As punishment for the "raw materials" being killed, Batiatus made all the contractors go without food at noon.

There is actually no pressure on the contractors. Although they will fall into a "weak" state if they don't eat or drink water for a long time, and the overall status will be reduced by 10%, they will not die. What's more, they have stored food and water in the space imprint to some extent.

water.

Batiatas' seemingly harsh but conniving attitude actually kicked off the bloody killings among the contractors. His punishment would only affect mortals. As long as they don't kill each other in front of the guards and die without evidence, there will be no

Will be severely punished.

So, during the lunch break, Kirk saw a scene similar to the Warring States Period. Countless people were whispering, forming cliques, conspiring, and pointing fingers. Nearly 30 contractors joined forces to create a scene that was more complicated than the 21st century international world.

The situation is even more complicated.

Xiaopang was a little uneasy, and some people obviously pointed their fingers at himself and his eldest brother.

"Brother, how about we get close to each other and join a team? It seems like everyone is forming gangs and seeking protection now?"

"No need." Kirk sighed: "We want to join, but they may not really be willing to accept it. If the other party has ulterior motives, it will be even more dangerous. Contractors are very wary of each other, and it is difficult for them to cooperate with each other to kill each other." Kirk continued.

I feel that superficial alliances are more dangerous than superficial hostility. If you can't cooperate sincerely, it's better to go it alone. He won't easily absorb people, let alone join others rashly.

The bearded Arab who was beaten by Vero looked very much like Bin Laden. He gathered 6 or 7 contractors who believed in Islam to form the "Muslim Brotherhood". The fat guy simply called him Bin Laden. Because

The Muslims share the same religion, and they greet each other as soon as they meet. They don't notice the differences between Sunnis and Shiites, and they are very affectionate. Kirk estimates that this is the most harmonious group among all the teams.

The bearded man who was rivaling Spartacus claimed that he was from the United States and was the leader of a cult, but he never mentioned the name of the cult. He united five contractors to form a loose alliance, with him as the leader. The charm of this cult

He is very tall, has an extraordinary conversation, and seems to have been in the space for a long time. Others are very convinced.

Coupled with the gang of the black one-eyed man who took the lead in killing people and seizing treasures, the entire team represented one-third of the world. However, there were also many people who chose to work alone. Two people caught Kirk's attention. One was the MT holding a large buckler.

The other is a white-robed female magician. None of them have joined any gang. It may be that they have strong self-control and don't want to follow others, or they are still hesitating about which party to join.

After the division of spheres of influence, several factions of contractors have unanimously looked at Kirk and other "non-partisans" with unkind eyes. Apparently they have decided to pick the weak ones first. However, there are currently many gangs. There are also disputes within the gangs.

Finally, the stalemate lasted for an entire afternoon, and no new murders occurred.

The training in the afternoon was as usual, Kirk and Xiaopang were still lazy, the gladiators were still beating up the "raw materials", the contractors were still letting off steam, and Doctor was still cursing, until an unexpected bloodshed happened.

The young contractor who was training with Kress was slapped in the face by Kress one after another, and finally got anxious! Rabbits bite when they are anxious, let alone a contractor who dominates the plot world!

Without saying a word, he pulled out a sharp German half-hand sword and a shining silver half-steel shield from the space, which looked like Captain America. The contractor raised his right hand high, made a fist, and raised his thumb.

Stretched out, then slowly turned downwards, making a provocative move full of anger in the Roman era! It seems that this contractor is extremely confident in his own strength, and is determined to break up with Kress and have sex!

Kress was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, and then stretched out his right hand, also with his thumb pointing downward.

The contractor roared, and suddenly made a powerful and heavy horizontal slash with the German-style half-hand sword! His strength should have exceeded 15 points, but the sharp and heavy half-hand sword made a sound of wind and thunder in his hand.

Waves of sword shadows passed by, whistling and slashing at Kress's left arm!

Kirk himself uses a long sword, and he can tell at a glance that this guy's [Basic Large Sword Mastery] must be above level 5, which is only higher than him!

Those who can join the ranks of contractors are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there is no waste!

Chris sneered and casually blocked it with his wooden sword.

A training white wooden sword against the contractor's elite enchanted weapon!

Two swords of unequal levels collided together, making the sound of gold and stone!

As a result, the contractor was knocked back two or three steps. An incredible expression appeared on his face. All the contractors were shocked.

Even the strongest contractor cannot guarantee that he can block the full blow of this melee contractor with a wooden sword.

Kress smiled evilly: "Well, not bad, not all of them are weaklings, and there are some who dare to challenge me and swing their swords. But I am not happy with the hesitation about something last night. I really want to kill people today, so I tease you.

.Die, you idiot!”

Then he launched a violent attack.

A fierce side slash, the contractor defended it with a shield. Kress quickly sheathed the knife and made another deft upward slash. The contractor moved quickly to dodge, and Kirk saw that his [basic footwork] had also exceeded

At level 5.

Kress showed a satisfied look, and the contractor's face became more solemn. As a close combat expert, he had already felt the opponent's "power", the tragic momentum that pervaded the battlefield and killed countless people.

