The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 156
The reversal and counterattack at the moment of desperation instantly made the audience boil.

"Damn, it's all right! Is this the tactic of a professional boxer?!"

"Fuck! Is this the real Mecha Boxer! V... I remember the name!"

"Awesome, V! You are the pride of our NO.13!"

"Damn Faker! Don't eat your sour carrot!"

"V! V! V! V! V! V!"

The trash guys all over the mountains and plains began to call V's name frantically.

The members of the [Zoo] gang in the stands all showed expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"This... what the hell!!"

"Fuck! Could it be that the mecha is really activated?! Hey! S, didn't you f*ck say it was a pile of scrap metal?"

At this time, Spade completely ignored the gang members beside him, and directly used the prosthetic eye to do a quick scan, he said to himself in disbelief.

"Impossible, why hasn't there been any response...Damn it, it's clearly moving, but it's just a pile of scrap metal!"

The professionalism of another gang member led him to a bold hypothesis.

"Fuck it! Could it be a fake punch?! This guy Yi Er also punches fake punches in life and death?"

Seeing V who has not pursued for a long time, Il, who fell on the ground, showed a painful and struggling expression.

In order to survive, he gave up his dream, joined a gang, abandoned his beloved boxing, and became addicted to hallucinogens.

But this man named V, with persistence and persistence, let him see the self chasing his dream time and time again...

The body that was struggling to stand up was suddenly relieved, and Yil smiled at V while lying on the ground.

"Kid, keep dreaming..."

V's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

But he was not good at words, so he didn't say anything in the end.

bah—

There was a gunshot, and the bullet sliced ​​through the arena and penetrated Yier's head.

There was exclamation and noise, but V's mind was blank.

I didn't have time to say goodbye.

The joys and sorrows of life always happen suddenly.

Looking at Il who could no longer stand up, V felt that his body adapted to the mech became heavy again.

That is the weight of life and dreams.

With a firm gaze in his eyes, V knew that he had no time to be sad.

For those unspoken words, replace them with actions.

In the stands, Q's gun was emitting white smoke, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

【It's really ugly...】

The surrounding gang members looked at Yi'er's body, feeling sad for the death of a rabbit, but more indifferent.

As a gang member, you should recognize the cruel reality.

A fool who lives in a dream cannot survive in this world.

Slowly lowering his fist and walking towards the stands, V spoke concisely to Q.

"I won."

Q remained silent, and gestured to the gang members on the side.

The understanding gang member tilted his head and pushed Momo, who was being held hostage, out.

After regaining his freedom, Momo immediately ran towards V.

"V! V!!"

Seeing Momo running towards him, V's heavy heart finally felt relieved.

At least I can...

boom--

A shot went off.

Momo's small face burst open in front of V's eyes.

Everything happened so suddenly that my thoughts couldn't keep up with the speed of reality for a while.

The malnourished little girl with white hair didn't even know what happened, so she fell to the ground by inertia.

V seemed to have received a heavy punch, and the inside of his head was spinning.

what happened?

what happened?
It shouldn't be...it shouldn't be like this!
Am I reading this wrong?
I won, I obviously won! ! !

His mind was in chaos, and thousands of thoughts boiled in V's head.

It shouldn't have ended like this.

Obviously, I haven't seen the moment when the mech is officially launched...

Obviously, there are still 2.0, 3.0, and 4.0 mechas that have not been upgraded...

He obviously hasn't stepped out of the underground yet, to realize his dream in boxing, win the championship, and prove the meaning of his existence...

Obviously, outside the city that never sleeps, there is a wider sky besides mech boxing...

These these...

Obviously there are still so many stories to write, so many dreams to chase...

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The dream is over before it begins.

The lonely little girl ended her life in the dark underground.

Reality gave V a heavy blow and woke him up from his dream.

It's over, it's time to wake up from the dream.

Looking at the bewildered and bewildered V from a distance, Q stood on the rubbish mountain, feeling unprecedentedly happy.

In the city that never sleeps, there are innocent fools with dreams everywhere.

In his eyes, these dreamers who were attracted by the MB contest were the same as the guys who were addicted to hallucinogens, but they were idiots addicted to hallucinations and exploited.

Smashing their dreams when their dreams are in full swing, and waking them up from their nightmares is one of the joys of Q living in the city that never sleeps.

[Gambling must be followed]

This is Mr. Ruo's rule, but there are various ways to follow the rules.

