Night Hacker Chapter 76: Winner

The two professional butcher fighters were wearing black round hats and a set of white clothes and trousers that looked like saints. It is a weapon that looks like a stick and a butcher's knife.

Their eyes were wide open, their eyelids seemed to be split open, and there was a strange bloodlust in their eyes that was almost indescribable.

The butcher profession is also called the "Crusader profession" by the Church of God.

J-level program: Blessing of Blood

【You must kill the residents of that city with the sword, and kill everything in the city, even the livestock, with the sword. 】

The Canaanites must be destroyed!

With every heretic slain, with every bit of blood, the butcher's body and nerves grow stronger.

And the brain that is fanatical about gods is like a heavy ideological shackle, and the integrity of personality will not be easily reduced.

From the blood of the pagans, they saw the blessings of the gods to the believers.

At this time, when the order from the high-level private room was conveyed, the two butchers acted immediately, their tyrannical bodies were fast, and they swung their swords to go straight for the agile Taoist priest of Dongtu.

The "Sword Qi" that beat the shells of the three fighters to the verge of collapse, but the electromagnetic wave information failed to affect them.

Butcher professional department, Q-level program: Clockwork Orange

The Butcher is driven by a good clockwork. For a period of time, this machine has no personality, so it is immune to any electronic and spiritual information. The only way to stop the Clockwork Orange is to physically destroy it.

If there are fabricators, exorcists or singers on the friendly side, these three occupations with the same star palace can wind up the butcher, making it more violent, and infecting more people with this clockwork madness people.

Immediately, two butchers in black hats and white clothes approached the Eastern Taoist priest, each on one side, and slammed them with sticks.

On their faces, there was an extremely weird and insane grin.

"Those who assist the master with Taoism do not use soldiers to strengthen the world."

Taoist Yu Cheng recited a scripture lightly, without being mentally affected by the frenzied clockwork.

His figure is as graceful as a swimming dragon, avoiding the stick blow, and the words on the left and right sleeves of the Taoist robe glow like neon signboards, as if switching a mode and using physical melee swordsmanship.

The blade of this electronic long sword also has the power to cut iron like mud.

Blocking, picking, and stabbing, he suddenly cut across, one of the butchers immediately bled on the spot, his entire right hand was cut off, and the big stick fell, but both the butcher with the severed hand and the other butcher were more violent when they saw the blood , entangled the Taoist even more crazily.

The figures of the three assassins loomed, sweeping out the fluctuations in the air.

They had been waiting for an opportunity to assassinate the monk in the middle, but they were afraid of the Taoist sword and could not find a gap to attack.

But now, the two butchers created an opportunity with blood.

And in the high-level box, everyone saw that a butcher was basically finished, and they were even more upset. Ten people beat two people.

That Eastern Taoist priest looks to be twenty-three or twenty-four years old. If this is his real age, with this ability at this age, he will be a "Sword Immortal" at the fourth or fifth level in the future, and he is already a high-ranking one now. Wait for the thugs.

Sophia was very angry, how could she choose people, there is something wrong with Gaisborn's intelligence system...

"What is the monk doing?" She heard someone ask, "Why is it not moving?"

"He is visualizing." Hara Fuji Yosuke was indifferent, and must not let the monk successfully visualize, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable. He then ordered to the ring through the walkie-talkie: "Assassin, act now!"

"Tulpa." Elizabeth muttered a word, feeling nervous.

The Vajra program is Vajra, which belongs to the secret of the body; and the program of visualization and manifestation is Tulpa, which belongs to the secret of the mind.

Don't take the form, as if it doesn't move; twist and return, and give birth to perfection.

It is said that this kind of monk is not only as strong as a king in the real world, but also very effective in the spiritual network.

Visualization? The people around the glass window were silent, getting more information from the earphones, and getting more and more depressed.

It refers to the method of Tantric monks, using the so-called sixth consciousness to form the existing from nothing. Through visualization of various incarnations, the boundary between the real world and the spiritual network is blurred, and the relevant visualization gap appears in the area where you are. thing.

It is not real, but it can create the same visual, auditory and other perceptual information, as well as related light, so the camera can capture it, and it can affect people's hearts even more.

It looks like nothingness, but it also looks like substance, and the boundary between substance and nothingness is blurred.

On the arena, three assassins suddenly launched an offensive, three short knives, one sure-kill blow, and two thousand-mile swords.

From different directions, they drew nearly ten afterimages of sick light, piercing towards the cassock monk like rays of light converging.

Taoist Yu Cheng was fighting with two butchers and an executioner, and three warriors also came, unable to get away.

If the monk dies, he will not escape.

At this time, it seems that the outcome has been decided.

"My Buddha's mercy... now!"

At this time, Monk Wuzhen opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer peaceful, but there was a twisted vortex hidden in them.

