Chapter 17
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Everything seemed like a conspiracy. It was obvious that more and more prisoners were joining the war, and the grudge between the two of them had turned into a battle between the prison factions. As more and more weapons were used, the conflict gradually escalated, and the intensity of the conflict was completely different from before.
The spurt of blood did not bring fear to the criminals who had lost their calmness. Even if the crimson liquid in their eyes jumped about, even if there were dull sounds coming from everywhere, it would only serve as a fierce and cruel foil to the bloodthirsty criminals. A smooth file, a two-foot-long machete, and a hollow steel pipe, under the wave of arms, quickly destroyed each other's body tissues, pierced the entrails or smashed the skull or cut the arteries, one fatal move, one fatal move at a time.
Fortunately, regardless of whether it was the prisoners who came to participate in the promotion competition or the local prisoners, they wisely chose not to join in on the hot weapons. Otherwise, the damage would have been several times greater than it was in the real world. Of course, it wasn't that they didn't want to use it, but after an enraged fellow pulled out a gun and got hit in the head by Sun Kun's super strong strike, no one dared to touch a hot weapon anymore.
Nearly two hundred prisoners were fighting tirelessly in the Central Square. Most of those who were struggling in the pool of blood were not heavily injured, but they were trampled to death by the crimson eyed prisoners in the chaotic battlefield. No one cared about his shriveled chest, mournful howls, and ferocious expression. In fact, no one even noticed him.
The winner was the king while the loser was weak. There would only be one result if he lost. This was the most primitive form of competition, and there were no opportunistic moves to speak of. The wild forces collided again and again, and everyone strived to achieve the greatest lethality with the greatest efficiency in the shortest amount of time.
Qin Loong did not make any other movements, in fact, he was mainly focused on observing the battlefield, and automatically filtered the prisoners who were slightly fiercer than the average person. A portion of the people he was wary of joined the battle, other than the lean man who had locked his killing intent onto his body, the fair skinned man was also among them.
No one seemed to dare to approach QUEEN, even if there were some unknown foreigners approaching her. The tyrannical outsiders would willingly screw up their brains to kill them. Qin Loong didn't even see UEEN make a move. There were corpses piled around her, and she just walked around gracefully with a completely white face, as if this bloody battle had nothing to do with her.
The participants who joined the competition from the outside world were also mixed with a few people who posed a clear threat to Qin Loong. The dozen or so people surrounding them quickly turned into a corpse on the ground. Clearly, a vacuum had been cleared out. Compared to the other small battles, it was simply a strange existence.
Previously, Qin Loong had already known about the existence of those with High Rank. In the prison system, those with the ability to fight one-on-one with less than five people was of a lower level; those with the ability to fight against five to ten people who were of the middle level, and more than ten people were of the High Rank. The units of reckoning for the enemies here were the fierce criminals who could hold their ground inside the prison.
One of them, who had blue eyes and sexy lips that were too handsome, was at least someone with High Rank ability, causing Qin Loong to feel a chill down his spine once again. His movements were very simple, directly grabbing onto his opponent's throat in the simplest and most barbaric way, and with a slight twist of a few fingers, the necks of those unlucky fellows were snapped like crackers. It seemed like that fellow enjoyed this process a lot. As he sucked the blood, he stared emotionlessly at the next person.
The three who were charging at Qin Loong were encircled by him, and looking at the scarlet red in their eyes, it was unknown if it was due to hatred or bloodlust, without any unnecessary words, the big man who was waving the steel pipe started his attack first. From the looks of his posture, if this rod strike smashed into Qin Loong's hard skull, it would definitely result in his skull getting crushed.
"You're courting death!"
Qin Loong did not like to be in trouble, so he had always wanted to completely solve this problem before trouble could spread. His violently beating heart's incessant blood provided him with energy in a split-second. He pulled a slightly smaller guy next to him into his embrace, then turned around in a strange way and pushed him again, exposing him to the whistling steel pipe in the blink of an eye.
Ah!" "A'Cheng!
His consciousness was still stuck at the previous scene. Looking at the stupefied face in front of him, the big man's pupils suddenly contracted. However, he didn't have enough time to control his brain.
Then, like a ghost, Qin Loong attacked back and snatched the still struggling, unconscious Ah Cheng's weapon, a trident, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed across the dazed big guy's neck.
Qin Loong's speed was extremely fast, and the blood that was dripping from his mouth instantly flowed out. However, the opponent did not seem to realize that he had suffered a fatal injury. A few seconds later, his hands suddenly covered his bleeding throat. He struggled in vain, spitting blood from his mouth but could not make a sound as he collapsed.
