The Omega Rebellion

139 coins.

Lu Jue stared blankly at the red numbers on his dial.

What a loser he is.

However, seeing the milk on the menu, he happily swiped [-] coins and bought a cup of hot milk.

Very good, 119 coins.

Sitting in a corner of the cafeteria, Lu Jue quietly ate breakfast and drank milk, and suddenly felt that the taste of the nutrient solution was a world-class disaster.

The strong and fat Alpha that attacked him yesterday was not dead, he was sitting at the side of the restaurant hating him, as if he could pounce on him and tear him in half at any time.

It's a pity, Lu Jue lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the place where the people who were eating breakfast around him dared not speak out because they were obviously very angry, so they deliberately avoided a large circle of space.

I heard from Mel last night that the guy's name is Berg, he is 198cm tall, weighs 167kg, and the grip strength of his left hand even reached 213kg. He is a real humanoid monster.

Regarding monsters, Lu Jue also agrees very much. In their world, a grip strength of [-] is simply an existence that breaks common sense. In this world, because of the gender differentiation of Alpha, although there are few people with a grip strength of [-], it does not mean that No.

But Lu Jue was more concerned about another matter.

Berg is under Bank, the head of the first district.

Perhaps because he recognized Lu Jue's strength, Mel told him very straightforwardly this time that he belonged to the common sense on the dark side of this prison, and there was no charge.

The cells of this prison are divided into east and west parts, and each part is divided into two floors and a common third floor, like a pyramid. There are ten areas on the first floor, and each area has 400 cells. Each cell can hold three people.There are also ten blocks on the second floor, and each block also has 400 cells, but these cells are double rooms.There are also [-] cells on the third floor, but each cell is a luxury single room, which houses the most vicious thugs in the prison. The third floor has its own restaurant, and fights happen almost every day. It can be judged that the laundry room processes more than a dozen corpses from the third floor a day.

It is rumored that there is a fourth floor on top of the third floor of this prison, and the entrance is located in the deepest part of the prison on the third floor, which is roughly equivalent to the VIP customer of this prison. A big man who shocked three times.

Of course, this is just a rumor. For example, Lu Jue couldn't understand. If there is really a fourth floor in this prison, and there is such a powerful person on the fourth floor, how could he be exiled to this mining prison? Of course, if it is that kind of appalling criminal, he should not be locked up in this prison with loose management, but should go to a prison with stricter guards.

However, it is obvious that as a member of the lowest level of the prison so far, Lu Jue may have a slightly higher status than the lower level. Whether there is the rumored fourth level is not particularly important to him.

Obviously, his biggest trouble at the moment is that the first general under the head of the first district on the first floor in the east is going to trouble him. Considering that he didn't leave a penny for that Berg last night, they probably have already formed a deadlock. Revenge it.

That's why he hates this kind of powerful opponent with a simple mind and extremely well-developed muscles.Lu Jue wiped his mouth. The capacious prison uniform was very long, and the cuffs covered half of his palms, so no one could see that there was a toothbrush with a sharpened handle tied to Lu Jue's right wrist.Naturally, this prison will not provide any weapons, including sharp objects that can be used as weapons, such as the tableware used for eating in the cafeteria, which are very soft and blunt plastic products, and no one would want to use them as weapons.

But it is rare that the toothbrush in this prison is made of very hard synthetic plastic. At least it took him seven hours to sharpen the handle of the toothbrush enough to insert it into a human throat. It can be said that he spent half a day. Do this project by your bed at night.

The guy who is mainly composed of fat and protein has begun to be impatient. It's normal. Many strength players are so impatient. After all, as long as they grab it, they can be easily torn apart. No one can wait.

When Lu Jue got up, Berg also stood up at the same time. He was huge and also very tall, like a human-shaped mountain of meat.Lu Jue is also very strange about this point. The two of them have so many different models. How did Berg pay attention to him in the bathroom yesterday? Obviously, as long as Berg presses on him, he should be crushed immediately, right? Said that Berg likes the pleasure of rape?

He really doesn't understand creatures like Alpha more and more.Even though he didn't seem to understand it.

Because their abnormality quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the cafeteria, the surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at Lu Jue and Berg in the corner of the cafeteria without any trace, and the people around them automatically cleared the scene Step aside, after all, with the tonnage of Berg, being accidentally injured is also a very bad thing.

