Sequential Evolution

Because the fight to the death hadn't started yet, Lin Tianyi suddenly had a thought and quickly returned to the shop.

He suddenly had a very good idea, which would allow him to make a fortune through death fighting.

Outside the venue, the busy owner saw that the entire store was almost packed.

A large number of people in the stronghold were frantically taking out their belongings and buying simple winning and losing tickets.

The old man seemed to know Mad Max quite well. Based on the rumors that Lin Tianyi had knocked down Catwoman, he set the odds between the two at 1.2:2.

In his opinion, Lin Tianyi's probability of victory in this battle is very low.

Even if he is a super human and as a void person, the result of the death battle is still not optimistic.

In the crowded crowd, Lin Tianyi suddenly squeezed to the front of the counter.

He placed a whole stack of [Compound No. 7] on the counter and said to the owner of the recycling bin:

"How much are these potions worth? Go all-in and I'll win."

Seeing ten bottles of potions that could make Miss Irene change her color neatly stacked on the table, the boss's expression suddenly changed.

He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said:

"Sorry, the value of this thing has not been determined yet, so I can only collect the money."

"If you want to beat yourself to win, you have to get alliance coins."

Lin Tianyi calmly smiled and said:

"One bottle counts as 50,000 alliance coins."

"If I win, after Miss Irene comes back and confirms the specific value of this thing, you can give priority to buying the [potion] in my hand at the price the other party offers me."

"If I lose, you will pick up a stack of [potions] for free. Then it will be you and Miss Irene who trade."

Hearing Lin Tianyi's words, the old man was obviously a little moved. He hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Thirty thousand dollars! I can stake 300,000 alliance coins for you."

For Lin Tianyi, this is a money-making business.

He pushed [Compound No. 7] over without hesitation and said:

"make a deal."

Lin Tianyi was satisfied after getting a thick stack of death fighting tickets.

Seeing the whole stronghold being like a festival, he walked to the center of the square surrounded by a large number of women.

It seemed like a grand festival, and more and more people gathered in the square.

Lin Tianyi suddenly felt like being beheaded at the Meridian Gate of the ancient market and being watched.

It is said that in ancient times, beheading at the Meridian Gate would attract a large number of people to watch.

A post-apocalyptic wasteland with little entertainment.

There is no way to relieve human mental stress.

Although Fruit Master [Cruel Wings] treats his subordinates a bit like a capitalist, the atmosphere inside Fanatic Fluctuation is still very good.

Private fights are not allowed, and internal entertainment activities are free pleasure or purchased pleasure.

As long as the baby's physical condition is normal during childbirth, all subsidies will be fully taken care of by the fanatical fluctuation base, and there will be free education for further education.

Of course, everything is to serve the fruit master himself, but in the doomsday wasteland world, this is already a pretty good benefit.

In addition to entertainment activities.

Therefore, the death match has become the biggest carnival in the stronghold, and anyone has the right to initiate a death match.

At this time, on the battlefield.

The commotion between the two people has caused a stir within Fanatic Fluctuation.

The sixth-level mercenary Mad Max fights against the newly arrived fifth-level Night God. Such a high-level battle is a rare event even in the barbaric doomsday.

The law enforcement team rushed to the scene quickly, and a large amount of defensive equipment was quickly pushed over.

It was a barrier device to prevent the fight between the two from affecting other innocent bystanders.

As the pink square box-shaped canopy slowly unfolded, the honeycomb-like stance quickly spread, covering the stronghold square equivalent to the size of two football fields.

Lin Tianyi curiously looked at the rough equipment with obvious Yatan style, and his eyes were full of novelty.

Although this kind of defensive force field seems to be in line with the temperament of fanatical fluctuations, it is just an evolver who has traveled through several fruit worlds.

Lin Tian easily discovered how unusual this thing was.

Even though the appearance has been modified by the Fruit Lord [Cruel Wings], Lin Tianyi can still tell at a glance that this thing definitely does not belong to the technological civilization of Yatan.

[Cruel Wings] Are you willing to throw such a good thing into the stronghold and use it as an entertainment device to solve the problem of death battle?

The other party is indeed very wealthy.

As waves of death-fighting cries came one after another, Mad Max's expression gradually became fanatical, as if the aggressive genes in his nature were gradually mobilized.

In his hand, he took out a tube as thick as a carbon pen, put it to his mouth and took a strong bite.

Thick red smoke spurted out from his nose, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Immediately afterwards, this Mad Max reached out from the pocket of his overalls and took out three injections, and inserted them directly into his waist and abdomen.

Lin Tianyi just stood there, looking at each other with interest.

Ha, interesting.

This guy looks very cautious. Does he inject stimulants to increase his strength as soon as he comes up?

Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action, Mad Max was also stunned.

Toda.

Too arrogant.

Outside the defensive mask, Mad Max's men couldn't help but twitch their mouths when they saw Lin Tianyi was so interested that he didn't even take out his weapons, and then cursed wildly.

"The boy who is pretending to be a boorish guy will have a good look at you soon."

"Don't be fooled by one thing, you idiot."

And a group of women inside the fanatical fluctuations shouted excitedly:

"You are so handsome, little handsome boy. I bet heavily on you. If you win, tonight we three sisters will let you know what decent happiness is."

Facing the excited crowd, Lin Tianyi concentrated on watching the changes in Mad Max's body.

As a blue pill was thrown into his mouth and chewed, the opponent's muscles and blood vessels swelled.

Invisible smoke and dust instantly stirred up on the ground and quickly spread within his body.

Um? !

It's interesting, the other party's weight has increased at least ten times!

This pill is not simple.

Is it also a technological product of Yatan Star?

Lin Tianyi suddenly became even more envious of [Cruel Wings]. He gained weight, but his body did not expand or become taller. This meant that the mass and density of the body were increasing.

Whether it is speed, endurance, or strength, they have all made breakthroughs one after another.

As the other party completed the superposition of the last BUFF, his expression gradually changed from cautious to ferocious.

"Boy, this is asking for death."

He suddenly pulled the huge machine gun that was always at hand, and as the ratchet Gatling began to rotate, the sixteen-barreled Gatling began to spray orange round bullets wildly.

What surprised Lin Tianyi was that this guy's attack was very interesting. He didn't attack at his position, but threw the machine gun up.

The powerful ammunition swept by high frequency instantly enveloped all directions.

This guy, using the high-speed output of the heavy machine gun, actually used a random cloak.

Moreover, it seemed that this was not the first time he had done this. His movements were so skillful that the powerful machine gun bullets almost completely enveloped the entire battlefield in an instant.

An ordinary Gatling can fire more than 1,000 rounds of bullets per minute.

The new Gatling close-in defense gun can fire 10,000 rounds per minute. The representative of this powerful machine gun is China's 1130 gun, which has 11 barrels and a rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute.

As Mad Max swung the machine gun in his hand at high speed, a dense rain of bullets instantly covered the entire barrier.