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Chapter 17 Deathmatch Club

The first impression that the Death Fighting Society gave Ash was dimness.

Unlike other places in the prison, there are very few lights in the Death Fighting Club. Except for the Death Fighting Arena in the middle, there are almost no lights in the audience seats around the platform. The spectators seemed to be drowned in the darkness, and there were only two people fighting on the arena in the world.

This is also the place where Ash had seen the most prisoners. He followed Ronna all the way, and only met a few prisoners on the way. When passing by the library and the gymnasium, Ash also saw more than a dozen prisoners. However, after entering the Death Fighting Society, even if there was no bright light, relying on the whispers heard in his ears and the shadowy outline in the dark, Ash could tell that there were almost hundreds of people in the Death Fighting Society!

"Long brought you?"

"Newcomer?...Oh, that leader of the Four Pillar God. A fierce young man, even the Four Pillar God dares to contact."

“Gourmet Long brought it!”

"Lonna, is that your little boyfriend? You have changed your taste!" A strong man teased.

"Desmond, if you say this kind of nonsense, you will destroy the relationship between me and my boyfriend. If you believe it or not, I will bite you to death!" Long cursed angrily, not sounding like he was really angry, but rather a little shy.

However, the laughter around him became quiet, and the strong man named Desmond hurriedly apologized: "Haha, I don't mean to treat me, by the way, why don't you introduce the new guy?"

Ronna snorted, as if she was not planning to pursue the matter, Desmond breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly shrank into the crowd.

Seeing this, Ash quietly stayed away from Longna a little.

He had already felt that he had found a bald passerby who seemed to be "weak and bullied", and it was probably the notorious god of killing in this prison.

"Ashes, a newcomer who has just entered the past two days, wants to participate in the death fight, so I will take him to see it." Longna smiled and said, "Who is fighting now?"

"'Diamond' Tiger and 'Blind Beast' Luduo."

"Why...ah, Tiger is an old man after all, why don't hesitate to give this little contribution? Didn't you ask Lu Duo to challenge?"

"We definitely don't want to let go of this fat bite, but Lu Duo has never seen Tiger fight. I feel that Tiger is better bullying, and Tiger's bet is high, so..."

Ash came to the audience and watched the unilateral murder in the ring below - the old white-haired old man with a muscled green-skinned orc fighting naked.

Yes, they unilaterally abused and killed each other, and both sides beat each other without defending each other. However, the white-haired old man was not shaken by the big fist of a casserole, and he was not angry, and even could not leave red marks on his skin, as if the green-skinned orc was just hammering his chest with the strength of the baby.

However, on the other hand, each of the white-haired old man's fist was as heavy as a pound, and the sound of stone cracking on the green-skinned orc made a sound, which made people's scalp numb.

When Ash came, the green-skinned orc had been beaten to the point of blood, with no good flesh on his body, and a few of his teeth fell off, and his eyes were swollen like squinting.

With a heavy hammer, the green-skinned orc was knocked away several meters away, and hit the wall with a bang, dragging a trace of blood on the wall, sitting on the ground and unable to rise again.

However, the white-haired old man looked at the top of his head and rushed over and continued to beat the green-skinned orc with one punch and one punch.

He was like a bath scrubber rubbing old mud, rubbing off the flesh and blood of the green-skinned orc with one punch and one punch.

Ash felt a little reluctant to see it: "Isn't this the winner and the loser decided? Why isn't it over yet?"

"The winner has been decided? Not yet." Someone next to him laughed and said, "You try to reach out."

Upon hearing this, Ash stretched out his hand, but found that he had touched an invisible wall of air, causing ripples, and invisible barriers on all sides appeared in the air, completely isolated the lower stage from the surrounding audience.

"Only when one of the parties dies or is completely unconscious, the barrier will be released, and then the medical practitioner will appear through that door and drag the body back to the medical room for treatment."

The man pointed to a very inconspicuous door in the ring: "As long as the barrier has not disappeared, you must not relax your vigilance. You must continue to suppress and crush and kill the opponent."

"And there is no surrender in the death fight. There are only two possibilities for losers: death or loss of consciousness."

"I don't know how many fools who respect their own courage and despise their opponents because they regard this as the stage of friendship first and second in the competition. They stop at halfway through the fight, and then they are killed by the opponent, losing a lot of contributions, and they are promoted to the top of the trial sequence in one fell swoop... But this is also the significance of the Death Fighting Society: transfer the contribution that you cannot have to be more worthy of."

Dong!

Hearing this dull fist, Yaxiu felt that the orc had even exposed the hot pot base, and couldn't help asking, "Can this really be saved?"

"He hasn't lost consciousness yet, but even if he can be rescued, it's no different from being dead. Look at it."

Ash looked up and realized that the luminous place on the ceiling turned out to be a display light curtain with the battle information written on it:

"Tiger Norris bets 35 contributions"

"VS"

"Ruduo Yashi Bet 5 Contributions"

Ash said in surprise: "This bet is not equal, why do Tiger have to take so many bets?"

"As long as both parties agree, even an unequal bet can be established." The man Youyou said: "And there are few death fights with equal bets. According to the rules, every time you participate in a death fight, you must bet a little more bet than the previous one. Tiger had played 34 death fights before, so he had to bet 35 contribution degrees this time."

"Then is Luduo's fifth death fight?"

