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Chapter 321 Contestants and Spectators
Compared with their cage, Turing's own cage is much smaller, and he can hardly turn around in it, while other monsters can make various movements in the cage leisurely.Turing even saw a six-armed monkey climbing around a special cage like a spider.

This is the "punishment" that the synthetic sound talks about.

The eight cages are all arranged in a circular shape, very far apart from each other, and the space of the entire room is larger than Turing imagined.In the center of the ring is an octagonal series screen with a 5-minute countdown bouncing on it.

Obviously, there are still 5 minutes to enter the so-called next round.

In the huge empty room, Turing could faintly hear the noise from the exhaust system, and he could smell the dampness of the air in his breath, as well as the different odors from the synthetic beasts.

A holographic projector integrated on the cage appeared in Turing's cage accompanied by mechanical deformation, with variegated colors flickering and light intertwined, forming an operable floating panel:
"Hey, hello!"

A muffled sound came from the sound amplifier next to the holographic projector.

Hawker, where Turing was, frowned humanly, and his nostrils moved slightly.The head looked around, and finally locked on the monkey with six arms, and the other party waved at him.

Looking back at the holographic panel in the cage, the image has been transformed into a beating voiceprint:

"You beat a Gorgon? How did you do it?"

It appears that several caged monsters are able to communicate through holographic panels.

Looking around again, he found that other monsters ignored the communication between him and the monkey, so Turing chose to reply:

"lucky."

The attitude of the other party seemed to be quite good, Turing asked after a little consideration:
"What are we going to do next?"

The monkey was silent for a few seconds:
"Perform, we're going to keep performing."

Maybe it was the synthetic monster's throat problem that made his accent sound very weird, but Turing still heard a hint of bitterness in it.

"Before we did those things, we already expected today's ending, didn't we?"

Do those things... mean "crime"?

Turing's animal pupils narrowed.

Performance, which means his previous fights, had an "audience".The role of cameras and drones is not only to monitor, but also to broadcast to "viewers"...

The information provided by the monkey confirmed Turing's initial conjecture that this was indeed the Unlimited Arena, but for some reason, he was fighting as a criminal, not as an imaginary "professional gladiator".

"Man, how did you get in here?"

Turing didn't reply for a long time, and the six-armed monkey asked again.

"Theft."

"What a coincidence, I'm also guilty of theft!"

The monkey seems to have found a certain sense of identity in Turing, and there is a hint of joy in the tone:

"My name is Perico, how about you?"

"Hockel."

"Oh... Hawker, yes, your current body... no one would want to use your previous name... indeed..." the monkey's voice became sad.

But Turing was suddenly alert:

"Do you know the attribute name of my body?"

"Yes, our battle information will be placed in the current cage. I didn't know how to use advanced products like holograms before, but now...hehe..."

Turing ignored the lonely sadness of the monkey Perico, and clicked and dragged on the holographic projection with flashing voiceprints.

This thing feels similar to the operation logic of smartphones and terminals. Turing quickly mastered its operation method and found what the monkey called "combat information".

[Hockel VS. Gorgon]

[Winner: Hawker]

【Successfully promoted】

This is his battle information, accompanied by pictures and texts. At the same time, he also found the monkey's battle information:

[Four-Handed Wintuk VS. Tall Mantis]

[Winner: Four Hands Wintuk]

【Successfully promoted】

"Wintuk" is the generic name of the synthetic animal body of the monkey.

And the synthetic beast template of "Four Hands Wintuk" is the same as his own evaluation, which is "poor ration", and the competitive performance is "low".

I'm afraid that's why Perico took the initiative to talk to him-reporting to the group to keep warm.

"Here...is it really a prison?"

Turing considered it for a while, and while looking at the information of other monsters, he asked with an exclamation tone.

"Yeah... I want to ask such a question too."

Turing's "exclamation" struck a chord with Pericot.

"If you commit a crime, you will become an [evil beast]...to be thrown here, to please the people with battles...to be a pathetic entertainment..."

Unlimited arena... made up of criminals?

Turing stared blankly.

The inductive words have gained information. As far as the current situation is concerned, there is indeed a big deviation from the "glory" that Kejaka said.

What glory can a criminal have?

"I want to go back to my body."

Turing said the same words of reporting to the group to keep warm, and gave the information of "his own body" to try to induce more.

"ridiculous."

An abrupt voice was inserted between the two. The other party did not use the sound transmission function. The loud and heavy voice was like a heart pacing reverberating violently in the entire room:

"When you come here, you lose your capital as a human being."

Turing looked at the source of the sound, which was the largest cage.

The black and oily carapace fit tightly on the huge body piece by piece, protruding a large number of dense spikes.The forelegs are huge, with thick, blade-like forelimbs that extend over the shoulders.It is several meters high, and compared with the huge body, the head looks a bit small.

