Chapter 16
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Old K did not teach Qin Loong any combat skills at all. All he did every day, other than staring at the data on the black equipment in the simple operation room, was to smoke as if his life depended on it. Relatively speaking, Sen's interest towards Qin Loong was actually greater. This guy who had a straight back like a javelin looked to be not only accurate in terms of firearms, but also in terms of fighting ability.
However, Qin Loong, who had twenty times the ability, could only get one result after being defeated in front of him. This made Qin Loong feel that, on one hand, he was a freak of Sen's, but on the other hand, he was very worried about the next stage.
It was hard to imagine how such tenacious muscles were hidden under his swarthy skin. In a situation where he was fighting bare-handed, although Qin Loong's speed had reached its limit, Sen was completely able to endure such a strong attack, and Sen's strength was also truly astonishing. Once the opponent was near, under the violent storm of attacks, Qin Loong felt like he was like a small boat in a stormy sea, unable to resist at all as he was torn into pieces.
Of course, Qin Loong was not disappointed and retreated. To be able to follow by the side of the old K with his Peak of Third Rank, there were not many things that were impossible for him. Qin Loong was only growing up, on a steady and steady path, so there was no need to deal a blow to his self-confidence with those demon-like existences.
Faith is an essential element of every human being, and the key to distinguishing between life and survival lies in it. No one is an exception, even if he was once a heinous criminal. In order to seek freedom, the Mingzhou City Prison System did not care about life and death, participating in this battle to decide the life and death of only three people.
After an intense battle, Zhou Wen's Heavy Prison had paid thirty-seven deaths, and twenty-four people were seriously injured. Finally, a hundred people had been decided to participate in the Mingzhou Prison System's promotion competition. At the same time the other four hundred prisoners also came to the same conclusion but the obvious difference was that these people didn't pay the price of death.
When the list of candidates was confirmed, the organizers did not waste any time and brought all the prisoners who had participated in the Life and Death Combat to the Heavy Prison. Even though Zhou Wen had transferred over a hundred armed special police officers from the police system, the security in the prison was still quite impressive.
Zhou Wen's original goal behind setting this rule was to exhaust the strength of all the forces inside the prison. Despite the blood, at the very least, he was able to maintain a certain standing posture. With an official organization, it was relatively easy to manage.
Although there were only a hundred of them and their numbers were inferior, which one of them was not a character in charge of one side? However, the four hundred foreigners who came to participate in the life-and-death battle were not easy people either. He did not know what Zhou Wen's considerations were, but he still carried on with the system of letting the wind out.
It could be imagined how many people and snakes were mixed among the hundreds of prisoners, and how many troubles would arise among them.
"Damn it!" It's you? " A man with a knife scar on his face had coincidentally come across Burly Man who was puffing his chest out. His eyes suddenly turned red and he lost his cool.
"Go f * cking die!"
The reason was simple. Before the two prisoners went to prison, they had always had grudges. When enemies met, they would naturally become especially envious, and without any warning, the two of them would fight with their lives on the line at Central Square.
It was originally an impulse between criminals. Once there was no suppression, this impulse would develop into endless desire and bloodlust. When people fought over a small matter like a sword, no one would think that the price they had to pay was not worth it.
The other criminals were naturally anxious for the world to be calm, and as they pushed and jostled to cheer for their side, seeing that they had suffered a small loss, they naturally wanted to get back at them. Under the lead of a fair-skinned middle-sized fellow, dozens of people unknowingly entered the fray.
"Kill!" Seeing how the fight was getting increasingly intense, many people lost their cool. In fact, the calmness of these fellows were just as rare as tamed lions. Fighting with fists and kicks, fighting to the death.
Of course, more of them retreated to the side and watched indifferently from the sidelines. There was no need for them to start killing as soon as they arrived. That was the behavior of barbarians. Real gangsters relied on ruthlessness and more on their intelligence.
The advantage of the home ground was still there. Seeing that their side was about to fall, some prisoners who had joined the fight found files, daggers, steel rods and the like in their cells. The situation immediately changed.
With the appearance of these weapons, inevitable injuries finally appeared. When a skinny guy with a dagger stuck in his chest powerlessly fell to the ground, becoming the first vengeful spirit, which had already developed into a fight between hundreds of people, both sides became more and more fierce.
Sun Kun, who was leading the special forces at the side, was indifferent to their actions. Even though the firearms in their hands could intimidate everyone in an instant, even though they could control the brutal feelings of both sides with their guns in tens of people in tens of seconds, Sun Kun's cold face did not even reveal any other expression. The entire group quietly watched from the side.
