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The location of the Reese Junior Gladiator Tournament is underground, next to a factory that is operating at full capacity. Part of the heat generated during the production of weapons is directed to the venue, making the entire huge space as warm as air conditioning.

Just like all boxing matches, there is a huge stage and a dense crowd of spectators, but this stage is bigger. The match has just ended, and the atmosphere in the venue is already very warm, and thousands of seats are packed.

They all shouted "Licinius", the name of the recent victor.

Countless flowers and coins were thrown at him to celebrate his fifty-first winning streak.

He is the darling here and the victorious general here. At this time, he has won fifty-one trophies in a row.

"I calculated, it's held once a week, four times a month. Fifty-one trophies, that's fifty-one..."

"It's 12.74 months, and he's been the champion all year."

"Yes, it's one year." Aite put down his counting fingers and looked at the stage with gritted teeth.

"This bastard actually occupied my championship for a whole year!" Etter, who was in the background, listened to the cheers of the audience and clenched his fists angrily: "Damn it! I'm going to make you look good today!"

While enjoying the cheers of the crowd, the unlucky kid who was defeated was quietly carried backstage by the staff. There were only a few teeth left and his nose was crooked. In such a miserable condition, even if he was sent to the hospital, he would not be able to lie down.

It'll be fine in two or three days.

"Are you really okay?" Naifan watched the staff send the man back. His body even fluttered several times when passing by Naifan, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. At this moment, Naifan understood her sister's pain.

Thoughts. You are risking your life here. If you are not careful, you will really lose your maze.

"What, you don't believe me? Just wait for me and watch me beat that bastard into a pig's head. Haven't you been adjusting the power armor with me these past few days? After seeing my strength, why are you still worried about me?

I will definitely win, he is the one who goes to the hospital, not me." Aite was a little unhappy. There was no doubt that Nai Fan was on his side, but this person who belonged to him still didn't believe that he would win.

"How could it be? If I didn't trust your strength, I wouldn't let you help me carry the goods. If you lose, I'm shooting myself in the foot. I believe you will win. No, you

We must win!”

It was just after seeing the usual practice and watching Licinius's battle that I felt that Eter was not easy to win. Not to mention that the power armor was much more advanced, and even the operation skills were probably better than Eter. If you want to beat him,

But it's not easy at all. But even if it's what he said, Aite must win. Otherwise, how can he sell the enkephalins in the lobe of his brain to others?

"This is really a hearty battle. At this time, our "Scarlet Death" player has replenished his energy pack and rested for twenty minutes. Then we invite the next challenger, "The Best in the World," to come on stage.

"

The stage had been cleaned, flowers and money had been collected, and he closed his eyes and waited for the next challenger to appear.

The rules of this competition are extremely simple, which is to attack and defend the arena. Each player who falls can replace the energy pack and rest for half an hour.

Following the host's words, everyone around him immediately laughed. Fake names are allowed in the arena, so occasionally guys who give themselves some weird nicknames come up, such as White Album, Metal Products, Little Finger, etc.

, but it was the first time they had met someone who dared to call himself the best in the world so arrogantly. So when Aite came out wearing power armor, the people around him immediately booed him loudly. Then the mocking sounds were like

There was a loud thunder, exploding in a small space.

"Dear audience friends, dear brothers, hello. I will definitely be able to kill this scarlet thing." Aite waved to greet everyone, and made quite targeted remarks as soon as he opened his mouth.

"This guy is interesting. I'll give him two thousand dollars."

"Generally, the worse a guy is, the louder his tone will be. Guys like him are definitely no match for the Scarlet Death. I'll give him a thousand dollars."

"I don't believe that anyone can defeat the God of Death. I'm against 20,000 people."

"Crush the God of Death, Seven Thousand"

"Six hundred to beat that boy who is "No. 1 in the world""

...

Players from both sides will also have a five-minute rest period after taking the field. Of course, this is not really for the players to rest, but for the audience to start the game. This is where there is competition.