"No, this is his tenth game. Each prisoner initially has 50 points of contribution. According to the increase of a little bet in each game, he bets a total of 45 points of contribution in the first nine games, and in the tenth game, there are only 5 points left."

The person next to him sneered.

"So, as long as Lu Duo loses this game, he will have no contribution at all, and he will never be able to earn contribution through the death fight. Unless he can take out gold coins from his stomach, he will always be the first in the trial sequence."

Ash said oh, and suddenly realized something: "Wait, that means he lost all the first nine games!?"

"That's why he is called the 'blind beast' Lu Duo, and he always chooses an opponent he can't beat."

Dong!

With a blowout, the green-skinned orc's head seemed to explode. At the same time, the ceiling light curtain sounded a tinging sound, showing the words "win and lose".

The barrier of the ring instantly dissipated, and the door in the ring also opened. Three men in black robe wearing crow masks entered the ring without using a stretcher, and directly dragged the green-skinned orc away.

"The old man is too bad, he is contributing to pretend to be a pig, eat tiger, and cheat orcs."

"How is this a lie? I knew from the beginning that the old man was not easy to deal with - Lu Duo not only had a bad vision and a bad mind. When you think about it, you can know that which old man, woman, and child who can stay in the Death Fighting Society is easier to get along with?"

"How many people are this the old man carried away?"

"From the day I came in, the old man has carried at least five people away."

"Your Madam, you have so much contribution. Next time you will leave this opportunity to young people like us to work hard. That beast is really true. Anyway, it's all about giving it contribution, so how good it is to give it to me."

In the dark, there was a lot of noise. The white-haired old man wiped the blood from his fist with a towel. Suddenly, he coughed twice and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and phlegm. He said in horror: "The orc's fist is quite strong, I seem to have suffered internal injuries..."

"Who believes you!"

Everyone roared in unison. It seemed that they had seen someone who was deceived and then was pretended to be a pig and eaten by the old man Erlian.

"He's very strong in this ring."

Ash looked to the right and found that the sword girl suddenly appeared again.

And unlike others, the dim light had no effect on her. She seemed to be able to shine and dispel the darkness by itself, and sat upright on the railing very abruptly.

But what's even more amazing is that she actually changed into a set of clothes, which looked like a tight kendo suit for training. Her long red hair was tied up and she turned into a cool female swordsman.

Yashu subconsciously blurted out and asked, "Why is he very strong?"

"Because of this arena, only attack permission is opened, but still limits the output of mana."

The person next to him said in unison with Jian Ji.

Jian Ji glanced at Ash who was covering her mouth and continued: "There are many types of artisans, craftsmen, warriors, scholars, doctors... But most artisans can only drive the art spirit through their power. As long as they limit their power output, there is no difference between artisans and ordinary people."

"But there are a few magicians, even without magic spirits, who still have the strength to surpass mortals - that is physical magicians."

"Generally speaking, all the wizards involved in body-building practice can be called physical wizards, such as swordsmen, boxers, gun wizards, spear wizards, axe-cutting wizards... As long as they have suitable weapons, they can also fight against the crowd. However, compared to physical fitness, they only have the advantage of 'skills', and in terms of physical fitness, they are not much better than ordinary people."

"There is a type of physical wizard who constantly strengthens the body, and even uses magic spirit to modify the quasi-changing flesh structure, and uses himself as a weapon to transport it, thereby obtaining nearly crushing violence. Even if this type of physical wizard does not have magic spirit, the strengthening effect in the body will not disappear. It is fine to put it elsewhere, but in this prison where magic spirits are banned, their advantages can be maximized!"

"This type of physical wizard is called a poor and weak wizard."

"The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and their bodies are no longer flesh and blood structures."

Ash looked over and found that when the white-haired old man left the arena, his fingers were scratching the railing, and he actually scratched the railing out!

‘Diamond’ Tiger…so that’s what it means!

"Since you're here, start the fight quickly." Jian Ji said, "Just don't fight with that old man. Well, by the way, it's better to choose a bare-handed opponent in your first battle, and you'd better also have bare-handed opponent."

"Why?"

"Because your body is too weak. If you just take the real sword, you may be crippled before you swing a few times; and if your opponent also uses his fists, you will at least have the ability to deal with the opponent for a few rounds to gain time for the experience transmission." Jian Ji said with her hands in her arms: "I am actually more afraid that you will be taken away by your opponent and then beheaded with a sword - in order to avoid such a stingy scene, you will fight for the first empty fight."

"I don't expect you to fight either, but you will always be beaten, right?"

Ash Cheng Shanruliu accepted Jian Ji's advice, turned around and asked the person next to him who had been chatting with him, "I want to participate in a deadly battle, and the opponent should be empty-handed. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Empty-handed fighting? Then you really ask the right guy, brother, I just play empty-handed fighting. Come with me, I promise not to bully you."

"Okay, okay, but this is my first death fight. I will only bet on 1 contribution point. Even if you want to play a pig and eat a tiger, you won't make much money." Ash joked.

"Don't worry, brother, I will not only not make you contribution, but also give you contribution. I am very weak, after all--"

At this time, the lights in the Death Fighting Society suddenly lit up, and the darkness in the audience was swallowed up by the light, and it was bright.

At this time, Ash realized that the "kind person" who had been chatting with him was an acquaintance he had met not long ago.

"——You even want to punch me in the face."

Igura looked at Ash and smiled and said, "I've met again, Ash with a cute fist."
Chapter completed!
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