Suddenly, a thunderstorm-like roar exploded out of thin air.

Everyone saw a huge ape appearing in the sky above the arena, with messy black wire hair all over its body, its ugly face was full of cracks from reconstruction, and the sharp teeth in its wide open mouth were dripping with blood.

As soon as the ape appeared, it directly smashed down a huge mountain, covering the entire arena.

"This is the heart ape of the poor monk, the giant ape king. The poor monk has murderous intentions, everyone help me practice!"

The nine-point ring scar on Monk Wuzhen's head was churning with blood threads, as if there was blood gushing.

When the giant ape king fell into the air, his two giant hands swung violently, sweeping several figures surrounding Yu Cheng out of the ring.

No matter if it was the giant shell fighter, the executioner or the meat cutter, they all flew out of control in amazement.

"Ah!" The three assassins were then heavily trampled by its feet, and they all fell onto the ring in pain, as if they had jumped from a high-speed vehicle, their legs were **** and bloody.

Wuzhen fiddled with the mechanical Buddhist beads in his hand and murmured scriptures, as if he was controlling and suppressing the giant ape king.

Although the screen images showed that the giant ape knocked down the boxers, they were actually backlashed by their own strength.

They also have Heart Apes, and they're heavy; only the two Clockwork Orange Butchers are still immune and can't see the change.

And because the Giant Ape King didn't attack Yu Cheng, he resumed his sword dance and calmly chopped off the remaining three hands of the two butchers.

"God has the virtue of loving life, I advise you to do it for yourself." Taoist Yu Cheng said, and slowly took up the electronic long sword.

The boxers in the auditorium and everyone in the high-level private room were all stunned...

Less than ten seconds after the appearance of the giant ape, the ten superhumans of the mixed team on the ring were all finished, but one survived.

This fact, as well as the Taoist's words, seemed to slap the organizer of the boxing match in the face.

Thirty million grand prize? One million heads? There is a proper way to take this way and one monk.

Suddenly, an assassin's dagger flew out from the sky above the arena, flew towards the upper floors, and slammed into the thick bulletproof floor-to-ceiling glass window of the private room, penetrating in, blowing up a fine crack on the glass window .

Sophia broke out in a cold sweat, and everyone around her frowned and sullenly.

As for Elizabeth, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This short knife was picked up by Wu Zhen from the arena and thrown out with the power of diamond.

"Sin, sin." Monk Wuzhen clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and the terrifying giant ape king stood behind him.

At the same time, the boxers who hadn't fought yet saw the giant ape's personality become chaotic, and they couldn't help thinking of retreating, unable to fight.

If there is a fabricator here, it may be able to break the visualization of this demon monk. But what they installed were all supernatural programs of the physical melee type, and all of them were within the second program.

The sorcerer monk is a special-level second-programmer, and the food maker sword monk is also a special-level second-programmer...

And judging from their combat speed, they are all highly talented.

As long as they work together, no one here can beat it, ten or twenty, it doesn't make any difference.

"Yang Jie, send all the butchers!" Sophia said angrily, "If you fight with them, one of them will always be able to hit..."

"You lack actual combat experience." But Yosuke Hara Fuji was very calm, "We lost, and there is nothing we can do with them tonight."

Everyone was silent. In fact, no one in the private room lacked actual combat experience. Even if there was combat practice, it was just practice, including Hara Fuji Yosuke, who had never really experienced life and death.

Before they had the K-level program, this was a weakness of the powerful blood eaters.

But even without experience, you can tell that Yang Jie is right, and sending someone to the ring will only increase the momentum of this monk and one party, and increase Elizabeth's victory, proving that she has really found a treasure of manpower .

The United District is talking about the ring again. The ring is over, and they can't make any more moves.

"This boxing match is quite exciting." Elizabeth said.

Not long after, the referee announced the end of the melee, and the Elizabeth Sterling team won with two against ten.

Yosuke Hara Fuji turned his head to look at Elizabeth, and said in a voice without emotion:

"Elizabeth, congratulations on winning the boxing match, you have always been lucky.

"But you will never be our partner. From the moment you chose not to become a blood eater, you betrayed us; and what happened later, you can't come back to the club.

"No matter what your plans are, the Heir Club does not welcome you, only blood eaters are welcome."

Now, many people around turned cold, and no longer concealed their dislike for Elizabeth, the game ended here.

"Didn't you see that you, Seth, are the only one present today? Why?"

Yosuke Harato said again, walking towards the leather sofa over there.

"How long can the Sterling family tolerate you? Your overdrive value is not that great.

"Even if you find talent today, it's useless, useless. Because your ideas and practices are different from ours. The bank's decision-makers are only blood eaters, and you are not. You can stay in Seth The longer it takes, the more serious the conflict will be.

