It takes a lot of money to fly from North America to Asia. Sixty thousand quantum coins. In this era, if you want to pass normal procedures, you will have to keep robbing them.

But no matter what the situation is, most people will not carry so many quantum coins when going out. As for banks and the vaults of the Rodick family, don’t think about it, as the risk is too great.

After careful consideration, Lance finally chose to participate in the bloody battle to earn the money.

He had good luck, and caught up with the last week of registration for the bloody battle, which was early December. After easily defeating the rest of the league-wandering players, Lance successfully became one of thirty people.

"Moira, the champion of last season, was a B-level hero. My witchcraft should be able to easily defeat her."

Lance estimated his strength. Although the gene chips were all dormant, his strength declined. The most important thing was that the two elite sub-chips were unavailable, especially [Taotie]. When the bloodline of the Great Demon was invalid, his combat power declined very seriously.

At least it is impossible to use the heart-penetrating lysis technique inside the bloodthirsty magic ball.

But even so, he is still confident that he can win the league championship.

As for this test week, he basically didn't care much about it.

There were all kinds of weapons on the entire fighting stage. After Lance went up, he picked a good-quality sword and held it in his hand.

At this moment, he noticed that the audience began to enter the venue one after another.

When he asked to start the game before, the staff told him clearly that today's game could only start when there were enough infielders.

Lance was unlucky, and the No. 26 fighting arena was a little far from the entrance, so few random spectators came here.

But at this time, Lance noticed that the attendance rate had begun to increase significantly.

"Mr. Lance, please be prepared. The first bloody battle is about to begin. You have thirty seconds to prepare."

The voices of the staff were uploaded from the radio in the infield.

Lance shrugged and nodded, "I'm ready."

...

When the staff's voice sounded, the man in sunglasses and the pastor Lincoln had just walked into the fighting arena.

"It seems we are lucky, just starting out. I hope this kid can hold on for a long time. Let's see his opponent... Oh. A mechanical transformation man! I heard that Roddick's man caught him in the old mine last month. Roddick's man installed more weapons on him. This guy is completely a killing machine."

The man in sunglasses made a ruthless prediction: "Player No. 26 also looks weak, I guess he can last for up to three minutes. It seems that God has not blessed you, otherwise how could the place you choose be as bad as me?"

The priest smiled gently, and did not explain anything.

And the battle on the stage has begun.

Mechanical transformation man is a very ugly guy. His name is not enough to tell the deformity of this thing.

In Lance's view, the guy with half of his body in front of him was a mechanical, half of his body was a human, and the guy with green pus flowing from his body was completely a pitiful person.

There were gills on his face - this was transformed for fighting underwater; a robotic arm, probably made of some special alloy, carrying many small firearms on it, while the other arm looked extremely thick, carrying a machete that contrasted with his figure; he wore a helmet on his head, and behind him was the look of a backpack. Through some transparent catheters, colorful liquid flowed out of the backpack and slowly poured into his body.

"Nutrition solution, or blood circulation or something?"

Lance's attention was slightly deviated, but the mechanical transformation man would not let him go.

The transformer suddenly roared, pulled his left hand, and the six barrels on the robotic arm were aimed at Lance.

The design inspiration for this weapon is obviously from the six-barrel Vulcan cannon from the old era. If it weren't for the new energy use, this thing would be almost no different from the Vulcan cannon.

In an instant, a large number of new bullets exploded out of the gun chamber and swept towards Lance.

His attack range was so large that it covered almost one-third of the corners of the fighting arena.

Lance held a long sword in his hand and looked no match for transforming people at all.

"Poor boy, the weakness of transforming people is the nutrient solution and blood circulation system, but the distance between the two sides is so far, under the cover of such a tight barrage, it would be great that he could save his life." The man in sunglasses sighed as if he was worried for Lance: "May God bless him."

Who knew that at this moment, Lincoln, the pastor beside him, suddenly spoke, "This person does not need God's blessing."

"Hmm?" The man in sunglasses said in surprise: "Do you think he can hold on for more than three minutes?"