However, what made Qin Loong depressed was that he was just observing the situation from an inconspicuous corner. Not even a few minutes had passed, but a big fellow, whose eyes were completely bloodshot, waved a steel pipe and roared as he rushed towards him.
"Damn it!" It's really lingering! "
Qin Loong was gloomy as water. When he saw who it was, he realized that it was another of Crimson Snake's prison mates. No wonder he had ignored his host party, he did not expect him to also enter the levelling up competition. Following the man's attack, two more people charged towards Qin Loong. Looking at how they were clenching their teeth, it seemed like they wanted to kill Qin Loong right there and then.
It was only a matter of time before he would have to deal with them. However, Qin Loong suddenly felt a needle-like sensation on the back of his entire body, and as this kind of killing intent disappeared in a flash, it made him feel extremely fearful. The threat of death caused his back to instantly be covered in cold sweat.
"Damn it!" It really is him! "
Following his senses, Qin Loong's gaze turned towards a direction. Looking at the short, vigorous man who emitted a cold aura just like Old K, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and used the tip of his tongue to lick the bloody blade, making a provocative gesture.
Although he did not know why the opponent was so hostile and why she had such shocking strength, Qin Loong was not someone to be trifled with. At the same time the opponent provoked him, he raised his right hand horizontally to his neck and made a killing motion.
The short and sturdy man was not surprised. On the contrary, a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes, but Qin Loong felt like he was being watched by a snake or scorpion. Furthermore, from the other party's slightly opened lips, he understood what he meant.
"Right now, you are not my opponent, and in the future, you will definitely not be! But in order to be fair, I'll give you time. At that time, I'll let you understand what a nightmare is! "
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Old K did not teach Qin Loong any combat skills at all. All he did every day, other than staring at the data on the black equipment in the simple operation room, was to smoke as if his life depended on it. Relatively speaking, Sen's interest towards Qin Loong was actually greater. This guy who had a straight back like a javelin looked to be not only accurate in terms of firearms, but also in terms of fighting ability.
However, Qin Loong, who had twenty times the ability, could only get one result after being defeated in front of him. This made Qin Loong feel that, on one hand, he was a freak of Sen's, but on the other hand, he was very worried about the next stage.
It was hard to imagine how such tenacious muscles were hidden under his swarthy skin. In a situation where he was fighting bare-handed, although Qin Loong's speed had reached its limit, Sen was completely able to endure such a strong attack, and Sen's strength was also truly astonishing. Once the opponent was near, under the violent storm of attacks, Qin Loong felt like he was like a small boat in a stormy sea, unable to resist at all as he was torn into pieces.
Of course, Qin Loong was not disappointed and retreated. To be able to follow by the side of the old K with his Peak of Third Rank, there were not many things that were impossible for him. Qin Loong was only growing up, on a steady and steady path, so there was no need to deal a blow to his self-confidence with those demon-like existences.
Faith is an essential element of every human being, and the key to distinguishing between life and survival lies in it. No one is an exception, even if he was once a heinous criminal. In order to seek freedom, the Mingzhou City Prison System did not care about life and death, participating in this battle to decide the life and death of only three people.
After an intense battle, Zhou Wen's Heavy Prison had paid thirty-seven deaths, and twenty-four people were seriously injured. Finally, a hundred people had been decided to participate in the Mingzhou Prison System's promotion competition. At the same time the other four hundred prisoners also came to the same conclusion but the obvious difference was that these people didn't pay the price of death.
When the list of candidates was confirmed, the organizers did not waste any time and brought all the prisoners who had participated in the Life and Death Combat to the Heavy Prison. Even though Zhou Wen had transferred over a hundred armed special police officers from the police system, the security in the prison was still quite impressive.
Zhou Wen's original goal behind setting this rule was to exhaust the strength of all the forces inside the prison. Despite the blood, at the very least, he was able to maintain a certain standing posture. With an official organization, it was relatively easy to manage.
Although there were only a hundred of them and their numbers were inferior, which one of them was not a character in charge of one side? However, the four hundred foreigners who came to participate in the life-and-death battle were not easy people either. He did not know what Zhou Wen's considerations were, but he still carried on with the system of letting the wind out.
It could be imagined how many people and snakes were mixed among the hundreds of prisoners, and how many troubles would arise among them.
"Damn it!" It's you? " A man with a knife scar on his face had coincidentally come across Burly Man who was puffing his chest out. His eyes suddenly turned red and he lost his cool.
"Go f * cking die!"
The reason was simple. Before the two prisoners went to prison, they had always had grudges. When enemies met, they would naturally become especially envious, and without any warning, the two of them would fight with their lives on the line at Central Square.