"In the end, Seth will still clear you out, and the New World Bank will not have your seat.

"Unless you go and shoot all the losers with your own hands now, to prove your determination to return."

Yosuke Hara Fuji sat down on the sofa, took a glass of red wine and sipped slightly, "I allow you to do this."

"Yes, this is interesting, and I allow it."

"Kill those trash."

"Liz, help us take out the trash."

All the blood-eaters laughed and said, Yuan Fujiyosuke said again: "Are you our enemy or our friend? Go ahead and kill all those who should have died that the monk saved. .”

Looking at these young blood-eaters and listening to their words, Elizabeth felt even more chilled in her heart.

She has known many of them since she was a child, and her impression of some people is not even what she sees.

It's just that I don't know when, maybe in the year or two after everyone became superhumans, they completely changed.

The qualities of a paranormal class shape a person's thoughts and actions, and they are becoming nothing but ruthless blood eaters.

As for herself, she seems to be stuck in the past, stuck in a kind of self-woven dream, has unrealistic expectations for Sophia and the like, hoping that she can lurk in, instigate rebellion, and persuade someone...

But what the immature blood-eater wants is to show off his blood-eating instinct as a potential heir.

And she... She should also, really come out, no longer the child she used to be, not even a girl.

It is no longer the dream bubble that is almost only active in various rich districts, dreaming in the imaginary peace and beauty.

This is a city that is eating people, and any innocence and sweetness should not be substituted for the blood eaters.

They were right, Seth was also a blood eater, and one of the biggest.

While Elizabeth was deep in thought, various security teams reported that there were too many boxers coming from the streets around Mad War Street, and they were approaching Boxing Stone Square in droves and on foot regardless of the blockade. .

The situation has slipped out of control and must be dealt with immediately...

Even with good sound insulation, everyone in the private room can vaguely hear the rapid din of the streets outside, noisy car horns sounding everywhere, and boxers shouting in unison:

"Eradicate the Shengshou boxing gym and drive away the bank dog! Fight, fight, fight, fight!"

Someone walked to the window on the other side of the private room and looked outside, only to see crowds of people on Yeyu Street, crowded.

There must be boxers from all walks of life there, the most eye-catching one is the bucket pan black panther mixed in the crowd.

Those street boys waved a fist flag in the car and on the road, shouting to fight, leading the crowd to break through the blockades, walking towards the muzzle of the gun without fear of death, and approaching the Fist Square.

The security personnel are constantly retreating. Once a shot is fired, it will completely detonate the flames of war.

"Yangjie, this is a big game, there are all boxers outside!"

"Think we dare not shoot, these people are really not afraid of death."

"Calm down, I've ordered more helicopters to be sent in. Just let these people come over, but don't let them get close to the Shengshou Boxing Gym. As long as they overstep a little, they will shoot directly from the sky."

Hara Fuji Yosuke sat on the sofa without moving, slowly drinking red wine, "Not one left."

The heavy-duty armed helicopters of the Liuguang City Police Department can easily smash a group of low-level transcendents into pieces.

Everyone calmed down immediately, discussing how to get rid of those fighters, and how to liquidate the rebels in the boxing area afterwards.

Elizabeth has been silent, just watching and thinking about how cold-blooded they are.

Suddenly, something came to her mind.

She understands, understands thoroughly, and understands how she should return and hide~IndoMTL.com~ She doesn't need to return to any heir club at all, but she can still gain a foothold in Seth, and even better.

Elizabeth figured it out. She found an angle from the idea of ​​the blood eater, a business angle of selling hope.

Like the master said, she is a new thing that is being formed, not the old stuff of the past.

This angle is her winner.

She wants these blood eaters to help her practice!

"There's no need to fight anymore, thirty million belongs to my team, and you can share the rest."

Elizabeth first spoke to the blood-eaters, and then said to the Seth team through the walkie-talkie: "Protect my boxers and let them go. Also, report to the joint area immediately. There are people here who are selfish and want to vent their anger and kill them." Get rid of the losers.

"This is not in the best interest. A group of fighters should not be wasted like this. They can continue to work for the bank."

Now, including Sophia, the complexions of many young blood-eaters changed.

They do want to vent their anger and kill people, but this is indeed not in the best interest...

It's okay if no one mentions this, once reported by Elizabeth, none of them can kill a boxer.

"Liz!" Sophia yelled angrily, "Your team is withdrawing now, it is impossible to win the championship, the game is not over yet."

"Then you see, can I or can't I? Also, don't call me Liz."

After finishing speaking, Elizabeth ignored the sullen blood eaters and the expressionless Harato Yosuke, and walked outside where the noise was getting louder and louder.

What is Elizabeth Sterling? It is a heroic new product, a specific type of Seth, who can enhance the value of Seth's image, and even save the boxing area tonight.