handle it!"
The boss of Wise Real Estate took the phone and yelled.
Snap!
The phone was thrown to the ground hard by him.
The secretary, who was wearing black stockings and a hip-hugging skirt, carefully picked up the phone and placed it on the table.
The boss of Wise Real Estate raised his hand and slapped his secretary to the ground.
"Now I'm very angry."
The boss of ‘Smart Real Estate’ said this.
The secretary climbed over immediately.
Two minutes later...
The secretary walked to the bathroom in the president's office.
The boss of ‘Wise Real Estate’ slumped in his chair and picked up the phone again.
"Tell Darwell to come to me."
After saying that, the boss casually threw the phone on the table again.
He has been in a bad mood recently.
The fool's failure not only caused him to lose a lot of money, but also caused him to lose an opportunity to make a better career - that bastard clearly told him that he must lose!
As a result, I dare to win!
After getting this result, he opened the opponent without hesitation.
He doesn't need a disobedient boxer.
He will not let a boxer who doesn't listen to him live.
However, what I didn't expect was that the fool was very lucky.
In order to save a child, he was not killed by the bomb.
This made him very angry.
Then, the new boxer Darwell gave him an even better idea.
Tickets for the ‘10th Unlimited Fighting Tournament (Qualifier)’!
A ticket that attracts countless bosses and boxers.
Compared to this, the boxing matches he participated in before are simply not worth mentioning.
So, without hesitation, he bought a ticket on the black market!
Not just for bait.
And because his new boxer Darwell is guaranteed to pass the preliminaries!
"After passing the preliminaries and entering the official competition, as long as you operate it properly, not only can you get back the money you lost before, but you can also make a lot of money!"
When he thought of this, the boss of Wise Real Estate had a smile on his face.
Especially when seeing Darwell, this smile became even brighter.
Compared to the fool he hired before, the Darwell in front of him was not only stronger, but also more obedient.
Especially the latter.
It made him extremely satisfied.
"Those guys failed and let that fool get away."
"I will use my connections to find him."
"Then……"
"Kill him."
The boss of ‘Wise Real Estate’ ordered.
"Understood, boss."
Darwell replied.
This is a tall and thin man wearing a bright green sportswear, with a dark face, short hair, and thick calluses on his exposed palms, making his hands look much wider and thicker than ordinary people.
"Do you need me to greet him specially?"
Darwell continued to ask.
The boss of ‘Wise Real Estate’ immediately laughed.
You see, why he appreciates the current boxers more is because of their consideration for him.
"It doesn't have to be too special, but I want him to suffer."
"Anyway, he holds the ticket. During the competition, any fight over the ticket is allowed."
The boss of ‘Wise Real Estate’ laughed.
Darwell also laughed.
The former is proud.
The latter smiled ferociously.
In the same way, Goethe also laughed.
"It turns out it's allowed!"
Saying these words, Goethe walked out of the shadows on one side.
Seeing Goethe coming out and rushing towards here, Darwell immediately opened his posture with a vigilant expression. He was already prepared to face Goethe's stormy offensive.
And he had already planned in his mind how to defend himself and how to take advantage of Goethely's rest to launch a counterattack and kill him with one blow.
Darwell thought clearly and thoroughly.
I even thought of the boss's praise.
However, contrary to Darwell's expectation, Goethe passed him by.
As Darwell watched in shock, Goethe raised his foot and kicked the back of the swivel chair of the owner of Wise Real Estate.
Bang!
The huge force sent the opponent straight towards the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind him.
"Save me! Save me!"
The other party burst into tears.
But it doesn't help.
Snap!
After a muffled sound, the other party broke the glass and rushed out.
Then, free fall from the 33rd floor.
"Ahhhhh——"
Bang!
After the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, there was silence for an instant.
Only Goethe's chuckle remained.
And Darwell's roar.
"Kill you!"
With such an angry roar, Darwell rushed in front of Goethe and punched him.
Woo!
In the dull fist wind, Daweier looked ferocious.
The other party actually killed his boss in front of him!
It’s over!
Not only did he lose the opportunity to gain huge wealth!
Moreover, once word spreads, no boss will hire him again!
Goethe must be killed!
Disguise the scene!
Shirk all responsibility!
Darwell thought about everything in an instant, and his fists became even more merciless and harder.
He wants to kill Goethe with one punch!
Then……
This fist was firmly grasped in Goethe's hand.
Darwell was stunned.
Goethe smiled at the other party, shook his arm vigorously, and said softly——
