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Super Evolution - Chapter 13

Published at 23rd of February 2022 05:16:19 AM


Chapter 13

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Old K knew clearly in his heart that this so called death duel was most likely the result of the operations of QUEEEN, Zhou Wen and the forces behind them. The current stage of the prison truly needed such a movement.

Of course, this duel was a feast for the assassins who were walking around with their lives. To be able to cut their throats with cold blades, wrap their hearts around the sharp daggers, and twist their opponents' fragile necks, the throbbing of their blood was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Even the prisoners in prison, this was like a final struggle to get free, what an attractive word. How wonderful the outside world was. Who would want to stay in a prison without daylight?

It was destined to be a great conspiracy of mutual benefit, but only for the victors. It was clear to Old K. that the losers could not even guarantee the integrity of their own bodies. They had not only lost the opportunity to be free, but also their dignity and their lives, everything.

Furthermore, Qin Loong, who had not even come into contact with any fighting techniques, wanted him to stand out amongst the five hundred competitors, who were slaughtering everyone, and then fight to the death with the three of them. However, Old K held some hope for him, because of the completeness of the code in Qin Loong's body, because of his abnormal recovery rate, and even during the short period of coming into contact with the code, he had felt Qin Loong's unique snake-like tolerance.

Lonely, arrogant, cunning like a wolf, good at using all sorts of resources that could be used, this was something that the old K could feel from Qin Loong. Just like himself, he had been killing people ever since he was a teenager. One man with a gun broke into the heavily guarded drug lord's nest and decapitated him. After he was injured, he would look for a quiet place to heal himself until he completed his missions again and again.

In Old K's subconsciousness, Qin Loong and him, belonged to the same type of person.

Thus, when he heard Qin Loong agreeing without hesitation, he was not surprised at all. Furthermore, from the other party's eyes, it seemed like there was a trace of perseverance and expectation.

The registration process was not as simple as he had imagined. There were more than ten thousand people in the entire Mingzhou City Prison system, and everyone wanted to be free. Even though there were some who were hesitating and conservative, there were more felons who obviously wanted to use this opportunity to obtain their freedom. There were still more than a thousand people competing for the 500 spot in the preliminaries.

No one could surpass this rule and directly advance. Even those who were several times stronger than others had no choice but to follow the rules to advance to the next level. Of course, the spots for the preliminary round were not as brutal as the final round. There was no requirement for them to kill their opponent in order to achieve victory, as long as their opponent admitted defeat or lost the ability to fight back, they could be promoted.

However, to these felons, who had the same mentality as crushing an ant to death, killing people made their blood boil. The feeling of tearing apart their enemies' blood vessels and arteries was enough for them to instantly reach a climax.

Qin Loong who had constructed eight arenas witnessed this scene, as well as the hundred people that were allocated to this heavy prison to enter the competition arena. One had to know, the entire prison only had less than three hundred people! From this point, it was clear that the prisoners' status and strength were special.

Surprisingly, during a life-and-death duel, the same weapons provided by the prison could be used. Daggers, files, steel pipes, wire ropes, two-foot long water pipes, sledgehammers, and with the upgrade of the competition system, the weapons would become more and more threatening. Qin Loong could clearly see a guy with a weak but nimble body. In his eyes, with a speed that was three times faster than an ordinary person, he easily cut open the big artery of a muscular man who was two meters tall and big.

The man collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely as blood flowed out from his mouth and nose. A few guards armed with guns dragged the struggling burly man out to make room for the next match. The convicts seemed to be extremely excited as they roared from all directions. Their deafening voices caused the scene to be even more turbulent.

"Rip them apart! Drink all the opponent's blood! " A few wretched fellows who didn't look too good stood in front of the bars of the dormitory. They waved the paper in their hands nervously. Some were excited, some were yelling, but all of them were crazy.

These guys who didn't participate in the tournament were gambling. With the Prison side's Zhou Wen, QUEEEN and other representatives as the owners, and based on the strength of both sides, there was a set payout rate. All the prisoners and those in the underground world could participate, as these prisoners controlled tens of percent of the underground power within the Mingzhou City.

Of course, since it was the preliminary competition, they were not particularly attracted to it. Therefore, the bet was small, and the people who bought it bought it for a small sum, but they still needed a thousand yuan for each bet.

"Damn it!" I actually lost! "

"Haha!" Good job! "

, on the other hand, was staring at the life and death battle of Central Square like a snake and scorpion. With his twenty times stronger than normal, he could clearly see the situation in the eight stages, and could even see each of the opponent's movements clearly, deducing the angle and range of their next attack.

However, Qin Loong frowned deeply.

Although many of them looked extremely slow in Qin Loong's eyes, the power they possessed was enough to make him feel threatened! This was not something that could be made up for by relying on one's speed or reaction power. Qin Loong believed that it was completely impossible to not pay a little or even a heavy price to retreat.

And for Qin Loong to feel the intense threat of death, there had to be at least thirty people! Those people's reaction speed had already surpassed the average person's by seven or eight times. Their fighting techniques were exquisite and their strength was tyrannical. Their attacks and judgements could even be measured to a degree of millimeters!

One of them was a fair-skinned fellow. His opponent seemed very strong, and his reaction speed, strength, and strength were all five times that of an ordinary person's. However, in front of this fair-skinned fellow, he had his neck twisted off in a single exchange!

The other guy who was as tall as a wall didn't care about the opponent's attack at all. With his big hands, he grabbed the opponent who was around 1.8 meters tall. He casually lifted it high and bent it towards his knees, cutting the opponent in half!

What made Qin Loong shudder was, a short and vigorous man who emitted the same kind of ice-cold aura as Old K, whom Qin Loong could not even clearly see, had his dagger stabbed into his opponent's forehead, penetrating through the hard skull and piercing through the back of his head!

After witnessing the fading away of ten lives, Qin Loong finally welcomed his opponent. The moment he saw Qin Loong, that fellow was clearly somewhat afraid. He had personally witnessed Qin Loong killing several prisoners who were much stronger than him, but Qin Loong's body at that time was practically devoid of any intact skin, and now, he seemed to have actually recovered completely.

In his eyes that was somewhat avoiding Qin Loong's, the current Qin Loong was the god of death that reaped his life, yet Qin Loong had said the most pleasant thing.

"You can choose to forfeit, or the consequences will be even worse than the Crimson Snake."

Actually, it was not because Qin Loong did not want to tear his opponent apart, but because he knew very well that the blood vessels and bones in his body had not fully healed. After discovering those few most dangerous opponents, he had to maintain his peak state to face the upcoming competition.

That fellow gritted his teeth and for a moment flashed a trace of ruthlessness, but in the end, he still lowered his head in dejection, threw the steel pipe on the ground, and left without a care for the contemptuous gaze of the other prisoners.

However, he was destined to pay the price for his cowardice. He hadn't even taken a few steps before a huge hole appeared in his chest with a bang. The huge impact even sent him flying a few meters!

Sun Zhang put down the B21 shotgun in his hand and looked around at the prisoners who had gone silent. His cold voice was devoid of emotion. "Those who lose without a fight, die!"




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