Chapter 4 Recovering Breath

The balaclava-clad man looked very much like a big shot from WTF. His most striking feature was his bulging muscles, which were lean and strong. They seemed to be coated with glistening olive oil. The hornet embroidered on his balaclava was lifelike.

The jet-black fluttering flag he planted was called the Duel Flag, which required high permissions to exchange for—at least the rank of a reserve lieutenant general. This guy didn't seem to be entirely without ulterior motives. While being threatening and tough, he also showed off his strength to avoid unnecessary battles.

At this moment, the black guy swaggered out, smoking a cigar and poking the balaclava-clad man's head with the gun, saying:

"Hey, you muscle-brained idiot! Sanzai is already one of us. Are you stupid or did you grow up eating shit? You actually use one of our people to gamble with us?"

The black guy poked the balaclava-clad man's head with the gun, making "bang bang" sounds. It was estimated that the next step would be to poke the cigar into the guy's forehead. Such a humiliating gesture was all too obvious.

As the saying goes, even a clay figure has some temper. For the balaclava-clad man and his team called Venom, the core members all knew that Sanzai was a member who could not be abandoned. If it was absolutely necessary, they would never let him go. Necessary caution should be taken, but excessive retreat would be called cowardice.

The balaclava-clad man roared, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. He leaned close to the black guy and said, word by word:

"Do you want to die? Then pull the flag, and I will beat you so badly that you won't even be able to eat shit!"

The black guy blew a mouthful of cigar smoke in his face, flicked the ashes on his face, and said contemptuously:

"You think you can make me do it for nothing? If you want to fight, it's twenty thousand a round. Do you have the guts?"

At this time, how could the balaclava-clad man not accept the challenge? He grinned, word by word:

"Okay, since you want to give me money to spend, how can I not accept it?"

The black guy immediately signed a space contract with him, so he wouldn't have to worry about him reneging. After he placed his bet, he grabbed the fluttering jet-black flag. In the space, a rumbling war drum sounded, and a cloud of mist-like darkness suddenly erupted from the flag, wrapping the two of them inside, and then disappearing in place.

This gambling method was very unique. It was clear that they didn't want others to see the battle process, because everyone's abilities were their trump cards for survival and could not be casually observed.

Probably because the time flow in the duel arena was accelerated, the two of them came out again shortly after the battle began. The balaclava-clad man stepped out with a livid face, slammed down another twenty thousand universal points without saying a word, and said with gritted teeth:

"Dare you take it again? Think you'll have such good luck this time?"

The black guy laughed and said shamelessly:

"You're such an idiot. It's enough to teach you a lesson once. Wouldn't coming again make you smarter?"

The balaclava-clad man's eyes were about to pop out, and he rushed up to block the black guy's path. The black guy, however, wanted to raise the price to 40,000 per round, take it or leave it! If he didn't have money, he could use equipment as collateral. At this time, Fang Senyan, who was watching the battle, felt that the black guy was operating step by step. As long as the first step was taken, the second step was completely playing hard to get. He wasn't afraid that you wouldn't take the bait, only that you would get deeper and deeper!

As a result, after the second round, the balaclava-clad man came out with a distorted face. He had already been scammed out of 60,000 universal points by the black guy! This amount of money was already a huge sum, even for a core member of an ordinary team. The balaclava-clad man didn't dare to let the black guy leave at this time, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to give an explanation to his team!

At this time, the people from the team called Venom had received the news and rushed over. When they saw Sanzai, they immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that Sanzai had found a stronger backer to vent his anger.

However, the Venom team also realized that even with Sanzai, there were only five people on Fang Senyan's side. If they were to give up the 60,000 universal points and Sanzai without a fight, they would truly be unwilling!

The black guy was in a position of power at this time, so he simply offered a high price of 30,000 for a fight and made it clear that as long as the other party could win three consecutive rounds, they would directly lose Sanzai and 200,000 universal points!!!

Under the temptation of huge profits, people who came to challenge the black guy could be said to be rushing forward one after another. After fighting to the third round, they finally figured out the black guy's trump card and defeated the black guy in the fourth round.

And then……

And then Zi appeared…….

