After a while, everyone began to leave.
There was no sadness.
No one organized themselves to indulge.
Everyone was at a loss.
Born in the apocalypse, he had long had this kind of awareness.
Some people were talking softly, expressing their expectations for the future.
"I'm going to the military camp for an interview. I hope I can pass the screening!”
"Me too. Let's form a team! It was good to go to the army. What if he got the gene optimization fluid?”
"Sigh, I just want to find someone I like to marry now. Otherwise, when I'm 20, I'll be forcefully assigned!”
"Sun Xiaoru, what do you think of me? Why don't we just let our old classmates take advantage of us!"
"Tsk! No one would want to suffer with you. If I want to marry someone, I'll marry an awakened person like Jiang Chen!”
"I've laid it out. I didn't successfully awaken this time, so I can only go back and inherit the family business.”
"Get lost!"
Not long after.
The group of people gradually dispersed.
Jiang Chen followed behind them. Occasionally, he would chat with the others.
He knew that he would never see most of his classmates again.
At the school gate.
Suddenly, two people ran past him. Judging from their auras, they were students who had successfully awakened.
At the same time, their conversation could be heard.
"Quick, quick, quick! It's about to start!"
"Old Liu, slow down! The first few matches were just appetizers, so it was fine even if he couldn't make it!”
"F * ck, the tickets for the Underground Life and Death Arena are extremely expensive. I can't waste a single second!”
"That's true. We're also reserve martial artists now. It's very useful to watch those people fight!”
Jiang Chen stopped where he was and watched them disappear.
He muttered to himself,
"Underground Life and Death Arena?"
"So the rumors in Chu Zhou are true!”
"I couldn't come into contact with it in the past, but now it seems…"
"Just in time to complete the mission!"
Jiang Chen smiled and followed the two men.
……
Chu Zhou, Xicheng District, Dragon Gathering Building.
At the door, a few burly men leaned against the wall, smoking and chatting.
His vigilant gaze scanned the surroundings at any moment.
At this moment, a figure walked over from the steps.
The security captain looked at it and raised his eyebrows slightly. He sized it up carefully.
The young man was thin, his legs were uneven, and his hair was messy. It hung down and slightly covered his eyes.
He looked very strange.
"Little fellow, what's the matter?"
As the captain spoke, his right hand touched his waist without leaving a trace.
When the people behind him saw this, they were all on guard.
In the apocalypse, no one dared to be careless, whether it was facing beasts or humans.
"The underground life-and-death competition is here, right? I want to register.”
The young man raised his head slightly.
Under the light, an ordinary face was revealed.
However, his eyes made everyone tense up instantly and they immediately grabbed their guns.
They were arranged to guard the door, so they were definitely not weak.
They had all killed ferocious beasts outside the city, licked blood from their blades, and had seen life and death.
However, they had never seen such a gaze before!
Icy cold! Madness! Cruel!
"No problem. Let's check your body first."
The security captain didn't ask any more questions and led the way to the lobby on the first floor." Light up your soul tattoo."”
The young man nodded.
Soon, a glowing white inscription appeared on his forehead.
It was shaped like a flame that grew endlessly.
This was the change in his body after opening the Heroic Spirit Hall.
Under the skin of the glabella, a diamond-shaped crystal would form. Life Soul Crystal.
It could light up with a thought.
Just by looking at the color, one could tell how many Heroic Spirit Halls had been opened.
For example, after the opening of the National Martial Arts Palace, the Soul Crystal would be lustrous white. Green, blue, red, purple…
" Stage one martial artist…" The captain filled in the information and continued,"
"Your opponents are all at the first rank. If you win a match, the prize money will be 100,000. If you win two matches, the prize money will be doubled, and the prize money will stack up to a maximum of 10,000,000. If you understand, then sign the life and death contract."
He handed the pen over and watched the young man write his name.
Feng Yuxiu!
……
Jiang Chen was taken to the waiting room, waiting for his turn.
His body had already transformed into Feng Yuxiu's appearance, and even his body shape was exactly the same!
This ability seemed to be unique to the system.
Other martial artists could not do it at all!
This also made it much easier for Jiang Chen to conceal his identity.
At this moment, he looked around.
This space was very large and was close to the arena. One could hear the crazy shouts outside.
Besides Jiang Chen himself, there were more than a dozen people in the room. Most of them were sitting quietly.
At this moment, they all looked over with puzzled expressions.
"Hehe, interesting! A fledgling who had just awakened dared to fight in the Life and Death Arena?”A scar-faced man laughed sinisterly.
The others glanced at it and did not care anymore.
In their eyes, Jiang Chen was no threat at all. He was already dead.
He had no choice.
The fluctuation of Jiang Chen's aura was too weak. It was obvious that he was a warrior who had just opened the Heroic Spirit Zone.
He stood out from the crowd!
However, his current appearance was already very different from before!
After completely releasing the suppression on the Heroic Spirit, his body changed. Whether it was his size or appearance, he was now similar to Feng Yuxiu.
"Next, is there anyone taking the initiative? If there's no one, just press the number."
Not long after, someone came in to pass the message along with a series of shouts.
"Fortunately, it wasn't me. Number 4 was too cruel. He took three by himself!”
"There's definitely no idiot who volunteered for this match. According to the serial number, it should be number 8, right?”
"Number 4 is the third in charge of the Tiger Splitting Gang. He opened the Martial Arts Hall two years ago and is very strong!”
"Number 8, do your best. There might be a miracle. Remember to fight for more, hehehe!”
Amid the discussions.
One of them was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.
He was number 8.
According to the rules, he had to go on stage, or he would face severe punishment.
Just as this person's heart was like dead ashes and he was at a loss.
A faint voice suddenly sounded,"
"I'll go."
"I still have to go home for dinner after the fight."
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