Evolved From Polluting the World

The train galloping on the sea, spewing gray-white smoke all day long, like a long black dragon, carrying a world forward.

The first carriage after the mechanical locomotive of the train is the restraint area. It is in charge of the order and laws of the train, controls the superstructure of the train, regulates the foundation of the lower layer, and makes the exquisite train society run continuously. Nothing unexpected happened.

In a certain room in the restraint area, there was no one, but twelve movie curtains were hung.

On the screen are the scenes in twelve octagonal cages in the general area.

In the room with the lights off, a dozen long, crazy movies continued to be shown, but no one watched.

The movie curtain flickered faintly, screaming in the dark.

At one point, the door to the screening room opened.

A man walked in and sat in the middle of the auditorium, watching the twelve films in silence.

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Friday, December 7, 2035

【Random event day】

sea ​​train

Random Event: Random Arena

Weather: Not sure

Temperature: 24-30℃

Humidity: 54%RH

Environmental pollution value: 0p/m3

The first round of battle is underway.

The runes on the steel bars around the octagonal cage prevent the fighting energy inside from venting to the outside. The tall and tall referee stood inside, unaffected by the battle in the slightest.

In the No. 1 octagonal cage, the defender was a blond man. After using his innate ability, a pair of blood-colored eagle wings grew from his back.

Obviously, his main advanced talent is "Eagle Eye".

The blood-colored wings gave him the ability to fly. The octagonal cage is big enough and high enough. Although it is not as free as the open space, it does not limit his flying ability very much. He uses the superiority of the sky to launch a dive attack on the challenger, and the claw attack with sharp and sharp claws is his main attack method.

The challenger is an Asian man. From his eyes, something like rapeseed flowers grows. It glows and accurately captures the position of the defender. Obviously, he has the talent of the reconnaissance department.

Of course, "Eagle Eye" itself is a talent that combines "reconnaissance" and "confrontation". In terms of natural ability, it is the blond man who has the advantage.

The blood wings flapped violently, setting off a gust of wind. Claw strikes like lightning, continuously attacking challengers in the wind.

Although the challenger was doing his best to avoid, but soon, blood-colored claw marks appeared on his body. Clothes were torn, skin torn apart.

Outside the octagonal cage, those who bet on the defender shouted excitedly:

"That's it, **** him! Slash his belly! Let him be a jerk!"

"Grab his head and fly to the ground, or grab his neck and lock his spine!"

And those who bet on the challenger are in a hurry. They put precious points on the challenger, and the challenger's victory or defeat is related to their victory or defeat.

"Hide! Stupid pig, don't stand still, hide! Do you have to wait for someone to tear you to shreds!"

"Waste thing, don't you have any reaction at all! If I lose points, I will kill you when I meet you in the future!"

"Stand up, stand up!"

No one maintained order, and the audience outside the venue recklessly vented their excitement or anger at the people in the octagonal cage.

The train will not manage this disturbance in the field. Extreme emotions are the best way to control them.

Ultimately, the battle ended in the surrender of the challenger.

Without the talent of confrontation, he has a huge disadvantage in the cruel octagonal cage.

As soon as the challenger left the Octagon, the gamblers pointed to his nose and cursed.

Waste, coward, stupid pig... One by one extreme hats are buckled on his head.

The challenger did not refute. Of course, the gamblers did not dare to violate the law and rushed to clean him up. They could only whisper in their hearts that the next time they encounter you in a random event, they must kill you.

Anger and revelry, fear and madness.

Those sharp emotions and inflated desires almost turned into reality in Qiao Xun's eyes, reflecting on their foreheads.

He felt it all, enjoyed it endlessly.

"Lust" fully absorbs these emotions and desires, turning them into energy in the body, providing nutrients for the growth of talents.

The restless atmosphere disgusted him, but he couldn't stop.

Lu Xianyi looked at Qiao Xun. She found that Qiao Xun looked a little intoxicated, and poked his waist,

"How are you?"

Joe looked around, shook his head, and said softly:

"It's okay, I'm thinking about something."

Ai whispered beside him:

"Are you going to bet?"