This is a terrifying giant beast, and it is also the largest among the eight synthetic beasts.

"Want to go back to your own body? Then go all the way up and become the most powerful [Warrior Beast], and you will have a chance to go out... It's a pity."

"Soon, you will be torn apart by me, poor ration...and you."

The aggressive eyes swept over Turing and the monkey, and the other cages that the eyes passed, the synthetic beasts inside avoided them one after another, full of fear.

Turing finally got the only thing that matched Kejaka's information-the royal beast.

Through communication, the situation gradually became clearer.

Opening the holographic panel, Turing found the other party's information:
[Prisoner number: 4202596659873
Murder

Beta-level synthetic beast
Random template: Stan - a giant spiked armored beast

Competitive performance: excellent

Template Evaluation: Flesh Ruler]

Here comes the toughest one.

Turing lowered his animal pupils, focused and cautiously locked on Stan's heavy armored beast, taking every detail of its activities into his eyes.

"Perico."

"I...I'm here."

Perico's trembling voice came from the amplifier.

"Why is he 'beta-rated'?"

There was a rustling sound from the opposite side, and Turing saw Perico shrinking in the cage, looking at the heavy armored Stan, and after confirming that the other party did not pay attention to this side, Turing answered him:
"Haven't you watched the Ultra-Limited Beast Competition? We are criminals, and the bodies of our synthetic beasts are all random... His luck is better and he is stronger..."

Perico's voice trembled, and he smiled wryly:
"I once watched the competition between 'Beta' and 'Alpha'... that monster directly tore all the competitors into pieces... none of the three 'Alpha's was a 'Beta' opponent... "

The biggest enemy?

For the Stan Heavy Armored Beast, Turing's risk assessment has marked it as a label that must not be provoked head-on.

Turing still had more questions, but his next question was interrupted by a sudden synthetic voice:
[Hint: There are still 4 minutes before the next battle begins. 】

A loud voice came from the center and spread to every cage.

[Randomly playing a "mayfly" event, please wait...]

The octagonal screen in the center slides like a slot machine, and a large number of icons slide over it at high speed, and finally stop slowly, turning into bright red icons:
[Random completion: Bloody Arena. 】

Pfft!
There was a loud noise, and Turing saw Perico fall into the cage.

The heavy armored Stan gave out a dull sneer, which echoed throughout the space.

[Bloody Arena: Eight contestants will be placed in the artificially synthesized random terrain, and will fight for 10 minutes, and finally the top three will advance. 】

[Please note: the competition will not stop until the countdown ends. 】

[Note: There are still 4 minutes before the start of the next battle. 】

Light and shadow flickered, and the octagonal screen turned into a countdown again.

Fixed delivery... Turing Beast's eyes flashed.

"The top three..." The heavy breathing came from the cage of Stan's heavy armored beast, "Trust me, everyone. There will only be one winner today...Only I have the right to be free..."

Ouch!
There was a heavy sound of footsteps on the ground, and a string of tongues of fire burst out from the cage opposite Stan, which clearly meant tit for tat.

In addition, an extremely sharp insect-shaped synthetic beast also violently scratched the cage, venting its dissatisfaction.

The other synthetic beasts shrank in the corner, looking at the "Big Three" who were targeting each other in fear.

Stan armored beast, a fire-breathing lizard, and a large insect with bladed feet.

Like other synthetic beasts, Turing chose to hide in a corner, reducing his sense of existence.

From the information revealed by the voice, it can be seen that the following story is that eight monsters fight each other, and three winners are selected to advance.

So in this state, what other bargaining chips are available...

Driven by the holographic exoskeleton on his body, Turing fiddled with the wreckage of the drone under his feet, and his eyes fell on the cage belonging to Perico in the distance.

"Perico, do you want to live?"

Turing lowered his voice.

"Of course I want to... I want to be an adult again, I still have my family, I still have a daughter... I can't die here."

Perico murmured, it seemed like an obsession to live, but it was more like a raving in despair.

"Cooperate with me, and I will help you survive."

"No way...Stan will tear us all apart..."

"Don't forget, I killed a Gorgon"

Perico fell silent, and the voice came after a long time:

"What are we going to do?"

"It's very simple, you..."

Ding dong.

The sudden sound interrupted the conversation between the two, and attracted the attention of all synthetic beasts——

Octagonal screen.

The countdown disappeared and changed to "300" with a round coin icon next to it.

[Congratulations: prisoner 6202596621021.Your outstanding performance in the first battle has been rewarded with 14514 points from VIP user: user 500. 】

[It was detected that prisoner 6202596621021 currently has points, and your event level has been promoted to: Survival. 】

[Please make persistent efforts in the next competition. 】

The next moment, the heads of all the monsters looked at a cage in unison.

Prisoner 6202596621021, this is Turing's number.

(End of this chapter)