Chapter 12 Tense Lower Back

However, Lin Yao's face was indeed stunning.

The venue suddenly erupted in noise, accompanied by screams, as if the performance was about to begin.

Xie Xingchen looked up and saw a gladiator in the center. It was a very ordinary setup, just magnified several times, making it feel oppressive, but it looked quite ordinary.

Xie Xingchen asked listlessly, "So where is the handsome guy you've got your eye on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the performers coming on stage.

Half a beast's face, half a human body, with a rough lock wrapped around its Adam's apple, and a silver chain hanging down between its full pectoral muscles, as if tethering some kind of beast.

Two deep V-lines were visible around her waist, her hands were crossed in front of her chest, and her head was down.

He was ready to go.

Primal, sensual, sexy, wild, and full of the desire to conquer.

Xie Xingchen's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

I really like it.

He stared intently, unable to contain his adoration.

At this moment, it wasn't just me, but the entire audience was in a frenzy.

He also felt a sense of dissatisfaction that his precious possessions were being spied on by others.

"That's him, the handsome guy I bumped into, he's absolutely amazing, isn't he?" Jiang Qiran openly admired him.

Xie Xingchen hummed in agreement.

He spoke slowly, "It's very beautiful."

Jiang Qiran said with regret, "I don't know what he went through to be willing to take on this kind of life-or-death show. If he's still alive after today, I'll ask him if I can take him as a sugar daddy."

"It's just a performance." Xie Xingchen and Lin Yao had clashed many times before.

Whether it's boxing, fighting, or wrestling, Lin Yao is a top-notch expert, and he's not worried about any accidents happening to him.

Jiang Qiran smiled slyly: "No, it's not that. It's going to kill people, otherwise who would watch it?"

Immediately afterwards, the side door opened again, and with a loud bang, a giant beast chained with iron chains was dragged in.

He had obviously been given a sedative and was not fully awake, so he was carried to the center of the field by four people, put down, and then left quickly, for fear of being accidentally injured.

Xie Xingchen changed his sitting posture, abandoning his lazy posture.

He watched as Lin Yao knelt down beside him and fastened one end of the iron chain hanging from his body to the neck of the giant beast.

It was a very short distance, a distance that a wild beast could easily devour him with a single bite, and he handed over his life just like that.

To survive in an inescapable environment by relying on one's fists is a death sentence, and it is indeed a reckless way to play.

"Madman," Xie Xingchen cursed.

Countless screams erupted around the venue, urging "Injection!" "Injection!" "Injection!" as if they had gone mad, urging the beast to be quickly stimulated into a frenzied mode.

Watching a young man with exceptional fighting skills struggle under the claws of a wild beast is the pleasure of the upper class. They look down on the suffering people and watch them struggle—bloody, brutal, and merciless.

Hearing the shouts, Lin Yao picked up the stimulant next to him, his hands trembling.

He could see the beast's sharp fangs; with the slightest movement, the connecting chains clanged, and the giant beast's eyes suddenly opened.

Fear? Of course.

He wasn't so fearless as to disregard all life, but he had no other choice.

For those with a constitution that has differentiated into an Omega, inducing them to revert back into an Alpha is an extremely low-success-rate surgery, and it's very expensive. But even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, it's worth trying.

We need to save money, save a lot of money.

Such dangerous performances are the fastest way to make money without selling yourself.

Lin Yao gritted his teeth and slowly pushed the needle into the beast's neck.

"This is Z7032 stimulant, a banned substance. It's from the military, it's extremely potent," Jiang Qiran said, turning his head slightly to explain in a low voice.

Xie Xingchen listened absentmindedly, then swiped his phone and sent a message: "[Have someone send a Z7033 to Langzhuang, and also a Falcon 47. Now.]"

The other party replied cautiously: "If the alliance leader finds out, it will be difficult to handle."

xxc: I'll take responsibility for the consequences.

In the arena, the beasts awaken.

Stimulated by the stimulant, its eyes turned bloodshot, and it let out a low growl, stood up on all fours, and suddenly raised its head.

The connecting chains suddenly tightened, and Lin Yao was dragged into the air by the enormous force. The collar around his neck became the only fulcrum, choking him so much that he couldn't breathe. His ten fingers gripped the edge, and he struggled desperately, panting and bulging his veins.

The numbers on the electronic screen scrolled rapidly, and more than half of the audience had placed their bets on time, ten minutes.

They were certain that in ten minutes, the beast would bite off his pale neck, killing him instantly.