It was originally an impulse between criminals. Once there was no suppression, this impulse would develop into endless desire and bloodlust. When people fought over a small matter like a sword, no one would think that the price they had to pay was not worth it.
The other criminals were naturally anxious for the world to be calm, and as they pushed and jostled to cheer for their side, seeing that they had suffered a small loss, they naturally wanted to get back at them. Under the lead of a fair-skinned middle-sized fellow, dozens of people unknowingly entered the fray.
"Kill!" Seeing how the fight was getting increasingly intense, many people lost their cool. In fact, the calmness of these fellows were just as rare as tamed lions. Fighting with fists and kicks, fighting to the death.
Of course, more of them retreated to the side and watched indifferently from the sidelines. There was no need for them to start killing as soon as they arrived. That was the behavior of barbarians. Real gangsters relied on ruthlessness and more on their intelligence.
The advantage of the home ground was still there. Seeing that their side was about to fall, some prisoners who had joined the fight found files, daggers, steel rods and the like in their cells. The situation immediately changed.
With the appearance of these weapons, inevitable injuries finally appeared. When a skinny guy with a dagger stuck in his chest powerlessly fell to the ground, becoming the first vengeful spirit, which had already developed into a fight between hundreds of people, both sides became more and more fierce.
Sun Kun, who was leading the special forces at the side, was indifferent to their actions. Even though the firearms in their hands could intimidate everyone in an instant, even though they could control the brutal feelings of both sides with their guns in tens of people in tens of seconds, Sun Kun's cold face did not even reveal any other expression. The entire group quietly watched from the side.
However, what made Qin Loong depressed was that he was just observing the situation from an inconspicuous corner. Not even a few minutes had passed, but a big fellow, whose eyes were completely bloodshot, waved a steel pipe and roared as he rushed towards him.
"Damn it!" It's really lingering! "
Qin Loong was gloomy as water. When he saw who it was, he realized that it was another of Crimson Snake's prison mates. No wonder he had ignored his host party, he did not expect him to also enter the levelling up competition. Following the man's attack, two more people charged towards Qin Loong. Looking at how they were clenching their teeth, it seemed like they wanted to kill Qin Loong right there and then.
It was only a matter of time before he would have to deal with them. However, Qin Loong suddenly felt a needle-like sensation on the back of his entire body, and as this kind of killing intent disappeared in a flash, it made him feel extremely fearful. The threat of death caused his back to instantly be covered in cold sweat.
"Damn it!" It really is him! "
Following his senses, Qin Loong's gaze turned towards a direction. Looking at the short, vigorous man who emitted a cold aura just like Old K, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and used the tip of his tongue to lick the bloody blade, making a provocative gesture.
Although he did not know why the opponent was so hostile and why she had such shocking strength, Qin Loong was not someone to be trifled with. At the same time the opponent provoked him, he raised his right hand horizontally to his neck and made a killing motion.
The short and sturdy man was not surprised. On the contrary, a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes, but Qin Loong felt like he was being watched by a snake or scorpion. Furthermore, from the other party's slightly opened lips, he understood what he meant.
"Right now, you are not my opponent, and in the future, you will definitely not be! But in order to be fair, I'll give you time. At that time, I'll let you understand what a nightmare is! "
Old K did not teach Qin Loong any combat skills at all. All he did every day, other than staring at the data on the black equipment in the simple operation room, was to smoke as if his life depended on it. Relatively speaking, Sen's interest towards Qin Loong was actually greater. This guy who had a straight back like a javelin looked to be not only accurate in terms of firearms, but also in terms of fighting ability.However, Qin Loong, who had twenty times the ability, could only get one result after being defeated in front of him. This made Qin Loong feel that, on one hand, he was a freak of Sen's, but on the other hand, he was very worried about the next stage.It was hard to imagine how such tenacious muscles were hidden under his swarthy skin. In a situation where he was fighting bare-handed, although Qin Loong's speed had reached its limit, Sen was completely able to endure such a strong attack, and Sen's strength was also truly astonishing. Once the opponent was near, under the violent storm of attacks, Qin Loong felt like he was like a small boat in a stormy sea, unable to resist at all as he was torn into pieces.Of course, Qin Loong was not disappointed and retreated. To be able to follow by the side of the old K with his Peak of Third Rank, there were not many things that were impossible for him. Qin Loong was only growing up, on a steady and steady path, so there was no need to deal a blow to his self-confidence with those demon-like existences.Faith is an essential element of every human being, and the key to distinguishing between life and survival lies in it. No one is an exception, even if he was once a heinous criminal. In order to seek freedom, the Mingzhou City Prison System did not care about life and death, participating in this battle to decide the life and death of only three people.After an intense battle, Zhou Wen's Heavy Prison had paid thirty-seven