The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 154 Helpless Reality

I saw Yi Er bowing respectfully to one of the men covered in a thick black mech.

For a moment, V focused all his attention on that commander Q, and he felt an unprecedented terrifying power from the other party.

Rather than saying that it was a person, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a humanoid machine.

The black mecha on the opponent's body was not an exoskeleton model used for mecha boxing, but a war mecha that was tightly stitched and covered like heavy armor in all directions.

[Name: Y-4 Modified Slaughter Mecha]

[quality: blue]

[Type: Dungeon Props]

[Description: The terrorist war mecha that was active in the [corporate war] has been refitted and circulated among the people]

[Special effects: According to the synchronization rate, the strength and mobility are greatly improved, and it can form an all-round extremely effective physical defense]

[Momentum index: 15]

[Mobility index: 3]

[Defense index: 12]

This type of mecha is not allowed to appear in the MB arena. It sacrifices mobility for complete defense and terror power. It is not used to assist boxing, but a pure killing machine.

A depressing mechanical sound came from under the lower half of the cheek covered by the armor.

[That's right, it's this guy, the scum who betrayed Mr. Ruo, it's time to pay for the gamble, it's best to tell the whereabouts of the other two guys before you die, I'll give you a happy one]

Hearing the other party talk about his past deeds in a serious manner, V's eyes showed a thoughtful look, but he found nothing in a daze.

"Mr. Ruo, the game... Sorry, I can't remember anything now, and I don't even know what you are talking about."

hum-

There is an unsettling chirp from Q's heavy mech.

[You are still playing smart when you are about to die...]

Seeing that this killing machine was about to start, Yi Er who was beside Q said tremblingly.

"That... Commander Q, what he said should be true, when I met him here before..."

After some explanation from Il, Q seemed to understand what happened to this bug named V.

【Heh, was it abandoned by those two guys, did you lose your memory because you forcibly stripped off the mecha...】

Seeing that Q's tone seems to have eased, Il may have seen his old dream from V, and maybe he wanted to see if a miracle would happen to this incredible guy.

"Commander Q, since this guy has lost his memory, there is no way to find the whereabouts of the other two guys from him, and there is no way to recover the loss by killing him, why not..."

Q looked at Il indifferently, and made a cold voice.

【Not as good as anything】

El clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

"It's better to let him continue to fight for Mr. Ruo as an underground boxer, so as to recover the loss of the game!"

Hearing this, the black-skinned woman standing next to Q immediately seized the opportunity to speak harshly.

"Hahahaha, Il, you are a hopeless idiot who actually sympathizes with this guy, are you reminded of your old nonsense dream again?"

Seeing the guy who was dumped by him jumping out to expose his shortcomings at this moment, Yi Er said angrily from embarrassment.

"Shut up! Bichi, what do you know, woman!"

【Ha ha ha ha!Hahahahaha! 】

While the two were talking, exaggerated synthetic laughter came from Q's prosthetic vocal cords.

V can feel that Il is taking a big risk to help himself.

Although this well-meaning proposal was an insult to V who pursued victory and championship, he was still a little moved in his heart.

The harsh laughter continued for a while, and no one knew what Q was thinking, but none of the people present dared to disturb him.

After a while, Q's blood-red prosthetic eye quickly scanned V's whole body, and then he stopped laughing and made a mocking sound.

[Hehe, keep working... the pile of stuff on him is a pile of scrap iron that can't be activated, and it's also garbage that I don't know which garbage dump. I still want to continue punching and fighting for Mr. Ruo]

Hearing this, V's eyes were full of anger, and he stood up abruptly.

Da-da-da-da-

A dozen muzzles of surrounding gang members spewed ammunition immediately, smashing the ground in front of him into a sieve.

Facing such firepower, V had no choice but to stop.

He is not wearing a full-coverage steel mech, and those exposed biological parts will be instantly pierced by these ammunition.

But he wasn't afraid of being pierced by bullets.

V is a rock, fearless.

What he worried about was that Momo beside him would be implicated.

Glancing at the furious V, Q scanned the surroundings with his prosthetic eyes, and continued to sneer.

【how?Don't admit that the pile of things on you is garbage?Oh, I see, it turned out to be that brat who made it, not picked it up in the trash... Trash and trash, it’s a pretty good match]

Momo huddled behind V, looking at him helplessly.

V kept urging the chip in his body, now he needs the power of this mecha to make the situation before him a little bit possible.

Without power, there is no right to refute. The mecha on his body now, as the other party said, is just a pile of scrap iron.

After admiring the furious but helpless expression on V's face, Q seemed to taste a hint of pleasure from it.

Scanning back and forth on Il, Momo, and V, Q suddenly had a good idea, and said generously.

[Originally, I planned to crush you into pieces and put them in a box to bring to Mr. Ruo, but since you lost your memory, it’s pointless to kill you directly]

【If my husband likes to gamble very much, so do I. You like boxing and I like to gamble, so let’s gamble with boxing】

Now V knows he has no choice.

I was involved in this dispute because of a gambling game, and now I have to end it with a gambling game.

"How to bet?"

Q raised his heavy mechanical gauntlet, and pointed casually at Il.

[This gamble is very simple, Il, since you proposed it yourself, then you can fight him. The winner can continue to serve Mr. Ruo, while the loser... dies]

The game is concise and concise, including all parties involved.

"What?! This..."

Il looked at V with a complicated look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that his invisible act of kindness would lead the situation to such a point.

Seeing this result, Bichi laughed happily and mocked loudly.

"Hahahahaha, I have already said that dreams are rubbish!"

The thugs in the [Zoo] also laughed loudly, mocking Yi Er's funny appearance at the moment.

In the city that never sleeps, chasing championships and talking about dreams are things that only young chicks who are not awake can yearn for.

Fake punches and cutting leeks are what mature people who recognize reality should do.

No matter how bad it is to resell narcotics and hallucinogens, being a pimp is better than having a boxing dream.

Champion, dream?
Shit!Those are all lies told by big companies!Only idiots and stinky leeks would believe it!
And V's originally rock-like heart is constantly shaking, and it is difficult to calm down.

It was Yi Er who fought for a glimmer of life for himself, but in order to grasp this slim chance, he had to punch the opponent.

damn it……

damn it!
【Also, if you lose, that brat will die too】

The cold mechanical sound rang out ruthlessly, and V's heart that had been shaken suddenly trembled.

"What?! This is a grievance between us, it has nothing to do with her!"

Q disagreed.

【Hehe, isn't she your mechanic?Why has nothing to do with you?The bet has been established, either play or die now]

At this moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in V's mind.

[Be decisive when making a decision, no matter what the final decision is, indecision must be the worst option]

Who told me this and why I can't forget it...

In an instant, V's heart became extremely firm again.

Looking at Yi Er, he said firmly.

"beat!"

(End of this chapter)