binary dead train

Chapter 343 Combat
"I have already been arranged. The next opponent is more than 1, four days later. Although it is not as good as Mazan, the opponent is currently a player who has won three consecutive victories, and has just gathered a good popularity."

Turing's vigorous tone made Iliad quite relieved, and he walked to his side and patted his front paw.

"Give me the information."

Iliad shrugged, sent the opponent's information to Turing, and then talked about something related to the operation arrangement.

To sum it up roughly, before Turing's next appearance, arrange enough cards for him, and said that the holographic avatar in his first show is very creative, and the investor is already helping to manufacture the equipment .

While listening to Iliad's thoughts, Turing opened the information of his next opponent.

[Beast No. 5123458796452: Rage-Jonkers]

[Biological Code: Ibbit]

[Physiological Level: Beta]

【Win: 14】

[Streak record: 3 (current)]

[Level: Survival]

[Special Honor: None]

……

Among the large amount of information, a monster covered with insect carapace appeared in front of his eyes, with four limbs and arms, and a strong body.There are six eyes in the crevices of the carapace on the face.

It looks similar to the strong basilisk Turing encountered for the first time, and it is a power player.

The opponent's profile only has some basic information. If you want to know what mutant organs are on this monster, you have to find information from the opponent's battle images.

"What about the things I arranged for you?" Turing turned off the hologram.

Iliad pursed his lips and spread his hands:

"To be honest, there is almost no news."

"The 'Dark Stream Yasen' you are looking for, how should I put it...I feel like this person has disappeared from the world."

"Tell me in detail." Turing lay down on the soft floor in the hall, and turned on the channel receiver not far away—this is the TV set of this world.

In his new home, apart from doing research and retrieving contestant information, this was Turing's only recreational activity, which allowed him to understand the world more clearly.

At this moment, the holographic image is broadcasting an entertainment channel related to the Colosseum. A young woman with lynx-like ears on her head is communicating with a middle-aged man with a tail hanging behind her buttocks. The content happens to be Turing In the challenge match with Mazan last night, the words were full of curiosity about the image of "Blaze of Deceit" and the reason why Mazan was beheaded after losing the match.

"Great, I'm about to watch this! I don't know if anyone took a picture of me last night..." Iliad sat down on the sofa excitedly, "Look, just one game, you have a In the city, I don’t know how many times higher than the slums in Anding District!”

"Get down to business, Iliad." Turing sharpened his Cage Hand, and a precision scalpel popped out of it, gently cutting off the uneven bumps on the surface of his skin.

"Hmm...'Dark Stream Yasen'. When handing over to the beauty company last night, I asked them about the topic of Kejaka's appearance that was featured in fashion magazines a few years ago." Ilya Te took out a glass of iced drink from the automatic cabinet next to him, "The person in charge who handed over to me is also a fan of over-limit gladiatorial combat, and he told me that he has collected a lot of things about Kejaka, including 'Dark Jianya'. Sen'. But this fighting beast seemed to have disappeared after that battle, and there was no news about it. The support group, online activities, and offline competitions never appeared again, just like that battle The loser is 'Darkstream Arsen'. You know, I'm talking about the battle where Kjacca fell."

"In the gladiatorial fight between the king's evil beasts, the winner is eligible to turn back into a human being." Turing meant something.

"I know, that's why I said that this guy seems to have disappeared..." Iliad approached mysteriously, "The person in charge told me that after the victory of 'Dark Stream Yasen', he didn't recover. As a citizen, although all his activities and support groups have been disbanded, and even his manager has disappeared, there will be games about 'Dark Stream Yasen' that will be released later, and only online tickets will be available."

"After that game ended, I didn't see any more information about that game on the Internet, not even the audience who spoke. If it wasn't for the ticket entrance not being closed in time, the person in charge said that he doubted that there was such a One game, you must know that the game of the royal beast is a grand event for the entire Puniska. But after that, even more bizarre things happened..."