deaths, and twenty-four people were seriously injured. Finally, a hundred people had been decided to participate in the Mingzhou Prison System's promotion competition. At the same time the other four hundred prisoners also came to the same conclusion but the obvious difference was that these people didn't pay the price of death.When the list of candidates was confirmed, the organizers did not waste any time and brought all the prisoners who had participated in the Life and Death Combat to the Heavy Prison. Even though Zhou Wen had transferred over a hundred armed special police officers from the police system, the security in the prison was still quite impressive.Zhou Wen's original goal behind setting this rule was to exhaust the strength of all the forces inside the prison. Despite the blood, at the very least, he was able to maintain a certain standing posture. With an official organization, it was relatively easy to manage.Although there were only a hundred of them and their numbers were inferior, which one of them was not a character in charge of one side? However, the four hundred foreigners who came to participate in the life-and-death battle were not easy people either. He did not know what Zhou Wen's considerations were, but he still carried on with the system of letting the wind out.It could be imagined how many people and snakes were mixed among the hundreds of prisoners, and how many troubles would arise among them."Damn it!" It's you? " A man with a knife scar on his face had coincidentally come across Burly Man who was puffing his chest out. His eyes suddenly turned red and he lost his cool."Go f * cking die!"The reason was simple. Before the two prisoners went to prison, they had always had grudges. When enemies met, they would naturally become especially envious, and without any warning, the two of them would fight with their lives on the line at Central Square.It was originally an impulse between criminals. Once there was no suppression, this impulse would develop into endless desire and bloodlust. When people fought over a small matter like a sword, no one would think that the price they had to pay was not worth it.The other criminals were naturally anxious for the world to be calm, and as they pushed and jostled to cheer for their side, seeing that they had suffered a small loss, they naturally wanted to get back at them. Under the lead of a fair-skinned middle-sized fellow, dozens of people unknowingly entered the fray."Kill!" Seeing how the fight was getting increasingly intense, many people lost their cool. In fact, the calmness of these fellows were just as rare as tamed lions. Fighting with fists and kicks, fighting to the death.Of course, more of them retreated to the side and watched indifferently from the sidelines. There was no need for them to start killing as soon as they arrived. That was the behavior of barbarians. Real gangsters relied on ruthlessness and more on their intelligence.The advantage of the home ground was still there. Seeing that their side was about to fall, some prisoners who had joined the fight found files, daggers, steel rods and the like in their cells. The situation immediately changed.With the appearance of these weapons, inevitable injuries finally appeared. When a skinny guy with a dagger stuck in his chest powerlessly fell to the ground, becoming the first vengeful spirit, which had already developed into a fight between hundreds of people, both sides became more and more fierce.Sun Kun, who was leading the special forces at the side, was indifferent to their actions. Even though the firearms in their hands could intimidate everyone in an instant, even though they could control the brutal feelings of both sides with their guns in tens of people in tens of seconds, Sun Kun's cold face did not even reveal any other expression. The entire group quietly watched from the side.However, what made Qin Loong depressed was that he was just observing the situation from an inconspicuous corner. Not even a few minutes had passed, but a big fellow, whose eyes were completely bloodshot, waved a steel pipe and roared as he rushed towards him."Damn it!" It's really lingering! "Qin Loong was gloomy as water. When he saw who it was, he realized that it was another of Crimson Snake's prison mates. No wonder he had ignored his host party, he did not expect him to also enter the levelling up competition. Following the man's attack, two more people charged towards Qin Loong. Looking at how they were clenching their teeth, it seemed like they wanted to kill Qin Loong right there and then.It was only a matter of time before he would have to deal with them. However, Qin Loong suddenly felt a needle-like sensation on the back of his entire body, and as this kind of killing intent disappeared in a flash, it made him feel extremely fearful. The threat of death caused his back to instantly be covered in cold sweat."Damn it!" It really is him! "Following his senses, Qin Loong's gaze turned towards a direction. Looking at the short, vigorous man who emitted a cold aura just like Old K, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and used the tip of his tongue to lick the bloody blade, making a provocative gesture.Although he did not know why the opponent was so hostile and why she had such shocking strength, Qin Loong was not someone to be trifled with. At the same time the opponent provoked him, he raised his right hand horizontally to his neck and made a killing motion.The short and sturdy man was not surprised. On the contrary, a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes, but Qin Loong felt like he was being watched by a snake or scorpion. Furthermore, from the other party's slightly opened lips, he understood what he meant."Right now, you are not my opponent, and in the future, you will definitely not be! But in order to be fair, I'll give you time. At that time, I'll let you understand what a nightmare is! "
