I'm afraid that the group members can only be average or even lower at best.
If they had some good weapons, their strength would be further improved.
That's right, weapons can be used in the arena.
Of course, it’s cold weapons.
Hot weapons are absolutely prohibited. Otherwise, what's the point of fighting? We can just compete to see whose weapons are better. Why do we need an arena?
Thermal weapons don't trust carbon-based organisms!
What? A gun can’t kill Shan Kui?
Sorry, that's because your gun isn't 'hot' enough.
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boom!
As everyone was shocked, a loud roar was heard from the ring area.
A giant beast in the battle fell to the ground with a loud bang, and then, the opponent who seemed to be of average size... Of course, it only looked average in comparison.
In fact, it is more than ten meters tall and can be considered a terrifying creature.
It jumped up and landed with a bang, its hooves were so ruthless that they crushed the giant beast's head directly!
Bang···
Blue blood exploded and flowed all over the ground!
"roar!!!"
The creature that looked somewhat like a bison roared towards the sky, and the sound waves swept across the world, shaking the surroundings.
"This competition is over at the local regional level."
An electronic sound then sounded.
"Cleansing the battlefield."
"The next game will start in three minutes, and the two opponents are being matched..."
"drop!"
"Blackswamp Bison has applied to defend the title. The matching mechanism has changed and an opponent is being matched for him."
Crash!
Above the 'sky', heavy rain suddenly began to fall, washing over the arena. At the same time, a giant robot entered and began to clean the arena.
The main thing is to clean up the meat and corpse of the giant beast!
As for the gravel and potholes, no one cared about them.
"oh!!!"
In the stands, the audience cheered and applauded for seeing such a good show.
“That’s cruel.”
Feng Yuxiu's face twitched, but he didn't show much fear. Instead, he became even more excited.
"However, this is not our battlefield yet."
He looked to the other side.
There, there is a huge electronic screen, on which is displayed the competition in the 'Alliance-level' arena.
There are a total of one hundred arenas, and duels are taking place simultaneously.
Even more brutal and tragic.
Fighting all the time.
After a fight in an arena is over, the arena will be cleaned up and 'lots will be drawn' quickly, and the people who draw lots are none other than these 'registered contestants'.
Once you are drawn, you will go to the Alliance Arena, which is the arena's 'headquarters', for a powerful showdown.
Drop!!!
Sudden.
A red light comes on.
As the prompt sounded, a projection of a 'human girl' suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bin and the others. "Contestant number 'Alliance Human 00082' - Jiang Asheng, you have completed your match. Please follow me to the quantum teleporter for a life-or-death battle in three minutes."
At the same time, there is a large screen that can be seen by everyone, showing everything here.
It's an honor!!!
Daring to participate in an alliance-level life-and-death battle, regardless of victory or defeat, is an honor in itself.
The number '82' means that before Jiang Asheng, only 81 humans had signed up for the Alliance-level life-and-death duel.
Among them, half of the group members, including Lin Bin, must be excluded.
Because Jiang Asheng's registration order is in the 'middle'.
Swish.
Everyone looked at Jiang Asheng.
The latter grinned and smiled elegantly: "Don't worry."
"I'll go explore the way first."
"Come on." Chen Yu Niang and other women waved their fists to cheer him on.
"Just do your best." Lin Bin and many male group members nodded and told him to do his best.
In the matching area, creatures of all races were attracted by the red light and turned their eyes to the big screen. When they saw that it was a 'human', they were all a little surprised.
They all mumbled the native language of their respective ethnic groups, and eventually, with the simultaneous translation of the translator, it became the Alliance language.
"What are these...little things?"
"Humans? What kind of race is that?"
"I know they are a very weak race, but I have never encountered humans in the arena."
"Number 82, ugh, over the years, this tribe has only had fewer than a hundred people participate in alliance-level life-or-death duels? No wonder I've never heard of or seen one."
"It's too small, not even as big as the gap between my teeth..."
"Oh, man, I think this is our chance to make some money."
"Indeed, everyone, open your eyes wide and head to the official website of the Colosseum to place your bets. No matter who that human opponent named Jiang...something is, just bet on him to lose~!"
"I'll bet everything I have on it."
They made no secret of their disdain and ridicule.
Size may not represent everything, but strength does.
Human race?
The strength is really too weak.
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"Is this the quantum teleporter?"
“I don’t see any difference.”
Jiang Asheng looked at the instrument in front of him, thinking that there was nothing wrong, when suddenly, a light came on, and then...
My mind is filled with splendor.
It was as if he had passed through a colorful area where time and space were blurred. When he opened his eyes again, he arrived at an arena that was a hundred times larger than where he was just now.
"oh!!!"
"kill!!!"
“Tear it up!!!”
All around, cheers and roars continued.
Looking around, it’s the audience!
Although they were all "electronic spectators", their number was far greater than the previous place. One hundred arenas were distributed in various places, including mountains, basins, swamps, lakes, islands, glaciers...
The terrain is diverse, and there are even some materials that Jiang Asheng can't recognize at all.
"Gladiator Jiang Asheng, please proceed to arena number 63. Your opponent is already on stage."
A prompt sounded.
The projection of the 'human girl' seemed to be teleported over as well, and smiled at Jiang Asheng: "Please follow me."
"good."
Jiang Asheng took a step forward and looked at the lifelike projection, curious: "Who are you?"
"Me?"
"Your guide, you can also call me Number One."
The girl smiled sweetly, "There's an unspoken rule in the arena: the appearance of the first competitor of each race to participate in the Alliance-level Deathmatch will serve as the 'guide' for future competitors of the same race."
"Not only your appearance, but also your voice, movements, posture, and way of speaking will be collected."
"and you?"
"Dead."
The guide number one still had a professional smile on his face, but what he said made Jiang Asheng shudder.
Is this the technology of the future?
Let a dead person "manifest" before your eyes, with a "sincere smile" on his face, and say words like "I am dead"?
"How many games did you fight?"
"It's a pity, just one."
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