The Return of Star Reborn

"Contestant No. 77-01 hasn't made a real attack yet, and our mouse player has been forced to jump up and down. The strength gap is still too big!" The referee's voice hovered over the entire field, with a hint of joy, " Although the torture and killing is a bit unreasonable...but!"

The referee's voice suddenly rose, shouting and screaming, "We like it! Let's kill! Let's go!"

Yang Er dodged a blow, turned over and jumped up high, his eyes swept over the crowd, and a strong wind hit around him, he erected his wide sword to block the attack, and his whole body was moved back by the powerful attack After several steps, his back hit the protective cover heavily, causing a burst of pain.

"Ah! Dodged again!" The referee's voice was full of disappointment, and even the audience sighed, "Will contestant No. 77-01 continue to tease the little white mouse? If this continues, we will soon die." Asleep..."

Yang Er's eyes darkened slightly, and he faintly felt that this match was very wrong. According to the empire's regulations on competitive fighting matches, intentional killing or serious injury is not allowed, but this match is obviously aimed at killing people. Yang Er couldn't stop backing away, only defending but not attacking, his eyes quickly glanced over the suspended glass above the arena.

Obviously he couldn't see the scene in the glass, but he looked at Tan Feng as if through the glass.

Tan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up. He raised his bet on Yang Er again, and said, "I'll buy him all to win."

"Boy! Don't you only have the ability to run?" The black-robed man was already very impatient. He raised a huge high-grade weapon and smashed it heavily on the field. Thousands of fragments burst and whirled, and Yang Er flew up. Stepping on these fragments to avoid the attack, he wanted to use other methods to disable this person's ability to continue attacking.

However, as soon as he turned around, the burly man in black robe laughed contemptuously below him, "A thing that can only run away, your mother..."

Before the big man finished speaking, he felt a strong gust of wind blowing, and the burst of strong white light exploded in front of him. Yang Er held the hilt of the high-level weapon in his backhand, and passed by the big man's side. , still radiating a faint golden light, he flipped his wrist, turned his left foot slightly, stopped his forward leaning body, turned around and stepped on the strong man's knee, and kicked hard from the side, hitting the strong man Han's chest, the clear sound of bone cracking sounded in the venue.

The big man was kicked into the air by this heavy blow, and the black robe was shattered due to the strong and violent energy fluctuations. The big man was dripping with blood, lying on his back on the ground. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Er holding the hilt of the sword in both hands. , leaping high, in mid-air, his body leaned back slightly, and the high-level weapon exploded with a burst of golden light, like the scythe of death, about to fall.

He slammed down, the level weapon brushed past the big man's ear, burning pain, he stepped on the big man's chest, slightly half-kneeled, the tip of the level weapon had already penetrated into the playing field, and it exploded into fine pieces Stones flew everywhere, hitting the protective shield, and the remaining energy fluctuations spread outward with ripples visible to the naked eye.

Yang Er tightly held the hilt of the sword with both hands. He panted slightly, as if trying to endure it. After a while, he slowly stood up, holding the terrifying level weapon in his hand, his brows gradually eased, and he forced a smile and said, " Sorry, too much force."

The big man's face was covered with blood, and he didn't seem to have reacted yet. Yang Er sighed slowly and said softly, "But, I will never allow anyone to insult my mother. You are too rude. If there is a next time, you don't have to." Let's go again."

Still...can't hold back...

Yang Er had a slight headache. He rubbed the space between his brows. The game was over, and the protective cover was naturally opened. The audience was shocked by such a reversal, and immediately burst into carnival, mixed with a few screams, like crazy average.

"77-31!"

"77-31!"

"77-31!"

……

Yang Er looked up at the crowd in the stands, and realized that he was calling him, player No. 77-31, it was Yang Er.

"What a wonderful game! It's amazing! It's unexpected! Reversal! Huge reversal!" The referee changed his disdain before, and his tone was full of surprise and exclamation. People are speechless.

"Damn! Lost! Who is this kid!"

"It's all lost! I'm going to kill this kid!"

"Luck is too fucking bad! Is this 77-01 a waste?! It was defeated by a newcomer!"

"What's the origin of this 77-31?"

"how could I know!"

……

Hearing the furious voices of the crowd, Tan Feng didn't change his expression. The income of his private account on the terminal kept increasing, but he didn't even look at it. He just looked at Yang Er below, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Yang Er seemed to have sensed something, he looked up, put the high-level weapon on his back again, and was about to go out, but just as he walked to the door, he heard a wave of carnival erupting behind him, which was more intense than before. Enthusiastically, Yang Er heard someone yelling, "Kill him! Kill him! Wow! Looks good!"

