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Chapter 280 280 Low-end game kills 4 parties, high-end game hurt by love

Chapter 280 280. Low-end game kills everyone, high-end game hurt by love (please subscribe)
There is a large underground cavity beneath the Midnight City.

This was supposed to be an amusement park with a "dungeon" as its selling point, but apparently due to safety reasons, not only were the procedures incomplete, but the permit was obtained in violation of regulations, which resulted in many deaths when the construction began.

Of course, the death of a few employees is not likely to stop a company from working on a planned project.

What really brought the plan to a halt was that a rival company took the opportunity to attack, causing the original company to go bankrupt and turning the large underground cavity into a dangerous building.

No matter who takes over, whether they plan to complete the amusement park or demolish it, it will cost a lot of money.

So this place has been blocked until today.

Fighting competitions held by many boxing gyms, clubs, fitness clubs, and various investment and sponsoring companies are held here.

The venue was modeled after the Roman Colosseum and could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Entering the exclusive lounge of the Menghuo Club from the player channel, the Menghuo Club's lounge seems particularly quiet compared to the other lounges which are bustling with masseurs, coaches, and various people busy handling chores.

Miles, who was originally scheduled to compete as a player of the Fire Club, had his ribs broken by someone and is still recovering.

Mo Hao, who replaced Miles in the competition, did not want any help from the masseur or coach.

The people in the Menghuo Club also knew that compared to other clubs that had formed and run-in their teams half a year or even a year in advance, the coaches and masseurs who had only received the notice a few days ago didn't even know Mo Hao's name.

Miles was the one who had been working with them for more than half a year, while Mo Hao was the one who suddenly showed up and whom they had just met for the first time three hours ago.

This amount of time alone is not enough for effective communication.

So the people in the Fire Club are more open-minded about it. If they can win, that would be great, but if they lose, they will just regard it as a chance to learn more.

After all, it's not them who are going to fight in this kind of game where they could lose their lives.

“There are so many spectators.”

Looking at the crowded audience in the arena, an employee of the Fierce Fire Club couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that so many people would like fighting."

"You are wrong. They don't enjoy fighting, they enjoy inflicting pain."

"The theory of original sin, the theory of original sin, the beast fighting, gladiators, bullfights, boxing matches, free fighting matches, etc., which have never disappeared, all illustrate one thing."

"The vast majority of humans are willing to inflict pain. Many people do not have strong bodies, flexible minds, or reliable tactical thinking. But this does not prevent them from pursuing force and getting enough pleasure from watching the collision of flesh and the release of power."

"The audience is made up of people who, for various reasons, cannot commit violence against others, but who are happy to see violence, pain and blood being inflicted."

Mo Hao also looked outwards at various places in the arena. The audience seats were crowded with people, and he could even see a few familiar figures in the direction of the VIP seats.

They are all big names who often appear in newspapers and on TV.

As time passed, the lights in various parts of the arena began to dim, and then the lights gathered in the center of the arena, and a petite figure slowly rose up.

"Everyone must have had fantasies since they were born."

Without any self-introduction, the host's words were transmitted directly to everyone's ears through the instrument.

"Have you ever imagined becoming the [strongest person in the world] and defeating all your opponents?!"

The petite girl took a deep breath, and then a roar like a tidal wave resounded throughout the venue.

"Do you want to meet the strongest fighting king?!"

The host seemed to be very popular among the audience, and as the host asked questions, the audience began to get agitated.

"Can't wait!"

"Bring it up quickly, Horest!!!"

"Great! What a delicious smell of blood!" Amid the torrent of voices from the audience, the host named Horest opened her arms, raised her upper body as far as possible, and her back was almost parallel to the ground.

She was embracing, embracing the cheers, embracing the audience's incomparably burning fighting spirit.

"Kouya!!!!"

"Contestants enter! All contestants are entering!!"

Without any unnecessary questions or opening remarks, the contestants were announced to enter. The first one to appear was a burly man wearing a red mask and who was over two meters and three meters tall.

"Is it the real face underneath the mask or just another mask?"

"No one knows, because the legendary warrior will not take off his mask on his own initiative. The Bull Warrior——appears in style!"

As each gate opened, Horest gave introductory comments as the contestants entered.

The second person to enter the arena was a woman. She wore a string of Buddhist beads around her neck, wore loose white clothes, and had an impressive figure that women who had received combat training did not have.

"Absolute power is useless in the face of absolute skill."

"I will show you the limit of my skills. Let the power flow according to my thoughts. The evil fist witch - enter!"

……

"To talk about fighting, we have to talk about the first time the naked ape picked up a stone."

"Picking up a stone is evolution, clenching your fist is the second evolution, evolution - advent!!!"

……

"Mom told me not to go to the fighting arena to fight."

"In order to find his father's whereabouts, a foreign boy with only strength and dominance in his fists - Jinfu!!"

……

"The low-end game is about killing everyone, and the high-end game is about being hurt by love."

"I fall asleep with memories in my heart. I am not the one who regrets. Legend has it that the east wind that blew at Chibi was the wind from his fists. The one who came to redeem the regret is - the invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War!!!"

The accompanying introduction was like waves, one after another, but each time Horest's voice could be clearly heard in his ears and could not be covered up at all.

"Did this host dig into my ID database?"

After someone called out his online name so loudly, even though Mo Hao felt he was thick-skinned enough, he now wanted to cover his face with his hands.

He originally thought it was just a code name for the competition, but he never imagined that he would be sent under the eyes of tens of thousands of viewers and his online name would be exposed.

I don't know whether the host named Horest guessed or really knew. His words of introduction were very complicated. And when introducing Mo Hao, even he had to admit one thing,

In Horest's introduction, there appeared at least three online names that he had used before.

Now Mo Hao already regretted not wearing a mask to cover his face. This act of exposing his online name in public was second only to being tied up and forced to read the QQ space he wrote in junior high school.

"Anyway, this explanation is too Baki-like."

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