The Iliad draws nearer:

"The eight investors of 'Dark Stream Yasen' all collapsed, one of them was a very famous fashion giant! Since then, there has been no news about 'Dark Stream Yasen', and it was soon replaced by other fighting beast stars Covering up the light. You must know that the city of Puniska is fast-paced, especially the ever-changing arena. Every day, newcomers come to the stage and veterans fall... Honestly, can you give some feedback? I think my atmosphere has been exaggerated Very good, 'Dark Stream Yasen' is now an urban legend."

"But Kejaka has been around for 30 years, and there are still new products about its image." Turing sharpened his claws and filtered out the nonsense of the Iliad.

"That's natural. Kejaka is the most glorious beast in the history of the Colosseum. His manager wrote a book about their fighting experience together. It has been sold for many years and it is still a classic. I have seen that thing since I was a child. Grown up." Iliad retreated to the sofa and took a sip of his drink.

"You told a story you heard from someone else, but still didn't give me a result."

"It's all very old and old stories. There might be some inside story at that time. With our current level, the level of contact is still too low. If we can reach the plundering level, we may be able to learn more information. As for Now... this is the most detailed information I have obtained from all my channels. Why are you looking for 'Dark Stream Arsen'?"

"If there is no more news about him, then I suggest you change the direction." Turing did not answer Iliad's question, "Help me find the traces left by Kejaka."

"Traces?" Iliad expressed doubts about the word, "For example?"

"It has a great impact on the world, its former broker, its former investment company, the beasts that survived fighting with it, or the existence of friends. Since Kejaka is so famous in Puniska, Some places might have monuments to it or something."

"No way..." Iliad covered his forehead, "In that case...too much!"

"It doesn't matter. I will screen the information myself. Of course, the 'Dark Stream Yasen' can't stop searching, but... Regarding the information search for this person, I think you'd better keep a low profile. I have a bad guess." Ling narrowed his eyes, his bright red pupils flickering with misty thoughts.

"If you want to say that Yassen the Dark Stream turned back into a citizen and returned to Puniska to live as an ordinary person... I think it's impossible." Iliad shook his head.

"Except for some low-level super-limited fighting beasts, no fighting beast wants to become an ordinary person. When it reaches the hunting level, almost every fighting beast there is a star. They enjoy the crowds and glory. The most important thing is to participate in bloody gladiators, and beyond that, it is endless enjoyment. And the royal beasts... hardly need to fight anymore, they have become the top of the food chain in the entire Unlimited Colosseum. Apart from the restraint of Ka, they live a very luxurious life. And except for Kejaka back then, no one is willing to start the gladiatorial battle between the king's evil beasts."

After a brief silence for a few seconds, Turing ended the topic.

"What about the other things?"

"I found some related papers on the consciousness stack, but if you want the core technology, it is impossible, unless you are the core executive of the Tumi Chamber of Commerce, or the king's evil beast. As for other things... there is no result yet , After all, I only did it for one night." Iliad smiled wryly and waved his hand.

Turing's attention returned to the TV program on.

On the whole, the current situation is still unable to produce substantial progress towards the ultimate goal of "Arson Claw". Only relying on the Iliad, one is a problem of trust, and the other is a problem of efficiency.However, there is no need to worry about finding "Dark Stream Yasen". What is more important is the consciousness stack on the back of his head and the biotechnology of the Tumi Chamber of Commerce.

Regardless of these, or the convenience of status, they can be promoted through over-limit gladiatorial fights, so the primary goal right now is to be promoted to the plundering level through more gladiatorial fights.

"Speaking of which, there is an interview event arranged by the Tumi Chamber of Commerce this afternoon, which should be able to attract more attention to our next session and increase the generation rate of competitive points..."

"Then go."

"Also... Regarding your current physical enhancement, although I know you have your own ideas, do you want to raise your physical level to 'Beta' first?"

Improve physical level?