He used the remaining points to buy anti-psychedelic medicine, and now he has no money, so he had to ask Qiao Xun and Lu Xianyi if they wanted to bet.

"We don't know them. How strong they are. A bet with no certainty, not attractive."

A simple gambler only enjoys the process of gambling. It doesn't matter if they are sure or not, but those who care about winning or losing will not gamble with no certainty.

love nods,

"Well, let's watch a few more games."

Qiao Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a smile:

"Aren't you aboriginal? You should know some powerful people. Otherwise, would you help us choose a few bets?"

Love stretched out her hand and shook it left and right, smiling dryly,

"Forget it, I have no choice but to be blinded."

"It doesn't matter, you are better than us no matter how you are. Just test the water and increase your participation."

Ai lowered her head slightly, under her long eyelashes, her dark eyes flashed with an unknown look.

"You can place a small bet..."

"Okay, a little bit of effort might be able to get a lot in return." Qiao Xun said with a smile.

Jack on the high disc hoarsely explained the more exciting duel.

He is a natural host and atmosphere expert. His words are very sharp, his tone is ups and downs, and his speech is sonorous. Every word he said served to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

"Oh, there's a crazy showdown going on in Octagon 3! The Defender and the Challenger are fiery 'feline' talents! Let's zoom in and see! The Defender is a 'Lionus', look Arrived, the totem of a lion swells behind his back! His majestic mane looks down on the king of the world! He will definitely tear his opponent's throat with his sharp fangs!"

"Challenger, the challenger is the 'Tiger subgenus'! Did you hear the roar of the emperor's engine! That is the roar of the roaring mountain forest, the roar of the beast king who dominates one side! The confrontation between the male lion and the male tiger! The king of the grassland and the king of the forest The duel of the king! What are you waiting for, bet on the king in your heart! 10 points, 100 points, 1000 points! They are worth it, they will tell you with crazy and cruel means, betting on them is the most not to be missed today of!"

The classic battle between ligers and tigers is the easiest to tease the nerves of "lion blowing" and "tiger blowing".

Under the general explanation of Jack's oxygen cylinder, the No. 3 octagonal cage in the second round became the focus of attention.

Qiao Xun smiled,

"Otherwise, let's put the No. 3 octagonal cage. Love, do you think the lion can win, or the tiger."

Ai stretched her neck and looked at it,

"The talent showdown between 'Lionus' and 'Tigerus'... I know that the two of them, living in the same 6-car, and neighbors, have never been able to deal with each other. I didn't expect that this time they matched the same anise. cage."

Lu Xianyi said:

"I remember that in the last round, the defender was the 'Lion Asia' one. His opponent surrendered at the beginning, and I don't know whether he is very strong or not."

love says:

"They are all very good. They have performed very well in the previous random arenas. They belonged to the top 10%. In the last arena, 'Lionia' ranked 34th, and 'Tigeria' ranked 39th, with similar scores. But they have never made it to the top 12, and the probability of random encounters is very low, so there is basically no head-on collision."

Qiao Xun said: "That's evenly matched."

"Well... the two of them are dueling, it's really hard to guess the outcome. Otherwise, why don't you change one?"

A large sign outside the Octagon 3 displays the factual odds.

1.85:1.83.

"The odds are basically the same. It seems that everyone has a 55-50 opinion on their outcome."

love nods,

"I personally feel that pressing the No. 3 octagonal cage is a matter of luck. Their combat power is roughly the same, and I don't know the details. If I bet on luck... I really don't have much confidence. I have not been very lucky since I was a child."

Qiao Xun smiled,

"That's just right, and I'm not lucky either. Lottery insulators, card pool killers, probability black holes. As the saying goes, extremes must reverse, I'll give you points and you bet, two unlucky guys are worthless and will perform miracles in metaphysics."

Love was stunned. What is this, what is it, two people with bad luck are added together, isn't the luck even worse? Why is there a fight with poison. He swallowed and said:

"Points are very precious, it's best not to... use them indiscriminately."

"It doesn't matter, you can still earn points after the points are gone. If the short-term happiness disappears, it will never come back."