Berg walked towards Lu Jue. He was wearing a large white vest with his clothes open to reveal his round abdomen. A scar stretched from his waist to his chest like a fat centipede. His thick leg muscles were knotted. The bottom line is very stable, this is something Lu Jue knew very well when they played against each other yesterday.

The powerful muscles in both hands are the source of the terrible grip strength. The grip strength of the left hand is higher than that of the right hand. It is very likely that the left hand is dominant or the right hand has been injured. As long as it is caught, the brain may be squeezed out.

Berg looked at Lu Jue, who had his head down and was expressionless, and suddenly smashed the table fixed on the floor with a hammer. The sound was so loud that everyone was shocked, and then he smiled at Lu Jue with a full face. The horizontal flesh is crowded together, it looks terrible and ugly, with heavy blood, Berg's eyes are still normal size, but compared with his face, they seem a bit small, and he looks at Lu Jue with dissatisfaction in his eyes. With good intentions, it could be seen that he was extremely angry.

Deterred, Lu Jue glanced at the semi-metal table that had been compressed into a ball, and instantly understood what Berg meant.But while simple and easy to understand, it's undeniably effective.Lu Jue looked around, except for him, the intimidated master, many of the surrounding crowd were already pale, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Berg.

Lu Jue figured out the ins and outs in an instant. Obviously, after he was knocked out yesterday and took away the prison coins, Berg's prestige has declined. If Berg wants to restore his prestige again, it is necessary to make an example of others. And killing him as the culprit can even raise his prestige to a higher level.

I just don't know if this idea is thought up by the person in front of me, or someone pointed it out, or it's just pure animal instinct.If it is the latter two, the situation is not too bad. If it is the first situation, the corners of Lu Jue's mouth will twitch at the thought of this, but it is really too bad, comparable to the situation of winning the first prize in a lottery.

But it seems that his luck has always been miserable, Lu Jue smiled wryly in his heart, such a terrifying body shape and strength, if coupled with a not too stupid mind and physical skills similar to Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, then the result is really hehehe up.

Lu Jue put down his right hand seemingly unintentionally, and the handle of the toothbrush fell into his palm in an instant, and the exaggerated cuff of the prison uniform covered all his movements.The guy in front of him is just the subordinate of a district chief on the first floor. How terrifying is this prison? Lu Jue curled his lips and rushed up instantly.

In a second, he was close to those big hands full of death breath.

Two seconds later, Lu Jue leaned back, narrowly avoiding the big hand grabbing at his throat.

In three seconds, he got out of the prison uniform that was caught by the skirt, inserted the toothbrush into Berg's trachea and artery, and then quickly retreated.

Warm blood spattered Lu Jue's face. Lu Jue held the blood-stained toothbrush and watched the meaty man who was clutching his neck take two steps in his direction, and then fell down convulsively. Lu Jue subconsciously I looked at my chest, where it was red and swollen because I was caught because I didn't retreat in time. Although the skin is not broken, it will be a lot of bruises tomorrow, but because of the surge of adrenaline, I don't feel too much pain.

Berg soon stopped convulsing, Lu Jue took two steps forward, picked up the blood-soaked clothes, twisted them slightly, and put them on again.Obviously, after wearing the new clothes all night and in the morning, it's time to buy new clothes.After thinking about it, Lu Jue touched Berg's dial, pocketed the three coins on the dial, and then walked out of the cafeteria with his head down under the fearful eyes of everyone. No one dares to despise the down-and-out homeless man.

Lu Jue put away the toothbrush again, glanced at the dial, the laundry room was about to go to work.Speaking of which, it seemed that Edmund hadn't been seen this morning.

On the other side, at the end of the cell in Block [-] on the first floor, perhaps because of its location at the end, this cell is a bit larger than the others, and the dim light can only make out the figures inside.

A slender man wearing a set of pajamas was sitting on the bed, and kneeling in front of him was a thin man wearing a poor-quality shirt. It could be seen that although he had tried his best to groom himself, his chicken nest was still messy. , this man is Lu Jue's roommate Edmond.

Edmund cringed and knelt in front of the man in pajamas, trembling, not daring to look up into his eyes.

"Edmond, you don't have to be so nervous." In the shadows, a deep and elegant male voice sounded, and the man in pajamas took out a small bottle of green nutrient solution from somewhere and played with it.

"As long as you give it to your new friend to drink, I'll forgive you." The man in pajamas reached out and handed the small bottle in front of Edmund, "And you won't have to pay the monthly payment this month."

What answered him was Edmond's outstretched hands with almost no hesitation.