This kind of thing is different from other shady gambling, every game will be opened, it has become a part of the game, and it is also the reason why this game can always exist.

Most people think that the Scarlet Death will win. They are regular visitors here like the Death. They know the strength of the Death very well. There is no doubt about its power. They can't even imagine what it is like to be more powerful than the Death.

And those who pressed Aite basically did not think that Etter would win. They might just be playing with pressure, and just when the game was about to close, a whole backpack was placed on the opening table.

"To beat the "number one in the world", 180,000."

Everyone was silent. Everyone looked at Perla who came to vote like a monster. One hundred and eighty thousand was not a small amount, but she voted down it without blinking. She was either a fool or a madman.

Bela didn't know what everyone was thinking. When she saw so many people looking at her, she thought it was her beauty that attracted them. She had to sigh secretly, how could there be someone as perfect as herself in the world?

It is really a serious sin to involuntarily let people around you fall in love with you. Wait, just from the perspective of harming employees, you are indeed a serious sin.

Well, employees don’t count as people. They’re just consumables.

"At this time, the two of you enter..."

"Wait a minute!" The host looked at the watch on his wrist, nodded, and was about to announce the start of the battle, but was stopped by Nai Fan. He turned to face the audience, and under everyone's gaze, opened his energy tank and

Your energy pack pops out. Use the remaining energy to quickly replace it with a new one.

"The Lobe Princess is rich in energy and can meet all your energy needs."

He made a serious advertisement as Naifen said, and then faced the red dragon again. Everyone was confused and had no idea what the sentence just meant. There were several people in the audience below.

When they heard about unlimited energy, they showed a slightly interested expression.

"Then, the game officially begins!" The referee loudly announced the start of the game, and then immediately ran to the backstage to watch as if running for his life.

After hearing the beginning, the red dragon's body, which was originally motionless like a statue, slowly raised its head as if it had been given a soul. White steam evaporated by cooling the body spewed out from the gaps in the body, and the most impressive thing was

Even the rich white steam couldn't hide the sharp cold light in his eyes.

"Licinius!! Licinius!!"

Such sharp eyes and cold temperament made the women present scream and cheer, and the men were no exception. They slapped their hands until they were red, and even though they hurt, they showed no reaction.

At this time, the game had already started, but they did not attack others immediately. Instead, after the payer announced the start, everyone was just wary of each other.

Soon a weapons rack was delivered in front of them, and various standard swords were tied to the weapon rack with iron chains. Of course they had firearms and other weapons, but this was a black boxing competition, and the audience were all mothers.

, relying on their rewards for food, how can you take action against your parents who provide food and clothing? Everything was replaced with cold weapons, even the arrows and slaves were discarded.

The moment the staff stepped down, Death and Eter ran towards the weapons rack at the same time, like two buffaloes charging at each other unstoppably.

Both sides are experienced veterans. Although the times are different, they are both consistent champions and naturally understand the value of a good weapon.

The Scarlet Death pulled out a huge sword from the weapon rack. This sword was as big as an adult. Even if they were wearing power armor, few people could move such a huge sword freely. This sword was too big and too big.

It's so heavy that even the power armor is difficult to hold with one hand, otherwise the center of gravity will shift. The balance is sacrificed in exchange for astonishing destructive power.

But this sword is a common weapon used by the God of Death. He chose this weapon because he was confident in his own strength. Now he has defeated more than twenty opponents with this sword. He has used this sword in half of his battles.

A sword.

Aite is also a player of strength and skill. He is also good at using this kind of sword, but unfortunately his speed is a few seconds slower than Licinius, and the super long sword on the weapon has been taken away.

The big sword spun in Licinius's hand, and blue-black light flowed on the serrated blade. Aite quickly retreated and distanced himself from Licinius to avoid the attack. But Licinius did not attack, but took several steps back.

, stood aside and waited away from the weapon rack. His intention was obvious, let Aite choose the weapon before fighting. Aite didn't know what he should praise

For his chivalry, he should still be called stupid.

