Infinite Sims

In addition to performing the duties of supervision in the city where it is located, the Joint Supervisory Yuan.

Usually, it also receives complaints and opinions from people with citizenship, so people often come in and out on weekdays.

thus.

Although Jiang Ren looked strange leaning on crutches, no one came to stop him.

Even because of his looks, he attracted the help of several women, and after being ruthlessly rejected by him, they all walked away with a little regret.

"There is a channel first, and then there is the Joint Supervisory Council."

"In order to ensure that no one enters the passage by mistake, the passage is basically in a place that is difficult for ordinary people and employees to pass through, and there will be guards and powerful spirit callers guarding it."

Jiang Ren glanced at the building directly ahead that received the complainant, and turned around without hesitation.

Except for Mo Changsong, the members of the Mo family who have been to the Arena of Despair are currently in the Arena of Despair, so he learned all about the Arena of Despair from Pan Wan.

Although the information is somewhat incomplete, there is still some information about the specific location of this channel.

"Sir, you are going the wrong way."

A patrolling guard saw Jiang Ren and immediately stopped him.

Seeing that Jiang Ren didn't stop, as if he didn't even hear his words, he immediately became vigilant, and while preparing to summon the spirit to possess him, he quickly approached Jiang Ren: "Sir..."

Suddenly, the person in front of him disappeared.

"Where are people?"

Such a change made the guard stop and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He quickly looked around and found that there was no one there. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is it because I haven't had enough sleep these days, have I hallucinated?"

And Jiang Ren, who successfully escaped several waves of guards.

At this moment, he finally came to a small forest.

As soon as he entered the forest, he felt a special fluctuation, weird and disorderly.

"It should be here."

Jiang Ren walked through the forest according to his feeling, without seeing a guard, and the road was unimpeded.

But a few minutes.

It suddenly became clear that it was an open space.

There is a light green phantom in the midair, blocking prying eyes from the sky.

In the center of the clearing was a gray irregular spar half a person's height, standing beside it were a dozen men and women of different ages, and beside a wooden house far away, there was an old man with a hunchback.

At this time.

The oldest white-haired old man among the dozen or so people suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Ren, a sharp light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he seemed to want to speak.

Wow!

The spar suddenly flickered, and the light instantly engulfed the old man and a dozen people around him before disappearing.

In the open space, only the hunchbacked old man who was far away was left.

"Rafe."

Jiang Ren looked at the place where those people disappeared, and whispered the name of the white-haired old man who disappeared with the light.

Unexpectedly, the elder Leif, who was half responsible for his death in the previous life, would meet in this life in this situation.

"Little guy, do you have a pass?"

The hunchbacked old man spotted Jiang Ren and asked with a smile.

Jiang Ren shook his head: "No."

The hunchbacked old man asked again: "Then do you want to wait for a certain elder to come?"

Jiang Ren denied again: "No."

"Oh, don't tell me, are you going to force your way in?"

The hunchbacked old man sat on the bench behind him with a relaxed expression on his face.

Jiang Ren nodded first, then shook his head: "If you are willing to let me pass, then I will not be considered a forceful intruder."

Judging from the absence of a guard in this forest, the strength of this hunchbacked old man is obviously extraordinary. Although he doesn't mind using violence, it would be better if he could be more gentle.

"It's the first time I've heard someone say it so nicely."

The hunchbacked Lao Tzu smiled, and then asked, "Are you a desperate person? What do you want to do in the Arena of Despair?"

"No, I just want to do what I want to do."

As Jiang Ren spoke, he threw out his family crest.

"Listening to your words, it feels like I didn't listen."

The hunchbacked old man took the badge and looked at it, then rubbed it with his fingertips, his eyes quickly became gentle: "So it's the Mo family, what's your relationship with Mo Changsong?"

"He is my father."

"Oh, I heard that he has only one son, and he has been in a coma due to an accident more than ten years ago. So that person is you?"

"Yes, I just woke up the other day."

"Based on your father's identity, I can let you in without a pass, but do you have the strength to go in? The danger inside is not only the wrestling, but also a group of desperate lunatics. I don't want your father to find me later .”

"I……"

Just when Jiang Ren was about to show him his strength, he heard the sound of someone approaching rapidly from behind.

Turning around, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing glasses in the distance.

"Little bastard! You hurt my student?"

The middle-aged woman's face was full of cruelty, and she stared at Jiang Ren like a wolf.

Hit the young one, come the old one again?

Is this speed too fast? And if you don't even investigate, will you lock me as the murderer?

