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Chen Ang stood in the center of the fighting arena and naturally came to the place where the lights were most concentrated. From left to right, he slowly scanned the entire stand. His eyes stayed for a moment on the alloy steel structure that protected the stand, and the corner of his mouth Suddenly a smile appeared.
Ignoring the transformed beasts that were vigilantly surrounding him, Chen Ang's voice, gentle but firm, resounded throughout the fighting arena.
¡°I love this place!¡±
The cheers all around paused for a moment, and the spectators in the stands never expected to hear these words. What they wanted to see was the pain, pleading, and despair of the boxers and gladiators fighting. They wanted to experience it. It's that sense of superiority, rather than someone standing in that place and saying to them: I like this place.
The atmosphere became a little weird for a while.
Until the clown laughed loudly and shouted around excitedly: "What did I hear? He said he liked this place Oh! I like you too. I hope you can always like this place, ha! The audience also likes you. " Some people started to scream, some clapped and shouted, and the clown shouted toward the stands behind him: "Let us give him a small gift, and hope that he will always live so optimistically!"
"Sir, what's your name?" the clown asked as he ran onto the stage.
Chen Ang waved his hands around: "You can call me Adam!"
"Adam! Adam, Son of God, Adam, King of Men, Brave Adam, let us cheer for Adam!" The clown clapped excitedly and asked: "Then why do you like this place, Adam?"
"You stand here and look over" Chen Ang pointed to the surrounding stands and traced the shape of the protective net covering the stands with his fingers: "Do you think they are like a group of idiots locked in a cage? , our location is the center of the stage, the most powerful place, just like the judgment seat of a court."
"When they can see clearly here, standing here, they can also see them most clearly. If you treat this as a gladiatorial arena, there will be a grandstand, but if you treat this as a grandstand"
¡°That¡¯s the arena!¡± The clown said the next words for him.
He proudly raised the classical long pole microphone in his hand and pointed at Chen Ang's head. He made a gesture to the surrounding stands. The overwhelming laughter almost overturned the entire arena.
The clown said in an exaggerated exclamation tone: "Because of lack of thinking! We have ushered in an interesting gladiator. He thinks he is a king, and I am his funny jester. Everyone here is rubbish."
"Then Your Majesty the King!" The clown stood in front of Chen Ang and twisted his butt in a funny way: "Please show your power!"
While the clown was talking, Chen Ang had been retying the white bandage on his right hand. Looking at the nervous face of the clown that was covered with inferior oil paint in front of him, Chen Ang stretched out his five fingers and squeezed a fist in front of the clown's face. .
The surrounding audience was excited. Although the clown's performance was exaggerated and neurotic when hosting the fight, few people did not know how terrifying he was. In the death fight, the clown had an important task - to execute the gladiators who violated the rules.
And he never failed.
In fact, everyone admits that the clown is one of the most terrifying characters in the city. He is also a powerful figure in this death fighting arena, and hosting is more of a hobby of his.
??Everyone holds their breath, waiting for the opening show presented by the clown to everyone - the bloody opening show.
The smile on Chen Ang's face disappeared without knowing when. Now his face is very calm, and he swells the joints of his fists. The magnetized cells and bones make the rugged fingers much harder than ordinary alloys, just like Wearing a pair of vibranium finger tigers. A roar burst out from Chen Ang's dantian.
He stepped forward with a roar, twisting his whole body like a top, releasing all the power accumulated in his muscles, and roared out with a straight punch. Before the clown could react, he was hit by a punch in the face. His skin and flesh split open, and half of his cheekbones exploded. Bone stubble splashes.
The clown's body flew in the air and fell heavily onto the guardrail wall surrounding the stands. Half of his skull was smashed, and his body twitched and couldn't move.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back." Chen Ang sighed: "It's just that your posture was too cheap. I felt it was very comfortable, so I" Chen Ang made an apologetic gesture.
"Fake¡ª¡ª"
Someone in the stands suddenly shouted, and then the entire fighting arena exploded.
"Did he kill the Joker?"
"Is this the new opening show?"
"The clown must be somewhere elseplace, that's a new show. "
The sound surged and boiled, like an exploding pot. Someone came to the guardrail and pulled the clown's body, and then a more violent panic occurred. Even the few "distinguished guests" sitting on the highest stage could not sit still and started to shout to the side. The standing waiter whispered.
Soon, several more tough-looking thugs rushed up. They first checked the clown's situation, and then vaguely surrounded Chen Ang.
"You trash! Hello!" Chen Ang smiled and waved around: "Everyone, please be quiet! Listen to me."
Although his voice rang clearly in everyone's ears, the atmosphere at the scene only became more and more intense. Everyone was talking fiercely. The scene was in an uproar, and someone shouted loudly: "Let the clown come out!"
Some people wanted to leave, while others let out ear-piercing screams of excitement.
Several thugs evadedly stepped forward, trying to subdue Chen Ang. They threatened cautiously: "Boy, you are in trouble, you know" With a pop, his head and spine quickly shot up. Chen Ang tore apart the bodies of everyone in front of him as easily as tearing through pieces of paper.
Then he threw the exploded flesh and blood into the stands, and blood rained down, followed by Chen Ang's thunderous roar.
"I tell you to be quiet!" Under the strong momentum, everyone consciously closed their mouths.
Chen Ang glanced at the stage indifferently, until wherever his eyes passed, he immediately lost his voice, and then he said: "I've seen enough of all you lascivious, ****, and scum who bully the weak. I need something fresher and crazier to excite that monster I¡¯m looking for ¨C let¡¯s play a game!¡±
¡°I am the audience and all of you are the performers.¡±
"Please use your blood, ugliness, desire and life to please me, and cooperate with me to complete this game!"
Chen Ang raised his hands and pressed down slightly. All the metals on the scene twisted and moved like a chain reaction. The guardrails protecting the stands began to twist and become entangled. The hard alloys blocked the stands like vines, and the large boxes at the top were Simpler, the solid alloy door is locked, and there is no exit except for the side facing Chen Ang.
¡°The first project of the game is called Revenge!¡±
"We have two guests here, the cruel dark judge - the Punisher, and the light hero in the night - Daredevil" Chen Ang said as he let go of the blood-soaked cloth on his hand. He gently shook off the blood on his hands, and some of the salty liquid fell on the clown's face at his feet.
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