He turned his head suddenly, and saw that the protective cover had been closed, and the strong man was controlled by two people, and the other person used an unknown object, which had a faint reflection, and strangled the strong man fiercely. On the neck, with a slight force, the strong man trembled all over, and before he could even scream, his head tilted and fell to the ground with a bang. After rolling a few times, he stopped, and his neck was bright red. The blood spurted out, and the blood pressure rushed straight, like a small fountain of blood.

The auditorium seemed to be crazy, reveling, screaming, and howling, all kinds of voices were mixed together, Yang Er's face was blank for a moment, the protective cover had been opened, the blood spurted out, sprinkled In the stands, even a few drops fell in front of Yang Er.

The audience went crazy, the referee went crazy too, the screams surrounded the entire playing field, Yang Er suddenly felt his throat tighten, he looked at the three people on the playing field, all covered in blood, but running around excitedly, that The big man's headless body was still trembling unwillingly on the ground, and the angry eyes of the head met Yang Er.

Is this... crazy?What an absurd and terrifying place here.

Area No.18, the gray execution area, so, is that what it means?

"Don't look, you won." Yang Er suddenly felt his eyes dim, warm palms covered his eyes, and a familiar deep voice sounded beside his ears, "Congratulations."

After Yang Er was taken out of the venue by Tan Feng, he stood in front of Tan Feng and asked with a slightly sullen face, "You lied to me."

"Huh?" Tan Feng laughed, waved his hand slightly, and said with a low smile, "I didn't lie to you, you see, there are no genetic beasts, no rules of the game, it's a fair fight, and your battle is very beautiful."

"You said that the rules here are the same as those of the empire, but people will be killed here. Even if I don't kill, the organizer will kill the loser, right? If I lose this game, I will die, right? ?” Yang Er took a deep breath, his heart sinking slightly.

"He died because of you. In fact, as long as you seriously injured him, the organizer would not kill him. But you didn't seriously hurt him, and you didn't give the audience a happy feeling, so the organizer had to take action." Tan Feng laughed. .

"I shouldn't have come to the competition." Yang Er frowned slightly, and kept replaying the scene just now in his mind, as well as the ferocious expressions of ecstasy, and felt a faint chill in his heart.

Tan Feng raised his eyebrows, sneered, leaned halfway to the side, and asked, "What do you think this is? This is District No.18, a place with no rules. If you want to be happy, you should go to Imperial Star , If you want to serve the country, you should go to the army, you should not come to District No.18, this is a dirty and horrible place, we are all people who are struggling to survive in the face of death."

Yang Er said, "The battlefield...wouldn't be like this." On the battlefield, there is only fighting, where people can be sacrificed and injured, but there is no such senseless massacre, let alone the cause of this massacre is him.

He found himself underestimating how bad the No.18 district was.

Tan Feng sighed, his eyes couldn't tell the joke, he said with a half-smile, "So kind? So, you have to choose to back down?"

"No," Yang Er's eyes darkened slightly, he had a handsome face, and he said with a proud and confident look that made it difficult to look away, "This is the territory of the empire, and the imperial laws should be followed."

He still didn't say a word, he is His Royal Highness the First Prince of the Empire, he should be responsible for this matter, this is his unshirkable duty.

The words he said sounded extremely ridiculous to Tan Feng, he transferred a large amount of money from the terminal to Yang Er's terminal, and said, "I bought it and you win, the money is split in half. "

Yang Er's face changed, and the shame of being cheated surged again. He directly rejected the other party's transfer, saying, "Instead of giving the money to me, it's better to give it to the deceased's family."

"When he was fighting you, he was ready to kill you, so his family bought him to win." Tan Feng laughed.

"It's normal for a murderer to be killed, so I didn't tell you to burn the money to him. I heard someone crying for him in the stands. It was an old man with two children." Yang Er glanced at Tan Feng, He said slowly, "The old people are innocent, and the children are innocent. District No.18 will become like this. The empire has an unshirkable responsibility, and there is no need to spread its anger on the old people and children."

"Ask me to do things for you?" Tan Feng seemed to find it a little strange, "Why?"

"Because you cheated me, you made a lot of money for nothing." Thinking of this, Yang Er felt very sad. He didn't feel sorry for that big man. If he guessed correctly, this big man should have killed someone before, or seriously injured him. What's more, based on the unfinished sentence of the big man before, even if he was killed, Yang Er would not feel pity.

The Empress of the Empire, Yang Er's biological mother, died due to a genetic breakdown. This is Yang Er's Nilin. She didn't kill the big man before because the child shouted in panic, "Dad! Dad!"

Otherwise, this person would have died under Yang Er's level weapon.

Yang Er has the tolerance and arrogance of the royal family, as well as the decisiveness honed on the battlefield.

He turned around and went downstairs on his own, and walked back, thinking as he walked, this must be considered unemployed, right?Looks like I'll have to look for a job again.

The author has something to say: I love Your Highness every day, and I hope His Highness can successfully separate the Gene Beast!Live a happy life with Boss Tan Feng!

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