Jiang Ren didn't understand how the woman found him and why she moved so fast, but he still replied casually: "If you are talking about the train about an hour ago, the student with the school badge on his body, and If the injured part is the legs..."

"There is no need to explain, just follow me to the academy, and I will know whether what you said is true or not!"

The middle-aged woman interrupted Jiang Ren's words, and immediately let out a roar, and a vague phantom emerged from her body, and her whole body instantly turned into a five-meter-long colorful giant tiger.

While running, it almost turned into a yellow afterimage, stepped hard on a big tree, and flew towards Jiang Ren.

The target of the right claw pointed directly at his feet, as if it wanted to break his legs directly by pounce, and it was the kind of life or death.

"Being alone, why did you have a conflict with this crazy woman's student?"

The hunchbacked old man shook his head, he knew this middle-aged woman.

One of the only eight remaining hereditary earl title holders, and the vice president of the Spiritualist Academy in this city, although his strength is not as strong as his own, he is not much weaker.

Moreover, he is bitter and mean, and extremely defensive. Several times, because several students he trained were injured, without asking right or wrong and the cause, he returned the injuries of the students several times to the other party, and even killed someone once.

"Have pity on my old bones."

Seeing the face of the young man's father, the hunchbacked old man was ready to rescue him.

Otherwise, with the character of this crazy woman, even if his father's identity is revealed, he might still do it, otherwise there would be no such thing as a crazy woman behind his back.

"This teacher and student are really a match."

In thought, Jiang Ren dropped his crutches, and his body swelled rapidly.

Crackling, the exaggerated muscles directly tore through the clothes, and turned into a muscular man with a flat head and a height of two meters in a windbreaker. Then he quickly stretched out a hand and grabbed the right paw swung by the middle-aged woman. A bloody aura instantly came from the contact. The part was introduced into the woman's body, making her stiff for a moment.

Then, like swinging a sledgehammer, Jiang Ren threw her body heavily to one side.

Boom!

The middle-aged woman's huge tiger body fell to the ground, her head suddenly became dizzy, and her internal organs also shifted slightly.

Her fist-sized tiger eyes were full of confusion and doubts, and she didn't understand what happened just now.

"Speaking of which, I've never tried to beat a tiger with my fists."

A hint of wickedness appeared in Jiang Ren's eyes, and he was about to learn from a famous person in ancient times.

Blood surged on his left arm, and he clenched his fist and hit the middle-aged woman's head directly.

There was another loud bang.

The middle-aged woman's head, which was nearly half a meter long, was buried deep in the ground, and the liquid flowing from the ears, nose, and mouth quickly dyed the entire tiger's head blood red, and the tiger's body trembled unconsciously.

Although she was not dead, she was also in a semi-comatose state at this time.

Not to mention the injury on the head, it will take at least a year and a half to recover, and there will inevitably be a lot of sequelae after recovery.

"You can't stand it with just one punch, how dare you speak so loudly?"

Jiang Ren sighed, disappointed that he didn't enjoy himself to the fullest.

After removing the possession of the summoning spirit, the body quickly shrank back to its original shape.

Because the changes after the possession will directly tear the clothes, in order to avoid embarrassment, he wears a pair of specially made shorts, similar to the shorts of a certain film and television drama, so after returning to the original shape, there is still a basic cover on his body.

But Jiang Ren still picked up a piece of clothes that were still in good condition on the ground, and then tied the clothes around his waist. Then he looked at the stunned old man with a hunchback not far away, and continued the topic just now: "I can show you my clothes. Strength, or directly fight against you?"

"No need, you are already qualified to enter."

The hunchbacked old man looked at the miserable middle-aged woman.

He couldn't help being surprised and shocked by the terrifying strength that Jiang Ren showed in that short time just now.

If you just look at it from the outside, the swing, punch and two moves just now were so ordinary that they couldn't be more ordinary, they were just pure physical brute force.

But he, who is familiar with the strength of that crazy woman, can see the terrifying skills and talents hidden in it at a glance.

For example, the moment the swing grabbed her paw, it directly imprisoned her body. The subsequent punch directly applied 99% of its strength to her head.

In other words, with less than 1% force, her head was easily buried in the ground.

This is certainly due to the crazy woman's underestimation of the enemy, but it is also enough to prove the terror of the young man in front of him. If there is a real fight, the hunchbacked old man does not think that he will be safe and sound under that fist.

"Are you going to stand here?"

Jiang Ren picked up his crutches, supported his body and walked to the spar, where the group of people who disappeared just now were.

"Today should be your first time, right? Do you know those two rules?"

The hunchbacked old man looked at him and asked.