The condescending Q laughed loudly, and said grandly as if congratulating V.

【Hahahahaha—don’t get me wrong, the bet between us is over, you can continue to work for Mr. Ruo now! 】

[However, your mecha has never been activated from the beginning to the end, and your mechanic is simply useless garbage! 】

[I'm just cleaning up the useless garbage now!Isn't it a fitting ending for the garbage to be left in the dump? 】

There was no hysterical yelling.

There's no point in shouting empty words like "I'm going to kill you".

Not to mention swallowing his anger and playing for Mr. Shit Ruo under the protection of the gambling game.

The bloody flames were crazily burning in V's eye sockets that were about to burst, and under the irrepressible blushing impulse, his body silently launched a fearless charge towards Q above.

At this moment, he has only one thought - to blast these condescending dregs who trample on other people's lives and dreams into dregs! ! !
A bloody moon rises in the world seen by V.

The air burns in the lungs, boils along the blood, makes the muscles burn like lava, and even the bones become scorched.

His thoughts fell into boundless blood, and everything in V was burning.

In the charge without hesitation, V felt that the mecha on his body was melting continuously in the endless anger, and gradually became one with his own body, making it difficult to separate.

Da-da-da-da-

A dozen or so gang members standing on a high place looked terrified, and immediately fired at V with full force.

Only Spade's righteous eyes kept turning, muttering incomprehensibly.

"It's strange... What's going on here? It's clearly like this, but there is still no machine soul reaction. Could it be that this step is done purely by living organisms... What kind of monster are you?"

No matter how fast a person is, it is still not as fast as a bullet.

These icy steels splashed sparks on V's covered mecha, and splashed blood on V's naked body.

No feeling, no pain.

Under the firepower of bullets, V rushed to the enemy like a stone that crushed everything.

In extreme panic, the surrounding gang members inserted hallucinogens one after another, using the hallucinations brought about by drugs, trying to cover up their fear.

However, in front of the steely fist and will, the drug-dependent bodies are as fragile as thin paper.

One punch pierced the chest, one punch pierced the skull.

Gang members' mechanical prosthesis and hallucinogenic tincture can't stop the burning iron blood!

But these offals in front of him were not the target of his rage.

The figure he longed for the most to destroy gradually faded away from V's sight.

"Don't escape!!!!"

Hearing this hysterical roar, Q paused, and the cold mechanical voice sounded like a sentence from hell.

【escape?You are nothing more than a corpse, why should I run away?Don't you find yourself dead? 】

die?
Only then did V notice that the long red bar on his information panel had been shortened to disappear.

【HP: 0%】

After all, it's just flesh and blood.

Under countless bullets, V's organism has died.

It's just that the will under the light of the bloody moon still stays in the body and refuses to leave.

hum-

At the moment when V's thoughts were chaotic, Q's heavy war mech suddenly broke out!
The huge steel body was like a black lightning, crossing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and stepped hard on V's chest.

This majestic force has surpassed the limit of the living body by an unknown amount, and it is a ruthless force that only steel can display!

Drawing a parabola through the air, V plummeted from the top of the mountain, falling into the rubble like garbage.

Falling into the abyss of garbage, V's will is still burning.

Mecha...

Body……

Move me! ! ! !
Blood soaked the mecha, staining everything red.

Without the will to support life, there will be a moment of burning out.

After the [Life] returned to zero, V's [Spirit] finally dropped rapidly.

The last consciousness is also like burnt ashes, cold and silent.

Two boxing wins, two nothings.

In a trance, what Momo said rang in V's mind.

【The meaning of V is victory】

victory……

Goddamn goddamn goddamn goddamn goddamn goddamn

Nothing can be protected.

Victory, does it matter?
At this moment, V felt confused about the meaning of his existence.

Just when V was about to lose consciousness and fall into an endless sinking of numbness, a voice sounded in his consciousness.

【drop--】

[The machine core drive system [Tissell] is starting——]

[Zizi—system failure——]

[Zizi——Check and verify——]

【Zizi—Failed to report error—Normal startup——】

[AI system [Tysel] started successfully]

Accompanied by the voice in his head, in V's hazy and chaotic world of consciousness, a virtual holographic image synthesized by data appeared.

It was a man in a red suit.

Can't see the face.

Can't see through the figure.

V can only feel.

He (she) is laughing.

[Get up boxer, let's blow this world...to pieces! 】

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