I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Before I could think about it, a gentle and elegant male voice suddenly sounded in the hall...

"Apostles, hello everyone. Please allow me to introduce myself briefly. I am the founder of Wings of Heaven. Many people like to call me Loki. Of course, I also like this title very much..."

"Due to various reasons, it is undoubtedly a great honor for me to come to the Wings of Heaven, because this means that in the next seven days, you will not only be able to appreciate the incomparable beauty of the Wings of Heaven, but also enjoy To the gorgeous performance I have carefully prepared for you..."

Hmm... It can be seen that the opening line is quite familiar...

"Okay, let's get down to business, everyone, before entering here, we have already stored all the contraband on your body, and we will return them one by one after the gate of the apostles is over, as well as your headsets..."

"It not only has built-in language modules for 197 countries, but more importantly, you can press the flesh-colored button on the headset to call the staff to announce your retirement or...report others for violations!"

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously touched the button on the headset for a moment, and at the same time involuntarily looked around at the contestants around, their eyes flickering with deep malice and deep guard...

As if he was used to the expressions of the apostles, Loki immediately changed the topic...

"Of course, I believe that you will not give up halfway. Haha, well, without further ado, please get ready and enjoy... the Gate of the Apostles!"

drop drop~

After a beep, Loki's voice switched to a feminine electronic beep...

"In 1 minute, open the gate of fire..."

As soon as the voice fell, red countdown numbers with burning flames began to jump on the big screen far away. Matching the surrounding scenes, it really makes people feel like they are about to enter the flame hell...

Similarly, after hearing the notification tone, the faces of the surrounding people immediately became tense, and their eyes could not help showing anxiety and withdrawing from the group. It seemed that they did not expect the pace of the game to be so fast...

But not everyone is like this, there are still a few contestants who don't change their faces, and the skinny guy just now is one of them...

Interestingly, he didn't rush to the center of the starting position to avoid the huge rings of fire on both sides like everyone else...

Instead, he stood calmly at the edge of the runway, even with a slowly burning cigarette in his mouth, with a confident look...

Besides him, there are two men and a woman who also caught my attention...

The first man is very tough, with a swollen face, two fierce eyes, naked upper body with piles of muscles, a dark red tattoo of the word "butcher" on his chest, and a metallic luster on his right arm. The mechanical prosthetic limb looks like a murderous appearance...

The other man is relatively elegant, if he doesn't wear that evil ghost mask on his face...

Yes, his mask seems to be specially made, with a shimmering white light shining in the eye holes, and a camera that rotates from time to time on the forehead, matched with his slender suit and the white mask on his hand Gloves, can't help but remind me of cyberpunk version of suit thugs...

Compared with the evil spirits of the first two, the female is slightly better...

Not only did she put on a gorgeous and provocative heavy makeup, she even wore a nightclub dancer-style revealing short skirt, no matter how you look at it, she has a sense of sight of 500 yuan a night...

But what caught my attention was not her appearance, but the birthmark of roses on her left face, and the two mechanical legs connected to the high heels on her lower body. The former is attractive, while the latter is murderous, with the deadly aura of a black widow...

Huh?Is she here as an aunt?

Uh, sorry, because the sensing function of the prosthetic eye is too sensitive, so... Hehe... Sorry...

Let's go back to the scene...

At this time, the crowd is roughly divided into three factions...

One group is the contestants gathered in the central area of ​​the starting position. They are the most restless group of people at the moment. Apart from the fear of fire rings and fire-breathing drones, they are more deeply afraid of those body reformers...

The other faction has no way to squeeze into the central area, so they can only stand in the gap near the edge. The poor people not only cannot get the sense of security in the central area, but also have to beware of sneak attacks from both sides at any time. Maybe they are "terrified" "Heart" is the only word that can describe their hearts at the moment...

The last batch is the body reformers standing on both sides of the runway. Apart from the butcher, the rose, the skinny man, and the masked man, there are seven or eight people whose bodies have been more or less transformed or upgraded...

One with prosthetic eyes, one with prosthetic limbs, one with mechanical legs, one with mechanical hands, and even a healthy person wearing an exoskeleton combat mecha...

In short, it is so diverse that people can't help but be amazed...

Sure enough, there are everyone in this world...

"Countdown, 5 seconds!"

An electronic prompt sound immediately pulled me out of the whirlpool of cyberpunk thinking...

"Countdown, 4 seconds!"

In the next second, I silently stood in the last row in the center...

"Countdown, 3 seconds!"

Sensing the fire-breathing drone less than 20 meters behind me, I released the drone on the tactical watch and injected four medicines into my body at the same time...

"Countdown, 2 seconds!"

At this moment, there was no movement in the hall other than the electronic notification sound resounding. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath. The uneasiness, panic, and fear just now disappeared at this moment, and the only thing left was...

The ultimate stimulation of adrenaline rush!

"Ding, the door of the fire, open!"

Hulala~

Accompanied by the roar of crowds, in the next second, everyone in the audience rushed forward like a school of fish hunting for prey. Even if their shoes were stepped on or knocked down, it would not affect their lives at all. speed…

Surviving is their only thought at this moment!