"It's your turn." To the remaining trembling fellow, Qin Loong's voice was undoubtedly the final judgement.
Almost at the same time, Qin Loong's image appeared on the laptop in Zhou Wen's office.
"Three seconds!" In just three seconds, he had completed three perfect attacks! And three days ago, he was still a dying body! Now it seems that he has completely recovered! " Zhou Wen's voice was filled with excitement, his eyes swept across the screen again and again with a sharp light.
"Code, this must be the code with the highest fusion rate I've ever seen! "No matter how high the price is, we must find a way to get his genes."
"Pah!"
He looked to be extremely furious. His thick black eyebrows were scrunched together as he pointed at Zhou Wen's nose, and he almost roared out, "Zhou Wen! You must give me an explanation! "
"What's wrong? "Director Qiu Zheng?" Zhou Wen frowned slightly, his tone was very calm.
"What's wrong?" As the head of the Political Law Commission's office, he was also part of the leading role in this life and death battle. Since he belonged to two different groups, the hot-tempered Qiu Zheng was naturally unafraid of Zhou Wen, as he turned Zhou Wen's laptop over, he activated the monitoring system and pointed at the screen, "Look, what's happening to the chaos in the Central Square? At least fifty people had died! There are at least thirty of them, and all of them are participants I brought here to participate in the Class Promotion Tournament! "
"Your men will maintain a complete team. They are well-trained and equipped with weapons. With the weapons in their hands, they will definitely be able to keep the situation under control!" Qiu Zheng appeared to be filled with righteous indignation, he pointed at Sun Kun who had a cold expression on the screen, "But, they turned a blind eye to the chaos in the prison. Do you really want to let this chaos continue? Don't you think you should do something? "If this kind of negative influence is exposed to those noisy fellows in the outside world, how much trouble would it cause?"
Zhou Wen maintained a good demeanor and patiently listened to the other party finish speaking, then said indifferently: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Qiu Zheng blurted out without thinking, "Control them immediately and make them stop! Put those fellows with too much energy in the confinement room! I must ensure the safety of my subordinates! "
Zhou Wen remained calm, but his eyes were staring straight at Qiu Zheng, emitting a sharp light, "Dean Qiu Zheng, I want to ask you, what is the purpose of this life and death battle?"
"Of course, through a one-on-one duel, we can determine the victors of these three battles who are still alive!" Qiu Zheng could feel the threat in the other's eyes, and his tone became weaker, "But it's different from what we've planned, this is not fair!" It is very likely that tyrannical criminals will be wiped out in a group, and that they will not be able to fully display their individual abilities. "
"Fair?" Zhou Wen gave a strange smile, "You actually want to talk about this with me. How can it be fair for us to throw away the lives of hundreds of people for the sake of the group? Don't you think that the guy who was beaten to death was just unlucky? Since our ultimate goal is to decide on three surviving experts, why should we go through so much trouble to fight one on one?
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Everything seemed like a conspiracy. It was obvious that more and more prisoners were joining the war, and the grudge between the two of them had turned into a battle between the prison factions. As more and more weapons were used, the conflict gradually escalated, and the intensity of the conflict was completely different from before.
The spurt of blood did not bring fear to the criminals who had lost their calmness. Even if the crimson liquid in their eyes jumped about, even if there were dull sounds coming from everywhere, it would only serve as a fierce and cruel foil to the bloodthirsty criminals. A smooth file, a two-foot-long machete, and a hollow steel pipe, under the wave of arms, quickly destroyed each other's body tissues, pierced the entrails or smashed the skull or cut the arteries, one fatal move, one fatal move at a time.
Fortunately, regardless of whether it was the prisoners who came to participate in the promotion competition or the local prisoners, they wisely chose not to join in on the hot weapons. Otherwise, the damage would have been several times greater than it was in the real world. Of course, it wasn't that they didn't want to use it, but after an enraged fellow pulled out a gun and got hit in the head by Sun Kun's super strong strike, no one dared to touch a hot weapon anymore.
Nearly two hundred prisoners were fighting tirelessly in the Central Square. Most of those who were struggling in the pool of blood were not heavily injured, but they were trampled to death by the crimson eyed prisoners in the chaotic battlefield. No one cared about his shriveled chest, mournful howls, and ferocious expression. In fact, no one even noticed him.