The priest did not speak, but stared at Lance, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

On the fighting field, a terrifying bullet swept towards Lance. However, the next second, the audience who were closely following Lance's actions were shocked to find that he had disappeared from the spot!

"Go ahead and decide quickly."

Lance doesn't like this feeling of being watched. In fact, if there are better and faster choices to make money, he will never participate in this competition, which takes human life as the only source of fun.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he directly dodged the sweep of the bullet and suddenly appeared behind the transformed man!

The long sword in his hand was like a snake, piercing out strangely. In just one breath, he pierced out thirty swords!

The transformer hadn't reacted yet. The backpack behind him suddenly fell, and there were many blood holes on his upper body!

With the last sword, Lance simply took off his head.

"Doududodododododododododododo!"

The six Vulcan cannons in the headless transformation man who lost his head were still firing in front of him frantically, but this guy was already dead.

There was an uproar in the audience!

Before everyone could react, the transformed man had already knelt on the ground. Lance calmly threw away the sword in his hand and signaled the staff who were also stunned to open the door.

"Mr. Lance, you can't just leave like that."

Perhaps the scene just now shocked the staff, and the young man looked a little nervous.

"Hmm?" Lance frowned slightly.

"The agreement you signed was marked. After the three match days of this week, you need to be interviewed by reporters arranged by Rodick City Gambling Company. After all, people want to know more information about the players. Don't worry, they won't ask you personal ** questions, they are all daily questions: what food do you like to eat? Do cats, dogs, or Tibetan mastiffs? That's it." The staff said carefully.

"Okay." Lance had no choice but to follow the staff to the special contestant passage.

And at this moment, the people in the audience recovered from the shock.

Most of the people were actually just walking to the 26th Venue, but they didn't expect that the battle ended so quickly and neatly!

"A tough character! Such a fast speed...and, is his weapon a sword?"

The man in sunglasses changed his previous disdainful attitude and jumped up excitedly: "How much time has he just taken?"

Pastor Lincoln replied slowly: "In less than five seconds."

The man in sunglasses nodded. From the beginning of the game to the transformer's active attack, Lance's lightning counterattack was indeed only a short moment.

All this came too quickly and it was simply unresponsive.

At this moment, there were already audiences below shouting to replay the video.

"Let's go and watch the video." The man in sunglasses patted Lincoln on the shoulder excitedly: "It seems that we have found a master this time."

...

The days that followed were simple and dull—at least for Lance.

After the false interview, Lance left expressionlessly. After the reporters got the "hobby" that Lance made up casually, they also left with satisfaction.

The first battle video was quickly circulated. Because of the amazing speed, Lance attracted the attention of a small number of people. However, that video was too short, only five seconds. The one that Lance showed was beyond ordinary people, and it was only powerful explosive power and outstanding speed.

There is still some distance between those truly powerful superpowers.

Even so, in the second game, when Lance stepped onto the fighting arena, the attendance rate had changed from a few people at the beginning to at least 40% of the seats.

The second opponent is a zombie king. This thing is also a terrifying existence for ordinary people. After the outbreak of the quantum storm, the zombie tribe was one of the largest enemies facing humans. This group of people converted by ordinary humans infected with the special energy in the quantum storm is many powerful existences. The zombie tribe often gathers in the form of tribes. As the leader of more than 500 zombies, the zombie king obviously has strong combat power.

It is said that in order to capture the Walking King, the people of the Rodick family dispatched at least three C-level heroes and more D-level heroes.

However, this is for capturing, so the difficulty is naturally greater. Lance just kills, but the difficulty is much smaller.

The Walking King's ability is very powerful, but in front of Lance's elusive speed and skillful spirit fox swordsmanship, it only lasted twenty seconds more than Lance's previous opponent.

This exciting victory immediately attracted more attention for Lance. Among the eighteen remaining people after the second game, his strength was evaluated in the top three.

In Lance's plan, during the first week of the test, he was not prepared to use a trump card other than swordsmanship.

However, his third opponent caused him a lot of trouble. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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