Yes, Turing's current physiological level is still Alpha.And so far, whether it is the heavy armored Stan or Mazan he has fought against, they are all Beta-level.

"No, the current state is very good." Turing got up from the carpet. "As you said, the more disparate data difference can increase the rate of competitive points. So it is better now. Let's talk about it after the promotion match .”

"Give me the images of the opponents you have collected, and I will prepare for the next battle."

Turing had a hunch that he might stay in this world for a while longer.

……

……

……

"Roar!!!!"

The roar shook the sky, and the blood-drenched monster roared and rushed towards the opponent.

This gladiatorial fight has been going on for half an hour, and its opponent is a record holder of eight consecutive victories.

As long as you kill the opponent in this gladiatorial battle, you can rise to a higher ranking and get enough competitive points to start the promotion match.

Its purpose is to climb to the top of this hell and regain its human identity for itself.

The whistling blade slid across the top of the head, and accompanied by the high-temperature wind, a huge broken horn slammed to the ground with a burnt smell, and the audience roared with cheers.

The opponent's speed increased again.

Whenever he has a certain advantage, the opponent will seize the flashing opportunity to knock him down again and become stronger.

It stopped its body and identified several images in front of it. Blood dripped from its sharp claws and dripped onto the floor, forming a river of blood under its body.

It was almost at the limit, and he had successfully mutated once in this battle, but the figure of the opponent was still slim, as if he was playing with himself.

The image flickered in front of its eyes, its ears moved slightly, and it caught the momentary noise beside it, and its eyes suddenly lit up red:

"Got you!!!"

Claw whizzes past, through a field of colorful noise particles, its nerves tense.

guessed wrong.

puff! ! ! !
Accompanied by the soaring scream, it felt its legs were far away from itself, its eyes were falling, and finally it made a heavy sound when it fell to the ground with a splash of blood.

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

The voices of the spectators echoed in its ears like a tsunami. It heard the sound of sharp blades rubbing against each other, saw sparks screaming in front of its eyes, and a blazing orange high-temperature giant blade unfolded, blowing down head-on with a blast of hot wind——

At the moment between life and death, it was as if a string broke in its body, making it ring like a bell in its ears, and finally turned into a hot flow of energy rushing wildly in the internal organs. "Puff!" There were two crackling sounds of flesh and blood, a pair of thick snake tails erupted from his broken legs, and the glands in the position sprayed misty poison to cover the entire ring.

The exclamation of the audience came from all directions, it completed the second mutation in this gladiatorial fight.

"You are dead...you are dead!!!"

With a hissing roar, the two thick snake tails carried its body floating in the poisonous mist, circling around the opponent's body, and the brand-new arm produced by the high-speed metabolism pierced like a sharp knife——

Swish! ! !
The strong wind blew away the poisonous mist, and he hit a phantom.

No... Judging by the voice, it is obvious that this is the real body!how come……

Under the whistling sound of the giant blade, it saw the high-temperature blade dance into a huge orange circle, clearing away the purple poisonous mist, and easily cut into its raised arm. He tore his tendons, shattered his bones, and cut himself in two.

Consciousness returns to darkness.

The smoke and dust dissipated completely, and a seven-meter-long monster figure appeared in the center. The high-temperature blade slowly dissipated the residual heat, and billowing black smoke billowed from both sides of the head. The consciousness stack was thrown high, caught, crunched and swallowed.

"Blaze!!!!"

Under the shouts of the spectators, the high-brightness spotlights hit the winner, and the drones in the sky formed a huge holographic banner that belonged exclusively to the winner. Countless spectators waved the deceitful Blade's holographic logo, uttering a frenzied cry.

【The winner has been decided】

[Congratulations—Blade of Deceit Blaze]

The holographic banner flickered at high speed, gradually turning into a string of golden congratulations:

【Nine consecutive victories】

This is the No.20 four days since he came to this world.

　I'm sorry, today's state is extremely bad, I will never set a flag again

　
(End of this chapter)