The winner was the king while the loser was weak. There would only be one result if he lost. This was the most primitive form of competition, and there were no opportunistic moves to speak of. The wild forces collided again and again, and everyone strived to achieve the greatest lethality with the greatest efficiency in the shortest amount of time.
Qin Loong did not make any other movements, in fact, he was mainly focused on observing the battlefield, and automatically filtered the prisoners who were slightly fiercer than the average person. A portion of the people he was wary of joined the battle, other than the lean man who had locked his killing intent onto his body, the fair skinned man was also among them.
No one seemed to dare to approach QUEEN, even if there were some unknown foreigners approaching her. The tyrannical outsiders would willingly screw up their brains to kill them. Qin Loong didn't even see UEEN make a move. There were corpses piled around her, and she just walked around gracefully with a completely white face, as if this bloody battle had nothing to do with her.
The participants who joined the competition from the outside world were also mixed with a few people who posed a clear threat to Qin Loong. The dozen or so people surrounding them quickly turned into a corpse on the ground. Clearly, a vacuum had been cleared out. Compared to the other small battles, it was simply a strange existence.
Previously, Qin Loong had already known about the existence of those with High Rank. In the prison system, those with the ability to fight one-on-one with less than five people was of a lower level; those with the ability to fight against five to ten people who were of the middle level, and more than ten people were of the High Rank. The units of reckoning for the enemies here were the fierce criminals who could hold their ground inside the prison.
One of them, who had blue eyes and sexy lips that were too handsome, was at least someone with High Rank ability, causing Qin Loong to feel a chill down his spine once again. His movements were very simple, directly grabbing onto his opponent's throat in the simplest and most barbaric way, and with a slight twist of a few fingers, the necks of those unlucky fellows were snapped like crackers. It seemed like that fellow enjoyed this process a lot. As he sucked the blood, he stared emotionlessly at the next person.
The three who were charging at Qin Loong were encircled by him, and looking at the scarlet red in their eyes, it was unknown if it was due to hatred or bloodlust, without any unnecessary words, the big man who was waving the steel pipe started his attack first. From the looks of his posture, if this rod strike smashed into Qin Loong's hard skull, it would definitely result in his skull getting crushed.
"You're courting death!"
Qin Loong did not like to be in trouble, so he had always wanted to completely solve this problem before trouble could spread. His violently beating heart's incessant blood provided him with energy in a split-second. He pulled a slightly smaller guy next to him into his embrace, then turned around in a strange way and pushed him again, exposing him to the whistling steel pipe in the blink of an eye.
Ah!" "A'Cheng!
His consciousness was still stuck at the previous scene. Looking at the stupefied face in front of him, the big man's pupils suddenly contracted. However, he didn't have enough time to control his brain.
Then, like a ghost, Qin Loong attacked back and snatched the still struggling, unconscious Ah Cheng's weapon, a trident, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed across the dazed big guy's neck.
Qin Loong's speed was extremely fast, and the blood that was dripping from his mouth instantly flowed out. However, the opponent did not seem to realize that he had suffered a fatal injury. A few seconds later, his hands suddenly covered his bleeding throat. He struggled in vain, spitting blood from his mouth but could not make a sound as he collapsed.
"It's your turn." To the remaining trembling fellow, Qin Loong's voice was undoubtedly the final judgement.
Almost at the same time, Qin Loong's image appeared on the laptop in Zhou Wen's office.
"Three seconds!" In just three seconds, he had completed three perfect attacks! And three days ago, he was still a dying body! Now it seems that he has completely recovered! " Zhou Wen's voice was filled with excitement, his eyes swept across the screen again and again with a sharp light.
"Code, this must be the code with the highest fusion rate I've ever seen! "No matter how high the price is, we must find a way to get his genes."
"Pah!"
He looked to be extremely furious. His thick black eyebrows were scrunched together as he pointed at Zhou Wen's nose, and he almost roared out, "Zhou Wen! You must give me an explanation! "
"What's wrong? "Director Qiu Zheng?" Zhou Wen frowned slightly, his tone was very calm.
"What's wrong?" As the head of the Political Law Commission's office, he was also part of the leading role in this life and death battle. Since he belonged to two different groups, the hot-tempered Qiu Zheng was naturally unafraid of Zhou Wen, as he turned Zhou Wen's laptop over, he activated the monitoring system and pointed at the screen, "Look, what's happening to the chaos in the Central Square? At least fifty people had died! There are at least thirty of them, and all of them are participants I brought here to participate in the Class Promotion Tournament! "
"Your men will maintain a complete team. They are well-trained and equipped with weapons. With the weapons in their hands, they will definitely be able to keep the situation under control!" Qiu Zheng appeared to be filled with righteous indignation, he pointed at Sun Kun who had a cold expression on the screen, "But, they turned a blind eye to the chaos in the prison. Do you really want to let this chaos continue? Don't you think you should do something? "If this kind of negative influence is exposed to those noisy fellows in the outside world, how much trouble would it cause?"