If he hadn't seen the scene just now with his own eyes, and there was a "giant tiger" with its head buried deep in the ground, he really couldn't make this image so thin that he didn't have a few pounds of muscle, and needed a cane to walk, and the muscular body just now Draw an equal sign on the horror form.

"The teleportation location is random, and the time flow is random."

Jiang Ren nodded slightly, and said the rules.

The delivery location is random.

That is to say, the channel does not directly lead to the Arena of Despair, but will be teleported to any location in the special space where the Arena of Despair is located.

In other words, after entering, it is possible to appear directly at the gate of the Arena of Despair. It may also appear on the edge of that special space, and it will take a long distance to arrive.

The only thing that can be controlled here is probably the same batch of teleportation people, the location after entering is the same.

The time flow is random.

That is to say, the flow of time in a special space is very unstable, often ranging from two times to dozens of times slower than the outside world.

That is to say, one month in the outside world may only have passed half a month, ten days, or even a day inside.

"In addition to these two rules, someone should have told you about the origin of the arena, right?"

The hunchbacked old man was about to open the passage, but stopped immediately.

The origin of the arena is strictly forbidden to be revealed to outsiders, and even many nobles and officials don't know about it. The main way to learn about it is to go to the arena of despair for the first time and learn from the mouth of the passage guard like him.

Jiang Ren asked, "That's not true. Can you clear up my doubts?"

In the past two days, he also asked many people in the family, but he didn't get any useful information.

The hunchbacked old man smiled and said, "If you want to hear it."

ten minutes later.

With the disappearance of the teleportation light, Jiang Ren has come to a new world.

There are rugged and weird trees and rocks in front of my eyes, and the sky is boundless and deep darkness. From a distance, I can see a small beam of light rising from the ground in front of me. It is because of its existence that the surroundings will not be completely plunged into darkness.

"Under the beam of light is the Arena of Despair."

Jiang Ren just glanced casually.

At this time, his mind was still focused on what the hunchbacked old man said—the story of the origin of the arena.

Two hundred years ago, all human beings were hiding in the dark and damp underground, and they have been there for hundreds of years, technology and civilization have long since fallen into a fault.

Human beings eagerly want to go back to the ground, and want to see the beautiful world that only exists in precious books, but the ground is full of desolation, full of deadly germs and radiation, and all people who go up can't survive a minute.

until a certain day.

A being who claimed to be a god contacted the leaders of the survivors who were scattered all over the world at that time.

He bestowed all human beings with the ability to summon spirits, and bestowed the gladiator spar that can create and purify energy, and then led everyone to a continent.

Finally, there is a kingdom of hope.

However, there has never been a gift for no reason in the world.

A hundred years after the Kingdom of Hope was established, the so-called god also revealed his true purpose: He wanted to use the gladiator spar that had accumulated a lot of energy to open the passage to this world, and then occupy or even enslave this world of all living beings.

But fortunately, at the beginning of the establishment of the Kingdom of Hope, many wise men had already guessed that His purpose was not pure, and left behind in the gladiator spar.

This caused the world channel to fail to open.

It just created a special different space and a desperate arena that can determine the life and death of all human beings.

Every once in a while, the arena of despair will start a fight between monsters from another world and native humans. Once those monsters win, the passage to this world will be opened.

However, although the strength of monsters is strong, and even crushes humans, humans have won every gladiatorial fight in the past hundred years.

It's not because someone exploded, and it's not because of the emergence of a golden N-generation, but the result of using the backhand left by the ancestors and filling it with countless human lives.

For example, in the same ten-on-ten gladiatorial fight, each time it is turned on, the opponent can only send ten.

And as long as the backhand is passed, as long as someone dies on the human side, they can immediately order people to fill the vacant places, and use the method of wheel warfare to forcefully consume them to death.

This is also the reason why those monsters from different worlds have never given up here in the past hundred years, but they have never succeeded.

It is also the real reason why those countless genius summoners disappeared halfway.

"The sugar-coated poison is really... dog blood!"

After thinking about it, Jiang Ren only came to this conclusion.

He shook his head, then leaned on crutches and walked straight to the beam of light.

But it didn't take long.

Jiang Ren heard the sound of beating and killing coming from the front, two of which were the most obvious, and almost every word came to his ears clearly.

"Desperate bastards, I will fight with you!"

"Fight? What do you use to fight? The elder you rely on has been lured away. Either you choose to surrender, or you will stay here forever!"

"Bah! Even if I, Mu Qingfeng, die, I won't vote for you bastards!"

"That's just right, I just want to try you, a guy who is known as the gladiator king, what qualifications do you have to be called a king!"

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