When Qiao Xun laughed, his eyes were very bright, inexplicably giving Ai a kind of confidence, "Go, whoever you like is better than whoever you like, if you win the extra meal, if you lose, nothing happens."

"Then... well. How much?"

"10 points."

"Ah! So much?" Ai's eyes widened, expressing incomprehension.

"It's just two days' worth of food, let's go. It's about to start."

"It's… okay."

Love suddenly felt a lot of pressure. 10 points, save it for a week. It's okay to bet, but if you don't bet... it's a waste of money.

"Well, we'll be waiting for you outside."

Qiao Xun draws 10 points from his score card to Ai's score card.

Ai hesitated a little and squeezed into the crowd.

In the crowd, his thin 15-year-old frame looked very weak. The betting table is full of people, spittle is flying everywhere, and all kinds of foul language are "incessantly heard".

Looking at the beautiful and **** receptionist at the counter, looking at the betting operation boxes displayed on both sides, he bit his lip hard and made his choice.

In Octagon No. 3, the referee asked if both sides were ready.

Ready.

Then, pull the bell and start!

The two people in the octagonal cage, one black and one white, one lion and one tiger, seem to be natural opponents to each other.

They didn't think too much and didn't plan any strategy.

Simply fighting with strength, colliding with a strong body.

Punching to the flesh, full of passion, and the charm of males is recklessly vented on them.

Jack explained hoarsely. The excitement of Octagon No. 3 took away the light of other octagonal cages.

Outside the crowd, Lu Xianyi asked:

"Let him use your points to bet, what is the reason for this?"

Qiao Xun smiled,

"Nothing to think about, I just want to play."

"If you want to play, you should bet yourself, instead of handing over the decision to him."

"You're not stupid."

"When have I ever been stupid!" Lu Xianyi was annoyed, "Don't underestimate the basic qualities of a guide."

Qiao Xun suddenly became serious,

"What love lacks most now is points. Even if there are only 10 points, it is very attractive to him. Give him such a valuable thing to him, and his choice determines whether the 10 points are Will it appreciate or disappear. We often use 'social contract' to judge the moral level of a society, and use 'responsibility', 'duty' and 'right' to consider a person's character. I give him 10 points to give him rights , and it is his obligation to make a bet, and it is his responsibility to let the points appreciate. Do you think I gave him freedom?"

Lu Xianyi thought for a while, and her brows became serious.

"Relative freedom. But in reality, there is a deeper bondage."

"Yes, he originally lived in this train without a social contract, and should not be bound by responsibilities and obligations. Maybe, 10 points is just a small rope to bind him. I can give the standard of responsibility and obligation, naturally It also gives the bottom line of destruction and madness."

Lu Xianyi asked:

"How to avoid this kind of thing?"

Qiao Xun laughed:

"Very short answer, be a pure bad guy. With the attitude that any responsibilities and obligations are none of my business, I don't care about the 10 points, I can play as much as I want, just be self-centered. , hooliganism is the best way to tear the **** of the contract. If it is the outside world, hooliganism will definitely not work, and the law will punish it, but here, the law of the train does not protect the contract."

Lu Xianyi looked up at the sky. She found that the person Qiao Xun walked further and faster on a certain road.

Exactly what way, she couldn't tell.

Ai watched the battle in the octagonal cage on the betting table, but did not return to Qiao Xun and Lu Xianyi.

In an octagonal cage.

The black man of the "Lion subgenus" roared, and the sound was almost visible to the naked eye, constantly heating the surrounding air. His upper body was very strong, and his large muscles gleamed with oil in the light. The attack method is simple and useful, using the strength of the upper body to initiate a frontal collision.

The huge lion totem rose behind him, and the plan was about to solidify.

The whites of the "Tiger subgenus" have different fighting styles. The developed limbs are his advantage. The stronger limb strength and mobility allow him to jump up and down in the octagonal cage to avoid attacks. Every time it evades an attack, it uses its limbs to strike like a needle in a hole.

The collision of wild powers will make people subconsciously ignore their other innate abilities.

In Qiao Xun's observation, both of them have second talents. The second talent of the black "Lion" is a gain talent that can strengthen the body, and the second talent of the "Tiger" white is a mobile talent of the reconnaissance department.

