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Chapter 345 A Passionate Young Man
"Are you the manager who just decided the rookie king?" Iliad raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, it's an honor to meet you two. Hello, Mr. Blazer, the battle just now was very impressive."

Remington bowed slightly to Turing, showing good upbringing in his gestures.Only then did Turing start to look squarely at the man in front of him.

This was the first person he saw other than Iliad who was polite to the Unlimited Beast.

It does not rule out the upbringing and particularity of the other party, but this kind of opening Turing has seen a lot, it can leave a good first impression on people, and it is very useful when making a request——

"I wonder if Mr. Blazer can spare a little time now?"

Sure enough.

Iliad stepped slightly sideways and stopped between Remington and Turing: "What's the matter?"

Seeing Iliad's movements, Remington was not angry, but smiled slightly: "My partner is a player who longs for the glory of the arena, and he admires Mr. Blazer, the newcomer who was born earlier than him, especially With him just coming off a nice nine-game winning streak."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Turing: "I wonder if Mr. Blazer is free? We only need 10 minutes, or even less time, just to talk."

Looking at the attitude of the other party, Turing suddenly felt novel.

Demeanor is one aspect, and another aspect is that after coming here, he has never accepted invitations from other fighting beasts in the arena.

At some point between the Unlimited Beasts, the Great Holy Grail will arrange a battle between the two, so no one will waste time on socializing, especially when most agents just regard the Unlimited Beasts as " In the case of "commodity" business,
"interesting……"

Turing stood up, stepped on the ground with anti-jointed feet, making a muffled bang.

"Incandescent-Hope, I remember, he just finished his three-game winning streak recently..."

"Mr. Hope will be very happy to be remembered by you." Remington smiled and bowed.

"Hey, hey...you don't really want to go, do you?"

"It doesn't matter if you look at it." Turing grinned, and the steel teeth of the black exoskeleton reflected the luster.

This is the Xitu arena, not outside. There may be conflicts, but fighting outside the arena is absolutely not allowed.

"In this case, I'll be with you..." Iliad had just stepped forward when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

After the game, the contact person arrived, and they were stunned to see an extra silver suit bowing towards him in the waiting room.

"Help me with things, I'll be back soon."

Iliad could only agree.

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Hope, this is a name that symbolizes hope.

He grew up in the Anding District, using a TV made of old circuits, and grew up watching over-limit wrestling.Unlike ordinary criminals, he entered here with hope.

When Blazer entered his waiting room with that exciting heavy tail swinging, the young contestant was about to jump for joy. He moved his three-meter-long body close to each other and greeted him excitedly.
"Hi! Mr. Blazer, I'm Hope!"

Turing looked at the synthetic beast in front of him.

Unlike the opponents Turing fought, this monster looked a little too white.

Its whole body is white, its skin is as thick as a whale, its bony wings are slightly larger than its body, its tail is long and slender, its body is vigorous, and it is more like a human.With a slightly long neck, no facial features can be seen on his face, but a gray-white bone visor with sharp edges and corners, and the fitted bone plates outline a symmetrical and neat shape on his face.

This synthetic beast has a very good appearance. Turing has collected a lot of information in the physiology store during this time. The physiological blueprint of this synthetic beast is called "Bai Yu". There are not many betas that can be obtained randomly.

Good luck guy.

"I just watched your match, my god...it was so shocking! I didn't expect to see an existence like you at the survival level!"

Before Turing could continue speaking, Hope became excited on his own.

Judging by his tone, he seems to be young.

"Hello." Turing greeted, "You want to see me, what can I do?"

"I'm sorry... I'm still very excited! Because Mr. Marsh told me that most of the players are not very friendly... I really didn't misunderstand you. Only excellent and glorious fighters will not be afraid to communicate with their opponents!"

Turing:?
The ferocious head looked at Remington, who still nodded with a smile.

Turning his gaze back to Hope, Turing felt that there might be something wrong with the kid's mind.

"Mr. Blazer, I have always admired the Ultra-Limited Beast since I was a child, and I dreamed that one day I would be active in the arena and fight for my own glory!"

Turing: ...

"But so far I have only completed three consecutive victories, which is far behind Mr. Blazer's nine consecutive victories. I would like to ask you for some advice on defeating opponents in battle!"

Although he couldn't see the guy's expression, Turing could hear his joyful voice.

As for the content, Turing originally suspected that this guy was teasing him, but judging from the tone, this lucky guy seemed to be serious.

"You should know that only criminals come here and become a beast for people's entertainment."