Kress made a sliding attack, and the contractor sneered. He just raised his shield and prepared to block, but saw a sudden change in Kress's footsteps from under the shield. The contractor screamed in his heart, but it was already too late!

Kress used a fake move to deceive the contractor's defense, but rolled over the contractor's back like a swallow piercing the clouds, and then pierced the wooden sword deeply into the contractor's ribs!

The contractor was not fatally injured because Kress still wanted to play, but he stabbed the ribs so hard that two bones were broken and part of them penetrated the internal organs, causing unbearable pain.

The contractor's eyes flashed with anger, and suddenly, his momentum exploded violently!

It was difficult for Kirk to describe this momentum, but he could tell that the contractor must have used some kind of special advanced ability or hidden talent.

In fact, the hidden talent of this contractor is [Vigor Explosion], which is similar to KOF's Baodou: it explodes its full potential within 60 seconds, and all attributes increase by 30%. After 60 seconds, it directly enters the [Deep Weakness] state, and all

Attributes drop by 30% for 300 seconds.

If you can't kill the enemy, you can only wait to die.

He gave it all.

Kress looked at it and actually laughed happily. Then he held his wooden sword steady and killed him.

Just 34 seconds later, the legs of the 130% melee expert were broken and he knelt on the ground. Kress raised the knife and dropped it, and a good man's head rose into the sky with wide eyes. The cross section of his neck was extremely smooth.

, the snow-white cervical nerves are still twitching, and the blood vessels are still gushing, but the head is gone. Life has left this body!

All the contractors shuddered when they saw it. In terms of attributes, after the outbreak, the attributes of this contractor were not much worse than Kress, but he still ended up with a tragic end.

"There is a huge difference between fighting consciousness and fighting instinct!" The one-eyed dragon snorted coldly.

Xiaopang didn't understand. Kirk explained: "Wild Siberian tigers and captive-bred Siberian tigers are about the same size. If they fight, who can win?"

"Of course the wild tiger can win, because it is always hunting. If it is not hunted, it will starve to death. Although the artificially bred tiger is not small in size and powerful, it is a flower that grows in a greenhouse. Hunting is just a matter of interest and

Instinct. There is a huge difference between the two sides in the use of strength, mastery of skills, and killing instinct." Kirk sighed: "The power of our contractors comes from space and is not improved by ourselves through exercise, so we will definitely not be able to use it.

The gladiator is in such a natural state of being able to move freely."

Seeing this, all the contractors came to understand. In this plot world, many contractors actually disagreed. They always felt that the reason why they couldn't beat the gladiators was because they kept letting themselves go. In fact, what they never knew was that the gladiators also

They are all draining water!

If the two sides really fight each other with swords and guns, most of the people who will be killed in the end will be themselves.

Many people entered the cattle pen with the detached mentality of "a master from outside the world, hiding in the market", but now looking at the simple cattle pen, it has truly become a prison. Because this training camp has more than 30 people

Even if the highly skilled gladiators and contractors worked together to riot and resist, they would not be able to escape the fate of being killed one by one.

After Kress killed the contractor specializing in melee combat, he carried the bloody head, hummed a Roman tune, and walked away easily. Although the instructor Docter roared loudly, asking him to come back, this champion gladiator as

How could the gold-sucking red man take the black slave's words to heart when he didn't even take his master Batiatus seriously? Doctorate gritted his teeth with hatred and roared for the remaining gladiators to step up their training.

Before the contractor could recover from the shock, another shock came. A contractor of the "Muslim Brotherhood" was stabbed in the thigh by a gladiator's sword. The blood was all over his leg and he could no longer continue.

Training. Doctorate notified Batiatus. Batiatus scolded the gladiator who struck too hard, but directly had the contractor taken away. The gladiator and

After passing by, he came back after a while, with blood on his sword, and the contractor never came back.

After returning at dusk, the contractors calmed down, and there was no longer the tense atmosphere at noon where swords were at war and dogs' hairs stood on end. No matter how great the benefits were, if they could not get out alive, then no matter how many bloody keys they collected, they would not be squandered.

In the afternoon, Kress's combat skills and Batiatas' cruelty taught the contractors who felt good about themselves a lesson. The main conflict shifted from the brutal hunting between contractors to the conflict between contractors and gladiators.

Double contradiction.

The bearded American stood up and said loudly.

"Everyone! I have already inquired about it. Batista's plan is to defeat his competitor, the fat Andinus, at the "Bacchanalia" gladiator performance held seven days later in Marseille, and gain both fame and fortune.

For this goal, I heard him instruct Doct that it doesn't matter if the raw materials, that is, we consume more. The key is to cultivate these gladiators as soon as possible. Tonight, he will set out for Gaul and buy back another one.

Bring the batch of raw materials!"

The contractors were in chaos and began to whisper.

"I said, if this is the case, everyone can think about how many of us can survive these seven days! There are regulations in this camp. The raw materials are mutilated. Gladiators with insufficient qualifications will kill them on the same day to avoid wasting food. Anyway, at least I

I was almost crippled by that son of a bitch three times. In space, being disabled is just a small problem, but now it is a big issue of life and death! Which of you can guarantee that you will not get injured in a fight with a gladiator like a mad dog, you? You? Or you?"

Beard roared loudly.

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