Zhou Wen maintained a good demeanor and patiently listened to the other party finish speaking, then said indifferently: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Qiu Zheng blurted out without thinking, "Control them immediately and make them stop! Put those fellows with too much energy in the confinement room! I must ensure the safety of my subordinates! "
Zhou Wen remained calm, but his eyes were staring straight at Qiu Zheng, emitting a sharp light, "Dean Qiu Zheng, I want to ask you, what is the purpose of this life and death battle?"
"Of course, through a one-on-one duel, we can determine the victors of these three battles who are still alive!" Qiu Zheng could feel the threat in the other's eyes, and his tone became weaker, "But it's different from what we've planned, this is not fair!" It is very likely that tyrannical criminals will be wiped out in a group, and that they will not be able to fully display their individual abilities. "
"Fair?" Zhou Wen gave a strange smile, "You actually want to talk about this with me. How can it be fair for us to throw away the lives of hundreds of people for the sake of the group? Don't you think that the guy who was beaten to death was just unlucky? Since our ultimate goal is to decide on three surviving experts, why should we go through so much trouble to fight one on one?
Everything seemed like a conspiracy. It was obvious that more and more prisoners were joining the war, and the grudge between the two of them had turned into a battle between the prison factions. As more and more weapons were used, the conflict gradually escalated, and the intensity of the conflict was completely different from before.The spurt of blood did not bring fear to the criminals who had lost their calmness. Even if the crimson liquid in their eyes jumped about, even if there were dull sounds coming from everywhere, it would only serve as a fierce and cruel foil to the bloodthirsty criminals. A smooth file, a two-foot-long machete, and a hollow steel pipe, under the wave of arms, quickly destroyed each other's body tissues, pierced the entrails or smashed the skull or cut the arteries, one fatal move, one fatal move at a time.Fortunately, regardless of whether it was the prisoners who came to participate in the promotion competition or the local prisoners, they wisely chose not to join in on the hot weapons. Otherwise, the damage would have been several times greater than it was in the real world. Of course, it wasn't that they didn't want to use it, but after an enraged fellow pulled out a gun and got hit in the head by Sun Kun's super strong strike, no one dared to touch a hot weapon anymore.Nearly two hundred prisoners were fighting tirelessly in the Central Square. Most of those who were struggling in the pool of blood were not heavily injured, but they were trampled to death by the crimson eyed prisoners in the chaotic battlefield. No one cared about his shriveled chest, mournful howls, and ferocious expression. In fact, no one even noticed him.The winner was the king while the loser was weak. There would only be one result if he lost. This was the most primitive form of competition, and there were no opportunistic moves to speak of. The wild forces collided again and again, and everyone strived to achieve the greatest lethality with the greatest efficiency in the shortest amount of time.Qin Loong did not make any other movements, in fact, he was mainly focused on observing the battlefield, and automatically filtered the prisoners who were slightly fiercer than the average person. A portion of the people he was wary of joined the battle, other than the lean man who had locked his killing intent onto his body, the fair skinned man was also among them.No one seemed to dare to approach QUEEN, even if there were some unknown foreigners approaching her. The tyrannical outsiders would willingly screw up their brains to kill them. Qin Loong didn't even see UEEN make a move. There were corpses piled around her, and she just walked around gracefully with a completely white face, as if this bloody battle had nothing to do with her.The participants who joined the competition from the outside world were also mixed with a few people who posed a clear threat to Qin Loong. The dozen or so people surrounding them quickly turned into a corpse on the ground. Clearly, a vacuum had been cleared out. Compared to the other small battles, it was simply a strange existence.Previously, Qin Loong had already known about the existence of those with High Rank. In the prison system, those with the ability to fight one-on-one with less than five people was of a lower level; those with the ability to fight against five to ten people who were of the middle level, and more than ten people were of the High Rank. The units of reckoning for the enemies here were the fierce criminals who could hold their ground inside the prison.One of them, who had blue eyes and sexy lips that were too handsome, was at least someone with High Rank ability, causing Qin Loong to feel a chill down his spine once again. His movements were very simple, directly grabbing onto his opponent's throat in the simplest and most barbaric way, and with