"What?" Hope's body visibly froze. "No, I don't think it's for people's entertainment. This is a palace that can prove its existence! It's a dazzling stage...don't you think so?"

His voice sounded a little surprised, and Turing's answer was a little different from what he had imagined.

"Ha ha……"

Turing chuckled.

"You're really... interesting. If you think so, I won't refute you."

"In other words, you agree with my point of view?!"

"I agree with what you think you should agree with." Turing chuckled.

"Sorry! I don't quite understand... so can you tell me the secret of the nine-game winning streak?"

"Why do you want the so-called secret?" Turing tilted his head, feeling that the white-skinned monster in front of him was getting more and more interesting.

Unsurprisingly, the other party's answer is indeed very interesting:
"Because if I want to win the highest glory here, I must break the previous record! Bathed in the glory of the arena!"

Turing looked at Hope in silence, and then at Remington who was still smiling beside him.

"Sounds great. You go for it. But why do you want to bask in the glory of the arena? To be honest, I don't feel the glory of this place."

Glory, glory, glory, Turing's airplane ears are about to hear cocoons.

However, what he didn't expect was that Hope's figure shook, and he took two steps back:

"Aren't you... not satisfied with the current record of nine consecutive victories? You want to break Mr. Kejaka's record?!"

Turing has nothing to say, he regrets coming here now.

"You don't need a reason to take glory, if you have to... I hope I can become a royal beast and let my relatives live a better life."

Turing covered his head with his paws and couldn't help shaking it.

Forget it, come here, see what these two people know, if you can't, then withdraw.

"I'm looking for something about Kejaka. Do you guys know more about Kejaka?"

"Kjaka?"

Hope was about to speak, but was interrupted by the manager Remington on the side.

The polite man's eyes seemed to light up, and he looked at Turing with interest.

"Is Mr. Blazer also following in Kejaka's footsteps? It's really interesting. King Beast Kejaka's life has multiple periods. The period of struggling from scratch, the period of winning consecutive championships, and the red and bloody hunter. period, and the period of the fall of the king's evil beast..."

"I don't know which one you want to know?"

These artistic names come from the "Biography of the King Beast" written by Kejaka's agent. Turing did not expect Remington to spit out these words at his fingertips. After a slight pause, he spoke:
"Falling period."

"What a coincidence, I'm not very interested in the fall of glory, maybe I can't tell you the story of the fall. But..."

Remington smiled mysteriously.

"If you want to know the story of King Beast Kejaka's fall, you can go to the glory named 'Trent'. Although its light is not as bright as King Beast Kejaka, it is equally dazzling, at least it used to be."

"Since he said 'glory', I think his competition level should not be low."

"No, it's downgraded, like the setting sun," Remington said. "It's at your next stop, an old setting sun, radiating his last light."

Riddler.

After a few minutes of getting along, Turing gave an evaluation of Remington.

But he understood.

What the other party said was the old fighting beast in the predatory class that Iliad had found.

"What if I say, I want stories from the red bloody period?"

"Then I suggest you buy "Legend of the King Beast", which is available in the physical store." Remington still smiled.

Turing said nothing more, turned and left.

"Mr. Blazer." Remington took a step forward and suddenly stopped Turing.

"I hope you can reach the next stop smoothly."

However, Turing didn't stop and left.

"Mr. Remington..." At this moment, Hope raised his head, "Are you...provoking him?"

"No." Remington turned his head, "I'm reminding it."

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No one likes the Riddler, no matter how polite he is, but Turing didn't care about this. What he cared more about was that the other party seemed to have paid attention to him.

During this period of time, Iliad helped him inquire about Kejaka. It is not difficult for the arena circle to know this.However, Remington, who suddenly appeared, deliberately led himself to pursue things related to Kejaka, which is a bit intriguing.

"Biography of the Beast King", this book is written by Kejaka's agent, and it is widely circulated in this world.To find "Arson Crow", Turing naturally read this book during this time, but it added a lot of artistic treatment, and he basically didn't understand the battle of the king's monsters he wanted. The description is vague and has little reference value.

Keeping this matter in his heart, Turing passed two staff members who were taking pictures of him, and walked to his lounge, and found two expressionless men in dark blue suits at the door.

With holographic sunglasses on his face, a mechanical buckle on his left ear, and a dark blue carapace on the arm holding the gun, it is clearly a creature, but it gives people a strong industrial sense of vision.

For Turing who came to the door, the two turned a blind eye until Turing opened the heavy and huge automatic door.

Beep.

A blue suit with the same attire came into view.

Iliad sat on the sofa in the guest seat and squeezed out an ugly smile at Turing.

(End of this chapter)