"Hahaha!!" William laughed wildly, "Your body is too stiff. You just reacted based on instinct, so there is a gap under your ribs!!"

William spoke very fast, and when he said these words, his attack had already arrived.

His left arm struck Carlos' waist in a dragon-shaped curve. Carlos hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, but he was still half a step too slow and was hit under his ribs by his left arm. Carlos felt that his ribs were broken and his internal organs were broken.

It seemed as if it had also been beaten to pieces.

William took advantage of the victory to pursue. He stepped on Carlos's shoulder with his right foot, put his knees on Carlos's lower back, then raised his right fist high and hit Carlos on the head. He smiled ferociously and said: "You are such a rubbish, I

Killed a lot...eh?" His expression turned extremely ugly.

Carlos held his fist. William's left hand grabbed Carlos' throat.

William gritted his teeth and tried his best to pull his right hand out, but it didn't move at all.

Carlos loosened his wrist lightly and kicked William on the calf. William screamed and knelt down in front of Carlos with a plop.

"You..." William looked at Carlos in surprise. He originally thought Carlos was an extremely thin ordinary person, but Carlos's physical fitness far exceeded his expectations.

"I said, you are no match for me." Carlos smiled slightly.

William struggled to stand up and said: "You are indeed very strong. But... don't forget the bet between us!"

"Oh, yes, you reminded me." Carlos said suddenly.

William felt a burst of joy in his heart, and then said: "You must abide by the bet!"

"Keep the bet, I never do this kind of thing." Carlos said with a smile.

"You dare to break the contract?"

"You are wrong, Mr. William, we are playing a game. I already know the rules of the game, I just follow the rules."

"You're cheating!" William roared angrily.

"Who cheated? Your bet is over, so we have already decided the winner." Carlos said calmly: "Besides, you just cheated and attacked me, and I still have to settle the account."

When William heard this, the expression on his face completely collapsed.

"Asshole! Despicable! You are shameless! I'm going to kill you!" William roared crazily.

"I will kill you sooner or later." Carlos looked at William indifferently.

William was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "What did you say?"

Carlos looked at him with sharp eyes. William couldn't help but shut up because he sensed murderous intent in Carlos's eyes.

"You shouldn't mess with me, William. I'm tired of this farce."

William looked at Carlos with wide eyes, "What do you mean?!"

"I'm impatient to play with you anymore."

"etc!"

"I don't want to kill you, after all, I am a gentleman." Carlos said with a smile, "But, I don't want to let you go either." After he said that, he suddenly kicked out and hit William in the chin.

William wailed in pain, covering his mouth, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You damn guy! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!" William yelled, but he had lost his fighting power, so he could only lie on the ring and stare at Carlos angrily.

"I'm warning you not to mess around! There are cameras here, if you dare to hurt me..." Carlos threatened.

William's hand trembled, and he took out his pistol with difficulty, but the way he held the pistol was so strange, like an old dog. Carlos frowned, punched it, and William held it in his hand.

The gun fell off instantly and fell to the ground. William's expression changed, and he rushed towards Carlos.

"I'm going to tear your skin apart! I'm going to cut off your flesh and feed it to the wolves!" William roared viciously and struck Carlos' chest with a palm. Carlos stretched out his hand to block his wrist, and then kicked it.

He kicked to the ground.

William struggled to sit up and picked up the pistol that had fallen aside.

He pulled the trigger and aimed it at Carlos' forehead.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Aren't you going to peel off my skin and let the wolves eat it? I'll give you this chance now!" William shouted sternly.

Carlos looked at him with a smile, while flexing his muscles, and then stepped on the back of William's hand holding the pistol, crushing it to pieces.

William's whole body was weak from pain, and he collapsed on the ground. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Your hand is useless." Carlos said with a smile, then raised his left hand and threw a whip leg on William's abdomen, sweeping him to the ground. William lay on the ground and vomited blood, and Carlos relented without mercy.