a slight twist of a few fingers, the necks of those unlucky fellows were snapped like crackers. It seemed like that fellow enjoyed this process a lot. As he sucked the blood, he stared emotionlessly at the next person.The three who were charging at Qin Loong were encircled by him, and looking at the scarlet red in their eyes, it was unknown if it was due to hatred or bloodlust, without any unnecessary words, the big man who was waving the steel pipe started his attack first. From the looks of his posture, if this rod strike smashed into Qin Loong's hard skull, it would definitely result in his skull getting crushed."You're courting death!"Qin Loong did not like to be in trouble, so he had always wanted to completely solve this problem before trouble could spread. His violently beating heart's incessant blood provided him with energy in a split-second. He pulled a slightly smaller guy next to him into his embrace, then turned around in a strange way and pushed him again, exposing him to the whistling steel pipe in the blink of an eye.Ah!" "A'Cheng!His consciousness was still stuck at the previous scene. Looking at the stupefied face in front of him, the big man's pupils suddenly contracted. However, he didn't have enough time to control his brain.Then, like a ghost, Qin Loong attacked back and snatched the still struggling, unconscious Ah Cheng's weapon, a trident, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed across the dazed big guy's neck.Qin Loong's speed was extremely fast, and the blood that was dripping from his mouth instantly flowed out. However, the opponent did not seem to realize that he had suffered a fatal injury. A few seconds later, his hands suddenly covered his bleeding throat. He struggled in vain, spitting blood from his mouth but could not make a sound as he collapsed."It's your turn." To the remaining trembling fellow, Qin Loong's voice was undoubtedly the final judgement.Almost at the same time, Qin Loong's image appeared on the laptop in Zhou Wen's office."Three seconds!" In just three seconds, he had completed three perfect attacks! And three days ago, he was still a dying body! Now it seems that he has completely recovered! " Zhou Wen's voice was filled with excitement, his eyes swept across the screen again and again with a sharp light."Code, this must be the code with the highest fusion rate I've ever seen! "No matter how high the price is, we must find a way to get his genes.""Pah!"He looked to be extremely furious. His thick black eyebrows were scrunched together as he pointed at Zhou Wen's nose, and he almost roared out, "Zhou Wen! You must give me an explanation! ""What's wrong? "Director Qiu Zheng?" Zhou Wen frowned slightly, his tone was very calm."What's wrong?" As the head of the Political Law Commission's office, he was also part of the leading role in this life and death battle. Since he belonged to two different groups, the hot-tempered Qiu Zheng was naturally unafraid of Zhou Wen, as he turned Zhou Wen's laptop over, he activated the monitoring system and pointed at the screen, "Look, what's happening to the chaos in the Central Square? At least fifty people had died! There are at least thirty of them, and all of them are participants I brought here to participate in the Class Promotion Tournament! ""Your men will maintain a complete team. They are well-trained and equipped with weapons. With the weapons in their hands, they will definitely be able to keep the situation under control!" Qiu Zheng appeared to be filled with righteous indignation, he pointed at Sun Kun who had a cold expression on the screen, "But, they turned a blind eye to the chaos in the prison. Do you really want to let this chaos continue? Don't you think you should do something? "If this kind of negative influence is exposed to those noisy fellows in the outside world, how much trouble would it cause?"Zhou Wen maintained a good demeanor and patiently listened to the other party finish speaking, then said indifferently: "Then what do you think we should do?"Qiu Zheng blurted out without thinking, "Control them immediately and make them stop! Put those fellows with too much energy in the confinement room! I must ensure the safety of my subordinates! "Zhou Wen remained calm, but his eyes were staring straight at Qiu Zheng, emitting a sharp light, "Dean Qiu Zheng, I want to ask you, what is the purpose of this life and death battle?""Of course, through a one-on-one duel, we can determine the victors of these three battles who are still alive!" Qiu Zheng could feel the threat in the other's eyes, and his tone became weaker, "But it's different from what we've planned, this is not fair!" It is very likely that tyrannical criminals will be wiped out in a group, and that they will not be able to fully display their individual abilities. ""Fair?" Zhou Wen gave a strange smile, "You actually want to talk about this with me. How can it be fair for us to throw away the lives of hundreds of people for the sake of the group? Don't you think that the guy who was beaten to death was just unlucky? Since our ultimate goal is to decide on three surviving experts, why should we go through so much trouble to fight one on one?
