2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

In the center of the magnificent underground arena, there are two figures standing on Arena No. 5, which is the largest venue and has the most viewing space.

The crowd of spectators around them kept gathering here, but many people chose to go directly to the lounge on the second floor to watch the internal broadcast.

The young man wearing a blood-red lion mask had his hands folded in front of his chest, standing in the corner as calm and motionless as a mountain.

Standing in the center was a young female host wearing a tight-fitting red suit, holding a microphone in her hand. Her charming face was a little stiff, and beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead, showing her inner tension at the moment:

"Everyone... Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, after urgent discussions among the regional managers of Taohuayuan, we have decided to temporarily customize an unprecedented new competition system for Mr. 'Avenger' tonight."

"Next, our Taohuayuan will relax all restrictions, and any gladiator who is willing to challenge Mr. Avenger can play. And the gladiator who defeats the 'Avenger' will have the opportunity to receive a bonus of 500,000 yuan provided by Taohuayuan."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion. Earning 500,000 yuan per battle was a very generous income for 90% of the gladiators here.

It seems that this guy named "Avenger" has angered Taohuayuan to some extent, and the money seems to be a bounty on his head.

The beautiful host on the stage continued: "If Mr. 'Avenger' wins one hand, he will receive a bonus of 100,000 yuan. If he wins five hands, he will have a chance to withdraw money. In other words, Mr. 'Avenger' will win five games in a row. The profit gained by winning 9 hands in a row will be 500,000 yuan, and he can get a reward of 1 million yuan as long as he wins 10 hands in a row."

100,000 yuan per hand is considered the average price here. At least on the surface, Taohuayuan does not target this "Avenger" too deliberately, but its additional prerequisites are quite intriguing.

"But..." Sure enough, the beautiful host continued: "If Mr. Avenger does not quit by himself after winning 5 games in a row, but is defeated by others, then all the money accumulated in the prize pool will be lost. It will go to the gladiator who defeats him."

There was another lively discussion around the arena and in the VIP lounge on the second floor.

Taohuayuan obviously did not intend to make things easier for the "Avengers" by imposing this condition. As the opponent's winning streak increases, his value will also rise.

If this guy doesn't know how to give up when things get better, his condition will get worse and worse in successive rounds of battles, but the challengers behind him will become more and more enthusiastic. When the prize pool accumulates to a certain extent, it will undoubtedly gradually attract the attention of the top gladiators here.

Now there are only two paths in front of the "Avengers". If you grasp it well, you can gain both fame and fortune in tonight's battle. If you make a slight mistake and get defeated, you will end up with nothing.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are so many restrictions." Yan Muyun smacked his lips secretly.

To be honest, he is still feeling a little unhappy now. Apart from making money, he is here just to ruin things. Unexpectedly, the management of Taohuayuan reacted very quickly and arranged it into an effective marketing campaign by using the topic.

The female host not far in front is still chattering about the new competition system. Generally speaking, Taohuayuan has introduced a new gambling rule for this purpose. Guests can bet on how many games the "Avengers" can win in a row. The bigger the number, the greater the payout. The higher the rate and so on.

Yan Muyun licked his lips impatiently and simply strode over.

The beautiful host quickly realized something was wrong after being reminded by the onlookers around her. When she turned around, she found that the blood-red lion mask was almost stuck to her face. She was so frightened that her delicate body trembled.

"Give me the microphone." Yan Muyun took the microphone from her hand and raised it to his mouth. He looked around at the excited faces below with indifferent eyes and said slowly:

"Let's get started, who comes first?"

These six simple words instantly brought the atmosphere to a climax. In fact, many onlookers had already become impatient and started to cheer:

"Open up and fight!"

"The Avengers are awesome, they won a fucking hundred games in a row tonight!"

"Hit me, beat me, don't force me, just go ahead!"

...

The beautiful host quietly stepped down from the stage under the hint of the regional manager. At this time, the only person standing in the center of the arena was the man wearing the blood-red lion mask.

However, time passed by minute by minute, and several of the spectators below were shouting hoarse without seeing the first challenger take the stage.

what happened? Is this little-known "Avenger" so powerful?

But then many people figured out the key. Those gladiators hiding in the dark were not actually afraid. They probably just wanted to wait for the bonuses to become more generous.

The difference in bonus between defeating the current Avengers and defeating the Avengers who have won a few games is hundreds of thousands.

Just when the onlookers around were waiting a little impatiently, a deep and deep voice rang out: "Everyone of them is thinking about fattening the pigs and then killing them. Watch me swallow the meat clean without even a drop of blood or foam. I won’t leave it for you.”

The flow of people on the east side separated to both sides. A fat man who looked to be at least 3 or 400 pounds and had a bulge on his forehead as big as a baby's fist walked slowly towards the arena.

Yan Muyun, who was standing on the stage, had already noticed this guy. After all, his exaggerated size was very eye-catching among the crowd. I am afraid that even Zhong Xiaoxiao would be inferior to him.

"Rhino King, I didn't expect Rhino King to be here tonight!"

Someone in the audience called out the name of this strong man with an exaggerated figure.

Rhino King, one of the most popular gladiators in Taohuayuan, is famous for his extremely domineering and direct fighting style. No matter who his opponent is, he can forcefully knock them away with their attacks.

The glass cover slowly fell from the sky, and two men faced each other from a distance in the center of the arena.

There was no referee, no introduction by the host, it just started.

"I want to see how strong your barrier is."

A ferocious smile appeared on the rhino king's fleshy face, his skin gradually turned gray, and his already strong body actually swelled a bit again.

The words "arms capable of running horses" are an exaggeration to describe a man's strength, but for the Rhino King at this time, it is basically a realistic description.

However, the most eye-catching thing was the bulge on the top of his head. As his body changed, the bulge gradually grew larger. Finally, a snow-white bone horn as thick as an adult's arm stretched out from it.

At this time, many gladiators who were watching the excitement were already upset, regretting that they were too greedy and did not come to the stage immediately. Now I am afraid that they will not even be able to get the five hundred thousand.

The Rhino King is most famous for two things, one is his immense strength, and the other is his rough skin and thick flesh.

The guy named Avenger's superpower is obviously defensive and lacks offensive means. It is estimated that Rhino King would stand there and let him beat him for an hour or two without even leaving any skin trauma.

The spectators in the audience were also talking a lot. What they wanted to see was an exciting battle rather than two defensive awakeners tickling each other.

At present, it seems that Rhino King is basically invincible. As long as he can break through the mysterious silver barrier and contact the Avengers, victory is basically certain.

Just when everyone was worried that tonight's wonderful farce was about to end, the man wearing a blood-red lion mask in the arena made an extremely weird move.

The illusory silver barrier did not appear. He just hung his arms by his sides and walked forward slowly step by step.

Are you kidding me?

If you defend obediently, you might be able to block a few of Rhino King's signature collisions, and if you hold on until the opponent is exhausted, there is still a chance of winning.

Are you afraid that you won't die quickly enough if you just walk towards the opponent without using any superpowers?