With a few kicks, William's nose was crushed.

William's nose collapsed instantly, he groaned in pain, and his face was covered with sweat.

Carlos walked a few steps, bent down and picked up William's dagger, and put the tip of the knife at his throat. William's eyes widened in fear. He looked into Carlos' ice-blue eyes and felt inexplicable.

of despair.

"You lost." Carlos said calmly.

"...Yes." William's face turned red and he seemed to be out of breath.

"So, you must die."

William's eyes widened and he stared at Carlos in disbelief.

"Don't you dare?" Carlos smiled mockingly, "Then you were so arrogant just now?"

"...You...you really dare..." William gritted his teeth.

"You don't think I'm kidding you, do you?" Carlos snorted coldly.

William was silent. After a moment, he sighed and said, "Okay, I admit that I lost."

Carlos ignored him. He squatted down, opened William's clothes with the blade of a knife, slashed his stomach a few times, then took the referee's handkerchief next to him and wiped the blood off his hands before standing up.

William's death did not cause as much of a sensation as he imagined. After all, many people died every day in the training base, and sometimes hundreds of people were killed at the same time. So although William died, there was no

How many people are watching.

Although Roy did not defeat William in the game, the strength he showed during the battle was far beyond that of ordinary players.

While William's body was thrown into the crematorium, Roy was also invited to an airtight room.

The furnishings in the room were simple and plain. Apart from a few pots of plants and a TV, there was nothing else. The only picture played on the monitor was the video of the game.

"Your strength is very good." The instructor praised: "You know, Roy, if you are willing to join us, you will get even higher treatment than you do now. You are the best child I have ever seen."

Roy lowered his eyes and said nothing. He didn't know what the instructor meant by 'we'.

"Roy, why don't you speak?" The instructor continued to ask: "I believe you are a smart boy, and you should know what it means to join us."

Roy raised his eyelids and glanced at the instructor, then whispered: "Sorry, I refuse."

"What? Do you know what you are talking about?!" the instructor said in surprise. He originally thought Roy would agree. After all, there are always benefits to joining a strong team.

Roy shook his head and said, "Sorry, instructor, I accept your kindness, but in my impression, the New Humanity Club is monolithic."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Do you think I can join in?"

The instructor hesitated.

He didn't want Roy to know the details, but now it seemed that Roy would not join if the information was not revealed.

In the past, no matter how good Roy was, the instructors would not have taken him seriously, but several of his subordinates were captured by the Earth Defense Agency during their missions.

If it cannot replenish its strength in time, his team will lose in the club's competition.

"I can tell you some information." The instructor said after thinking for a long time, "Our New Human Club is not a monolith, but is divided into five small groups. Each group is led by a leader.

Groups all work hard to please the aliens. We believe that only those who can best please the aliens can gain the greatest benefits after the aliens rule mankind. Members of other groups can only kneel in front of their

My feet are trembling."

"So?" Roy asked.

"So, you join us, Roy. Our group leader appreciates you very much and hopes you can join our organization." The instructor said, "As long as you join us, with your potential, you will soon be able to have more achievements than you have now."

A higher level of treatment so that you can enjoy a better life. Of course, we will also give you strengthening potions to make you laugh at the genetic potions inside your body."

"I need to think about it." Roy said slowly, "I need to think about it for a while."

"Okay." The instructor nodded. He stood up from his chair and said to Roy, "Congratulations on your choice, Roy."

Roy nodded, then took two steps back, planning to leave.

The instructor glanced at him and suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, Roy." He paused and then said, "Your performance is very good. I believe your future will be bright and infinite. I hope you can

Make the best decision."

Roy nodded, said nothing, turned and walked out the door.

"Wait a minute -" the instructor stopped him.

Roy turned to look at the instructor.

The instructor took out a dark metal box from the drawer and handed it to him: "This is the reward."

"What is this?" Roy looked at the box in his hand hesitantly.

"Open it and take a look." the instructor said.
To be continued...