Chapter 1 Expected Situation

Fang Senyan had anticipated this situation before entering the bar. His eyes narrowed slightly, his heart was stern, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he remained silent.

Bloody Jack assumed he was afraid and laughed wildly:

"Don't dare, huh? Then leave all the money on you!"

Speaking of this, Bloody Jack coughed violently, took the half-empty glass of leftover wine next to him, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into it. With a "pa" sound, he slammed it on the gambling table and slid it in front of Fang Senyan, then said with a fake smile:

"Of course, you also have to drink this glass of wine to apologize to me, and then you can get lost."

The two burly men standing behind Fang Senyan had already placed their hairy hands on Fang Senyan's shoulders with cold smiles, obviously seeing him as a turtle in a jar to prevent him from escaping. They had done this kind of thing more than once. But at this moment, Fang Senyan lowered his eyelids and smiled coldly, contemptuously squeezing out two words from between his teeth:

"Courting death!"

Before the words fell, his arm bent, and both elbows thrust out violently towards the rear. This impact seemed very natural and abrupt. Bloody Jack's men were also guarding against him overturning the table and escaping, but a large portion of them didn't anticipate Fang Senyan's sudden outburst!

Fang Senyan was sitting on a stool, while the two tall and strong men were standing to his left and right. Fang Senyan's two elbows suddenly slammed out with a whooshing sound, and the solid hardwood back of the chair couldn't withstand it and snapped with a "pa" sound, heavily hitting the crotches of the two burly men behind him. There were two muffled "peng" sounds, inexplicably reminiscent of the scene of an egg falling on the ground and smashing, with the yolk and white flowing everywhere. The miserable screams of the two unlucky guys made all the men around them shiver involuntarily.

Bloody Jack was also a wicked fellow. Seeing that the person opposite him dared to resist, a burst of anger ignited in his heart. He reached out and pulled out the dagger inserted in the table and stabbed it over. At this time, Fang Senyan was still sitting on the chair, and the space for dodging was limited. His eyes turned cold, and he grabbed it, aiming for Bloody Jack's wrist, but there was a slight misjudgment, and he happened to grab the stabbing blade!

Fang Senyan's heart turned cold. Logically speaking, he was quite confident in this grab, but he overlooked one thing when he made his move: this world added 50% to the abilities of all contractors. This directly led to him misjudging his speed, resulting in such a potentially fatal mistake. Bloody Jack showed a grin and violently pulled the knife in his hand! He seemed to have already seen the scene of several of the enemy's fingers being cut off alive!

But although a streak of crimson had appeared on the shining knife, Fang Senyan only felt pain in his hand. He couldn't care less at the moment, and suddenly rose up, grabbed the back of Bloody Jack's head, and slammed it down hard!

With a loud "bang," the bar table immediately tilted, and the bottles, glasses, and other items on it suddenly jumped up. Bloody Jack was immediately covered in blood, and stars flashed before his eyes, but he was immediately punched away - his clumsy body even made a high-difficulty gymnastics move of rotating horizontally seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, and then he didn't know how many tables and chairs he knocked over with a crash.

In Bloody Jack's feeling, he was simply hit head-on by a heavy hammer. For a moment, he couldn't even feel the pain, only dizziness and buzzing in his head. After finally breathing for a while, he opened his mouth to speak, but felt that his mouth was full of teeth falling down like rain...

Although Fang Senyan had an absolute advantage in strength, his agility determined that his dodging ability was not very high. At the same time as he punched Bloody Jack away, he had already felt the sound of the wind behind him, to his left, and to his right, accompanied by angry curses. This was obviously Bloody Jack's subordinates angrily surrounding him.

Two crisp cracking sounds of "pa" and "pa" came, and two beer bottles had already bloomed on Fang Senyan's head, with glass shards flying everywhere, and Fang Senyan's back was slapped with a stool that was picked up at random. However, Fang Senyan did not fall down as expected, but turned around abruptly, like a wounded wolf, fiercely looking around, and then pounced up with a strong bloody smell!

Two minutes later, none of Bloody Jack's men were standing anymore. They were all rolling on the ground in pain, and painful groans echoed in the bar. It should be known that Fang Senyan was originally very experienced in this kind of brawl, and his strength, after being enhanced by the world, was as high as twelve points, almost twice that of a normal adult man. A punch and a kick hitting these people would naturally be extremely painful. Even if the bones were not broken, at least there would be internal bleeding.