Without much hesitation, he directly took away the hammer from the weapon, picked up the weapon and threw it at Licinius.

Licinius did not dodge, but waited for the hammer that was getting closer and closer. His eyes were a little surprised and a little excited.

He thought that he was relatively well-known in this circle, and his ability in close combat was obvious to everyone. At this time, this man took a hammer and wanted to compete with him in close combat. Just thinking about it made him excited.

He licked his lips unconsciously, and then swung his sword and hit Aite's head from top to bottom.

The hammer and the sword collided fiercely in the air, sparks flying everywhere, but in the end, due to the mass, Aite's body was shaken back a little, and the mechanical feet stepped on the marble floor to create two deep grooves before barely stopping.

He put the hammer on the ground and stopped sliding.

Licinius did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. The sword in his hand was too heavy. Swinging it with such full strength caused his body to lose balance in a short time, and he had to regain his balance before he could deliver the next blow.

It was just a meeting and a round. Those who had shouted Licinius's name and laughed at Aite were dumbfounded. They held their breath. This would be a wonderful battle, and they didn't want to miss any details.

Etter's right hand on the hammer was slightly loosened, and he stretched out his left hand to hold it. This inconspicuous detail was keenly noticed by Licinius. In this first wave of attacks, he occupied an obvious position.

Taking advantage of him, he relied on his heavier weapons to knock it away, and its equipment didn't seem to be perfectly connected to him. Just the impact just now caused some problems between it and the people inside. This will be affected by gravity.

There is a problem with the nerve connection at the link. This is a common problem of the older generation of power armor. Although this power armor is beautifully decorated, there is no doubt that it is from the older generation.

The older generation has a huge problem that cannot be solved, that is, insufficient energy. In today's era of lack of energy, that kind of power armor is a naked money-burning machine. The energy suitable for it is not only small, but also prohibited from sale. The use of such a machine

Poor quality energy won't last long.

The new generation he is using is geared towards energy saving, but this does not mean that its performance has become worse. On the contrary, there are good improvements in all aspects. No matter what angle you think about it, it is impossible for him to lose.

Even if the guy in front of him is indeed an amazing warrior, with rich experience and great strength, he is far from the best in the world as his name suggests, and he is not even the most difficult opponent he has encountered.

"Come on, number one in the world! Let's fight!" Li Xini roared excitedly.

The power core was running crazily, and he rushed out at an extremely fast speed. When he told the movement, the big sword rushed towards Aite's armor with a shrill sword light more than ten meters long. But halfway it hit the giant hammer, and the big sword immediately jumped up.

Changing moves, the huge super sword was like a small kitchen knife in its hand, the dense sword light was like a violent storm of metal, and the huge roar shook the entire space. And in the middle of this storm was Eter.

The audience was completely dumbfounded. Even Licinius' biggest fan, who had watched all the battles without skipping a beat, had only seen him use it three times. The first time was to send the original victorious general into

He went to the hospital, and the second time he sent the victorious general to the underworld. Is this guy worth using this trick to deal with him?

But after using this move, it is basically stable. Is there anyone in the world who can stand in the core of the metal storm and still wield the sword accurately against that fear.

Yes, no one can do it. Even Aite, the best in the world, cannot escape such intensive attacks, and the weight of each blow is enough to penetrate the protection of the armor and attack his body. So he just

No more defense.

The weight of the big sword is extremely heavy, which means that her moves are extremely slow, and there is absolutely no way to take into account defense when attacking. Aite swung the hammer towards Licinius' head.

bump!

Both of them fell to the ground, one had a sword in his shoulder, and the other had blood flowing from his forehead.

Both of them felt uncomfortable.

"Madman!" Licinius gasped and slowly got up from the ground. He looked at Etter condescendingly and stretched out his hand in front of him, intending to pull him up. "You have already lost. It has been five years.

It's been a few minutes, and there shouldn't be much available energy left."

Aite also stretched out his hand, and just after he was pulled up, his right fist hit him hard in the face.

He pointed to his energy pack.