Xie Xingchen turned his head: "Want to place a bet?"

Seeing that he had finally shown some interest, Jiang Qiran called over a waiter and said with a grin, "Alright, how much do you want?"

Xie Xingchen handed over the card, spread his five fingers to indicate a number, and said, "Three minutes."

"So much?" Although Jiang Qiran felt that this amount of money was nothing to the young master, he still thought it was really brainless and advised, "This money will be wasted in three minutes. No matter how bad he is, with his stubbornness, he can definitely hold on for three minutes before he can't get up."

Xie Xingchen stared intently at Lin Yao and said slowly, "No, I bet he'll win within three minutes."

Jiang Qiran genuinely thought he was joking this time. Pointing his chin at Lin Yao, who was struggling in the center, he still lowered his head and placed a bet for him: "Look at him now, his face is red and his neck is thick from being strangled. Did he win?"

Xie Xingchen remained calm.

At the same moment, Lin Yao was hanging upside down, his legs crossed to lock the beast's head, and used the momentum to leap up.

At the moment when they were pressed closest, he punched the beast in the eye, and blood splattered everywhere.

The audience erupted in cheers and screams.

Lin Yao is a warrior who never gives up, throwing punch after punch, becoming stronger with each battle. This is a performance that is well worth the ticket price.

The agonizing beast was in a frenzy, its fangs tearing through his forearm, leaving a scratch mark. The violent beauty was piled up to the extreme, making the entire arena impatient.

"Quickly! Attack! Counterattack!"

Lin Yao was glad he had taken an inhibitor beforehand, which prevented pheromones from leaking from his wound. But at this moment, there was something more important: to deal with the ugly monster in front of him.

He's still in the differentiation phase, and his physical strength can't sustain him for long.

So tired.

I can't breathe.

Lin Yao looked up at the audience seats, and in the dense crowd, he vaguely saw a pair of dark eyes.

It feels so familiar.

Hsieh Hsing-chen?

It is indeed quite possible that idle rich kids would be found in such places of pleasure.

I can't let him see me lose, it would be too embarrassing. I can't let him fall here.

Jiang Qiran watched the increasingly violent beast fighting and the gradually exhausted human, and said regretfully, "It's almost three minutes, and he can't fight anymore. Xiao Xie, if you don't change your bet, you're really going to lose."

"Is that so?" Xie Xingchen asked casually.

A tall man in a black suit came in, bent down, paused for a second, and then left.

Xie Xingchen gripped the Falcon 47 that had been handed to him, slid it into the chamber, and pulled the trigger.

The top student with perfect sniping skills didn't need to aim; he precisely locked onto the frenzied beast in the cage.

"We will win."

"Us?" Jiang Qiran asked back.

Lin Yao grabbed the swaying iron chain with one hand, used the momentum to step onto the beast's back, and then slammed his leg down hard on its head.

At the same moment, the silenced bullet containing Z7033 anesthetic struck the beast's heart with pinpoint accuracy, unnoticed by anyone.

A fierce roar.

The battle-worn warrior, covered in blood, rode on the back of his prisoner, panting with his eyes closed.

The enormous beast collapsed with a thud, and the nearby instruments showed that its heartbeat was zero; it was dead.

It's hard to say whether it was cardiac arrest, Lin Yao's fatal blow, or both.

Xie Xingchen felt an unprecedented joy of fighting side by side.

"Holy crap, you really won in three minutes!!!" Jiang Qiran jumped up excitedly. "With such high odds, you've made a killing!"

"I told you, we will win."

Xie Xingchen spoke while keeping his eyes fixed on the center of the arena.

Look at the scars on his arms, his fair neck, his taut lower back, and... his stubborn eyes as he turned to look at me.

How lecherous!

I want to touch every part of him, his sweat and his wounds, whether to comfort him or to be infatuated with him.

Xie Xingchen coldly toyed with the Falcon 47, his desire surging.

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Because I received some comments that were somewhat insensitive and compared to a certain book of the same genre, I'm writing this chapter to explain. Ignoring character development and logical connections, it's really uncomfortable to be considered insensitive just because of a very common scenario and a certain setting. Please read a couple more books.

Creating is not easy, and I don't want to kill my passion for creation because of a single sentence like "it looks somewhat similar".

Making baseless accusations without proper understanding is grounds for prosecution. Try adding a "no offense intended" after that and see what happens. Also, please refrain from mentioning other titles or characters; please respect each other. Mentioning unfamiliar protagonist abbreviations is incredibly annoying!