Obviously, the people in this bar were accustomed to this level of fighting. When the battle just started, they consciously dispersed to the side to make room for them. However, the ending surprised everyone. This newcomer actually knocked down six burly men in a short period of time, and this guy only looked a little embarrassed! Although he had obvious scars all over his body, from his appearance, it seemed that knocking down six more would not be a problem.

Looking at these opponents groaning in pain in front of him, Fang Senyan snorted disdainfully, straightened his collar, and casually took a bottle of brandy to disinfect himself, and by the way, wash and bandage the wound on his hand. At this time, he was a little surprised to find that the knife wound on his hand was not as deep as he had imagined, and he hadn't even cut the bone, and there were even signs of healing.

"This...what's going on?" Fang Senyan was also a little surprised, and forcefully grabbed the knife that was pulled back violently, the wound could not be too light anyway. He touched his head, and the place where he was hit by the bottle was only faintly painful, and there was no expected bruise or hematoma. A little puzzled, he inquired with the Nightmare Mark again, and received a prompt:

"Based on your perception, you will receive detailed combat data statistics."

"Replay of combat information begins."

"Your elbow strike caused 48 points of physical damage to Bloody Jack's subordinate (a critical strike due to a lower body vital attack). Bloody Jack's subordinate entered a severely wounded state and temporarily lost combat ability."

"Your elbow strike caused 43 points of physical damage to Bloody Jack's subordinate (a critical strike due to a lower body vital attack). Bloody Jack's subordinate entered a severely wounded state and temporarily lost combat ability."

"Bloody Jack's bottle caused 31 points of actual damage to you. Your talent ability: Resilience (passive) activated, forcibly reducing 25 points of damage. The actual damage you received is 6 points."

"The beer bottle of Bloody Jack's subordinate caused 27 points of actual damage to you. Your talent ability: Resilience (passive) activated, forcibly reducing 25 points of damage. The actual damage you received is 2 points."

"Bloody Jack's subordinate's chair caused 8 points of actual damage to your back. Your talent ability: Resilience (passive) activated, forcibly reducing 25 points of damage. The actual damage you received is 1 point."

Looking at this series of prompts, a sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Senyan's mouth:

"It seems that my talent ability is still very useful."

At this time, he had no intention of staying for long, and he had also raised enough funds, so he walked towards the bar. But when Fang Senyan walked to the door of the bar, he turned back, walked to Bloody Jack who was panting heavily, squatted down, patted his face, and said lightly:

"You wanted to bet two fingers with me just now?"

Bloody Jack's pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. He was about to speak, but Fang Senyan had already pulled out the shining dagger next to him and chopped it down lightly! In the miserable scream, two broken fingers flew up crookedly, one of which bounced up and "plop" fell into a transparent goblet next to it, instantly dyeing the wine inside bright red. Whether it was a coincidence or not, this happened to be the glass of leftover wine that Bloody Jack had spat a mouthful of phlegm into at the beginning.

"Okay, we're even." Fang Senyan said lightly, then looted all the banknotes on the gambling table, waved his hand without looking back, and left the place.

Fang Senyan now realized that, in fact, for a contractor, the moment he entered the Nightmare World and his body was digitized, it was actually a very obvious strengthening process.

To give a very simple example, Liu Xiang's best result is 12.91 seconds, but he can never guarantee that he will run 12.91 seconds in every game, but if his body is digitized after the contract, then he can run this result in all ten games!

This is also the main reason why Fang Senyan seemed to have not improved his attributes much, but was made so embarrassed by those ordinary thugs before entering the space, but was able to kill all directions in this bar after becoming a contractor. Because his every move, whether it is attack power/reaction speed/dodge, is the highest level of play, and with the assistance of excellent tactics and skillful combat skills, he can naturally gain an overwhelming advantage when facing these guys!

After walking quickly for a few blocks, Fang Senyan began to look for a public telephone booth. At that time, American public telephones were built next to the road, and the telephones were placed in fully enclosed telephone booths, which could shield them from wind and rain, and there was no risk of being overheard by outsiders. There were also umbrellas, telephone directories, and cooling oil to prevent heatstroke next to the telephone, which was very comprehensive.

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