After the strength is increased, the white man will obviously suffer from a frontal collision, so he chooses the delaying tactic and uses mobility to fight consumption.

But in such a hot duel, neither of them are fools. The black man couldn't let himself be consumed like this. He began to switch tactics, attacking with open arms, constantly compressing the white man's hiding space and forcing him into a certain corner.

The fight itself is great, coupled with Jack's passionate commentary.

The atmosphere was pulled to the extreme.

The whites were gradually pushed into the corners by the blacks and fell into a disadvantage.

"Could it be that our proud king of the forest is going to be the belly of the overlord of the grasslands! Is the battle between the ligers and the tigers going to end today with the great victory of the lions! Look at him, that A lion! Unruly, he is venting his arrogance as a king with a roar! Sad little tiger, after all, are the bones at the feet of the lion king?"

Jack teases the audience with his all-feeling tone.

The passengers who suppressed the white "Tiger subgenus" angrily smashed the platform,

"You are hiding on horseback!"

"Sick cat, stand up! Where's your sharp claws! What a powerful bite!"

"Hey, Hello Kitty! Hello Kitty!"

In the octagonal cage, there is absolutely no room for white people to dodge.

The black man crawled on his back and launched a final collision at him.

The hard upper body slammed into the white "Tiger subgenus".

However, the scene of turning into a patty and squeezing out the internal organs did not appear.

A pure white exoskeleton grew out of the white man's arm, and was densely spliced ​​to form a monitoring handheld shield.

The white man looked at the black man with red eyes full of madness.

"You're strong, but your brain isn't very good. Hey, this is my victory."

A lion's belly is like a layer of paper compared to its upper body.

The exoskeleton on the white man's arm grew wildly, wrapping the black man in an instant.

A bone spur pierced through his abdomen.

Intestinal rupture.

"Surrender, I surrender!"

The black man roared hoarsely.

The referee next to them immediately separated them.

Bloody and tragic scenes lay in the octagonal cage.

What happened in just two seconds shocked the passengers outside for a moment.

Then, the "Tiger" party shouted excitedly.

Jack screamed terribly:

"I can't believe it! Victory belongs to our forest king in the end! The king will always stand at the top and look down on the world! Let's give cheers to this invincible king!"

Excitement and anger mingled in the crowd.

Love clenched her fists tightly and was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

Because he bet on "Tiger subgenus" white people.

10 points becomes 19 points! His heart was shaking and he was screaming!

He rushed out of the crowd excitedly, wanting to tell Qiao Xun and Lu Xianyi the news as soon as possible.

As he walked, he slowed down and calmed down.

I thought to myself, they don't know who I bet on...if...

If... He had ten thousand ifs in his heart.

After walking in front of Qiao Xun and Lu Xianyi, Ai was not so happy.

Qiao Xun smiled and asked:

"What, how is the battle?"

Love bulged her throat and said with a cheerful smile:

"A small victory. Fortunately, the white man won, and I was almost nervous. I beat both sides, but because I prefer tigers, I beat the white man by 6 points and the black man by 4 points. The white man won, and then Earn 11.5 points, but the betting mechanism is rounded down, so you earn 1 point."

Saying that, he looked sad,

"I should have bet all the whites. It's a pity. If I bet all the whites, the profit will be 9 points, which will nearly double. What a pity."

Qiao Xun said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's nice to win."

"Hey, yes. I'll give you these 11 points."

"Row."

Love draws 11 points from her score card to the Qiao Tour score card.

Then, he swallowed.

Qiao Xun looked at the other octagonal cages, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...Excited."

He felt an emotion called "excitement" in love.

Why get excited? Just because the small won 1 point?

Qiao Xun didn't believe it, not to mention that the points won didn't belong to him. He ran errands and gained nothing but a "small win" result.

Is this something to be excited about?

Qiao Xun looked at Ai.

Ai showed a natural smile, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and moved little by little.

Qiao Xun remembered that there was a love score card in his trouser pocket.

He smiled slightly and shouted:

"Love."

Love froze a little, turned her head,

"What's wrong?"