The first impression that Deathmatch Club gave Ash was that it was dark.
Unlike other places in the prison, which are bright and bright, there are very few lights in the death fighting club. Except for the death fighting ring in the middle, which is illuminated by incandescent lights, there are almost no lights in the surrounding high-stage auditoriums. The spectators seem to be submerged in darkness, and there is only light between heaven and earth.
Two people were left fighting in the ring.
This is also the place where Ash has seen the most prisoners. He followed Lang Na and only met a few prisoners on the way. When passing the library and the gymnasium, Ash also saw a dozen prisoners; however, after entering the death match
Behind the club, even if there was no bright light, just by the whispers he heard in his ears and the shadowy silhouettes in the darkness, Ash could tell that there were almost hundreds of people in the Death Fight Club!
"Lang Nai brought you here?"
"Newcomer?...Oh, that leader of the Four Pillars of God. What a fierce young man, he even dares to touch the Four Pillars of God."
"Gourmet Lang brought it!"
"Lon Na, is that your little boyfriend? The taste has changed!" A strong man said with a smile.
"Desmond, if you continue to talk nonsense like this and ruin the relationship between my boyfriend and I, believe it or not, I will bite you to death!?" Ronna retorted angrily, which didn't sound like he was really angry, but rather like
A little shy.
However, the laughter around him quieted down, and the strong man named Desmond hurriedly put his hands together and apologized: "Haha, you didn't mean to take advantage of me. Why don't you introduce the new guy?"
Ronner snorted, as if he didn't intend to pursue the matter anymore, and Desmond breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shrank back into the crowd.
Seeing this, Ash quietly moved away from Ronna.
He had already felt that the random bald passerby he found who looked 'weak and bullied' was probably the notorious murderer in this prison.
"Ash Heath, a newcomer who just came in these two days, wants to participate in a death fight, so I will bring him to see it." Ronna smiled and said: "Who is fighting now?"
"'Diamond' Tiger and 'Blind Beast' Rudo."
"Why Lu Duo...ah, Tiger is an old man after all, so why can't he let go of this small contribution? Didn't you challenge Lu Duo?"
"We are definitely not willing to let go of this piece of fat, but Lu Duo has never seen Tiger fight to the death. He feels that Tiger is easier to bully, and Tiger's stakes are high, so..."
Ash moved closer to the audience and looked at the one-sided killing in the ring below - the aging white-haired old man and the muscular green-skinned orc were fighting with bare hands.
Yes, it was a unilateral killing. It was clear that both sides were attacking each other offensively but not defensively. However, the white-haired old man was not shaken even after receiving a fist as big as a casserole. He could not breathe. He even couldn't even leave a red mark on his skin, as if he was green-skinned.
The orc just hit his chest with the strength of a baby.
However, on the other hand, each punch of the white-haired old man was as heavy as a thousand punches. When it hit the green-skinned orc, it made a sound of cracking stones, which made people's scalp numb.
When Ash arrived, the green-skinned orc had been beaten to a bloody pulp, with not a single piece of flesh on his body, several teeth missing, and his eyes so swollen that he looked like he was squinting.
With a heavy blow, the green-skinned orc was knocked several meters away and hit the wall with a bang, leaving a trace of blood on the wall. He sat on the ground unable to get up again.
However, the white-haired old man glanced at the top of his head, then rushed over and continued to beat the green-skinned orc with one punch after another.
He was like a bather rubbing old mud, punching and punching the green-skinned orc's flesh and blood.
Ash looked a little unbearable: "Isn't the victory already decided? Why isn't it over yet?"
"Has the victory been decided? Not yet." Someone next to him laughed and said, "Try to reach out."
After hearing this, Ash stretched out his hand forward, only to find that he had touched an invisible wall of air, which caused ripples and invisible barriers on all sides appeared in the air, completely isolating the lower arena from the surrounding audience seats.
"Only when one of the parties is dead or completely unconscious, the isolation barrier will be released, and then the medical staff will appear from that door and drag the body back to the medical room for treatment."
The man pointed to an inconspicuous door in the ring: "As long as the barrier has not disappeared, we must not relax our vigilance. We must continue to suppress, crush and kill our opponents."
"Moreover, there is no surrender in a death match. The loser has only two possibilities: death or losing consciousness."
"I don't know how many fools who rely on their bravery and despise their opponents just because they regard this place as a stage where friendship comes first and competition comes second, they stop fighting in the middle of the fight, and then are backhandedly killed by their opponents. They lose a lot of contribution points and are promoted to judgment in one fell swoop.
The upper level of the sequence... But this is also the meaning of the Deathmatch Club: to transfer the contribution that does not belong to you to someone who is more worthy of it."
Boom!
Hearing this dull punch, Ash felt that even the hotpot ingredients had been blown out of the orc, and couldn't help but ask: "Can this really be saved?"
"He hasn't lost consciousness yet, but even if he can be revived, it's no different than dead. Look above."
Ash raised his head and discovered that the glowing place on the ceiling was actually a display screen with battle information written on it:
"Tiger Norris bets 35 points"
"VS"
"Rudo·Yashi bets 5 contribution points"
Ash said in surprise: "The bets are not equal. Why does Tiger want to bet so much?"
"As long as both parties agree, even unequal bets can be established." The man said leisurely: "And there are rarely death matches with equal bets. According to the rules, every time you participate in a death match, you must bet more than the previous death match.
A little more bet, Tiger has played 34 death matches before, so he must bet 35 contribution points this time."
"Then this is Rudo's fifth death match?"
"No, this is his tenth game. Each prisoner initially has 50 contribution points. According to an increase in bets for each game, he bet a total of 45 contribution points in the first nine games. By the tenth game, he only has 50 contribution points left.
It’s 5 o’clock in the afternoon.”
The person next to me sneered.
"So, as long as Ruduo loses this game, he will have no contribution points at all, and he will no longer be able to earn contribution points through death battles. Unless he can take out the gold coins from his stomach, he will always be the judge.
First in the sequence."
Ash groaned and suddenly realized something: "Wait a minute, that means he lost all the previous nine games!?"
"That's why he's called the 'Blind Beast' Ruduo. Every time he chooses an opponent he can't beat."
Boom!
With a blast of a blaster, the green-skinned orc's head seemed to explode. At the same time, the ceiling light screen made a tinkling sound, displaying the words "Victory or defeat has been decided."
The barrier of the arena instantly dissipated, and the door inside the arena opened in response. Three men in black robes wearing crow masks entered the arena, and directly dragged the green-skinned orc's body away without using a stretcher.
"The old man is too bad. He pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger to deceive the orcs."
"How can this be a lie? I knew from the beginning that the old man would be difficult to deal with - Lu Duo not only has bad eyesight, but also has a bad mind. You can tell with your toenails that an old man who can stay in the Death Fight Club,
Women or children, which one is easier to get along with?"
"Who is the first person this old man has carried away?"
"Just since the day I came in, the old man has carried away at least five people."
"Old man, you already have so many contribution points. Next time, you should leave this opportunity to young people like us. That beast is really good. Anyway, you are giving contribution points. How nice to give it to me."
In the darkness, everyone was bustling and noisy. The white-haired old man wiped the blood on his fist with a towel. Suddenly he coughed twice and coughed up several mouthfuls of bloody phlegm. He said in horror: "That orc's fist is quite strong. I seem to have suffered internal injuries."
…”
"Who believes you!"
Everyone roared in unison. It seemed that they had seen someone being deceived and then being tricked by the old man.
"He is very strong in this arena."
Ash looked to the right and found that Sword Princess suddenly appeared again.
And unlike others, the dim light had no effect on her. She seemed to be able to emit light on her own to dispel the darkness, sitting upright on the railing very abruptly.
But what's even more amazing is that she actually changed into a set of clothes that looked like a tight-fitting kendo uniform for training, and her long red hair was tied up, turning into a sassy female swordsman.
Ya Xiu subconsciously blurted out and asked: "Why is he so strong?"
"Because in this arena, only attack permissions are opened, but the magic output is still limited."
The people next to me said in unison with Sword Princess.
Sword Girl glanced at Ash who covered his mouth, and then said: "There are many types of magicians, craftsmen, warriors, scholars, doctors... But most magicians can only control magic spirits through magic power. As long as there are restrictions
Their magic output is no different between magicians and ordinary people."
"But there are a small number of magicians, even if they don't have magic spirits, they still have strength that is superior to mortals - that is, physical magicians."
"Generally speaking, all magicians involved in body training can be called physical magicians, such as swordsmen, boxers, gunsmiths, spear magicians, axe-cutting magicians... As long as they have suitable weapons, they can also
One against many. However, compared to physical strength, they only have an advantage in 'skills', and their physical fitness is not much better than ordinary people."
"But there is a type of physical master who continuously strengthens his body, and even uses spiritual magic to transform his body into a flesh-and-blood structure. He uses himself like a weapon to achieve an almost crushing level of violence. Even if there are no such physical masters anymore,
Although the magic spirit is in the body, the strengthening effect in the body will not disappear. It can be placed elsewhere, but in this prison where the magic spirit is banned, their advantages can be maximized!"
"This type of physical magician is called a weak magician."
"Blood and flesh are weak and bitter. Their bodies are no longer made of flesh and blood."
Ash looked over and saw that when the white-haired old man left the ring, he scratched the railing with his finger, and it actually broke the railing!
‘Diamond’ Tiger… turns out that’s what it means!
"Now that you're here, let's start fighting quickly." Sword Girl said: "As long as you don't fight that old man. Well, by the way, it's best for your first fight to choose an opponent with bare hands, and you yourself
It’s best to do it with bare hands.”
"Why?"
"Because your body is too weak. If you just use a real sword, you may be maimed after just a few swings; and if your opponent also uses fists, you will at least have the ability to deal with the opponent for a few rounds and gain experience for the transfer.
Time." Sword Girl held her hands and said, "I'm actually more afraid that your opponent will take away the sword and then kill you with a sword - in order to avoid such an eye-catching scene, it's your first bare-knuckle fight."
"I don't expect you to fight, but you will always get beaten, right?"
Ya Xiu accepted Sword Girl's suggestion obediently, turned to the person next to him who had been chatting with him and asked: "I want to participate in a death match. It is best for the opponent to be empty-handed. Do you have any recommendations?"
"Empty-hand fighting? Then you really asked the right person, brother, I just do empty-handed fighting. Come and have a fight with me. I promise not to bully you."
"Okay, okay, but this is my first death match. I will only bet 1 point of contribution. Even if you want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, you won't make much money." Ya Xiu joked.
"Don't worry, brother, not only will I not earn your contribution points, but I will also give you contribution points. I am very weak, after all -"
At this time, the lights in the Death Fight Club suddenly turned on, and the darkness of the auditorium was swallowed up by the light, making it bright.
At this time, Ya Xiu discovered that the 'kind person' he had been chatting with was actually an acquaintance he had met not long ago.
"——Even you want to punch me in the face."
Igura looked at Ash, smiled and said, "We meet again, classmate Ash with cute fists."