And then there was no then…………

At this time, Zi had mastered the titanium mesh magic shield. Coupled with the perverted attributes of the Dubaiya set, her frontal defense was even higher than that of Reef, who was holding a shield! Zi stood there without any need for tactics, responding to all changes with constancy, exchanging injuries for injuries. As a result, the other party gave up after only two people went up.

The reason was very simple. Zi, an obvious magic-type contractor, seemed to be more resistant to beating than the MT of the Venom team! The two people who went up were the strongest attackers in the team, but the feeling they described when they retreated was like biting hard on a steel plate. It seemed that they were biting with all their might but were bounced back, seeing stars and even breaking a few teeth!

The reason for this was simple--------the difference in equipment between the two sides was too overwhelming.

To compete with Zi under the current unequal equipment conditions, being one rank higher than Zi was a basic requirement. If you wanted to defeat her, you might have to be two ranks higher. But was it possible for the Venom team to find someone two ranks higher? It couldn't be said that there was no possibility, but it was so small that it could be completely ignored.

At this time, the team leader of the Venom team appeared. Her name was very unique, called Queen Bee, with bee queen-like full buttocks and queen-like aura. It seemed that the name and appearance were quite fitting. The woman looked at Zi deeply for a while, and then looked at Sanzai:

"If I promise to treat you well in the future, would you give me another chance?"

Sanzai looked at the woman he had once been very infatuated with, and his heart wavered slightly, with a hint of fantasy rising up, but Sanzai immediately felt Fang Senyan beside him.

Fang Senyan was smiling very calmly,

Sanzai's fantasy immediately vanished. In the face of the brotherhood of more than ten years, no matter how great the charm of the Queen Bee was, it could never match this powerful emotion, the emotion that intertwined brotherhood and fatherhood!

So Sanzai said very simply:

"no."

The Queen Bee was also very decisive. Even though her team had lost almost everything, she still left cleanly. Because she knew that if she continued to pester, her entire team, which she had painstakingly built, might completely collapse!

More importantly, the Queen Bee had a special ability. She saw with her own eyes that Sanzai's body was shining with dark gold light-----------a team that could easily take out dark gold equipment to buy people was definitely not something her current Venom team could contend with.

Thanks to the extra 150,000 universal points obtained from the Venom team, Fang Senyan and his team finally recovered. After making full preparations, Fang Senyan began to try to complete the main mission of the Bloody World.

Because he did indeed leave the Bloody World with enough Bloody Invitation Letters, this task could be judged as having been completed. However, at the same time as completing the task, he had to submit the Bloody Invitation Letter, but Fang Senyan could not produce the relevant necessary task props. This formed a so-called bug in computer terminology. Of course, this small problem was not enough to cause a blue screen crash and restart the system, but Fang Senyan was directly affected by this bug, that is, the system also gave him a bug-like reply.

It was judged that Fang Senyan had completed the relevant main mission, but there were no rewards. It had to be said that this result was better than expected.

At this time, after putting together the accounts of the Ace Team, they had another 350,000 universal points and thirty potential points. It was just that money came and went quickly. As the saying goes, "The wind blows the eggshell, wealth goes and people are safe--------"

The black guy was going to complete the blueprint, which was the most expensive, so 150,000 universal points were allocated to her.

Zi spent 10,000 universal points and twenty-five potential points to upgrade the magic shield to lv7.

Reef needed to be exploited by slaves, which required at least 80,000 universal points. Fang Senyan had plenty of money at this time and couldn't just give it to him stingily, so he spent another 100,000 universal points.

Calculated like this, Fang Senyan had less than 100,000 universal points left. Fortunately, Sanzai had been used to living in poverty before, and 1,000 universal points were a great surprise, so fortunately, he couldn't consider his needs for the time being.

And were 90,000 universal points a lot for Fang Senyan? Charging those gloves almost cost half of it, and he also had to set aside universal points to summon the Mist Song girl with "Ukiyo-e". He needed to spend universal points to use the mission item "Screw" to enter the Terminator world, so Fang Senyan could almost be regarded as penniless.

Combat power is built up with money, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that statement!

Next, everyone naturally did their own things. Fang Senyan went to the Hall of Merit on the upper floor again. After becoming a lieutenant colonel, he had a place similar to a private office, so he didn't have to queue up anymore. He sat down in his own territory, turned his wrist, and a screw nut that looked ordinary appeared in his palm.

I went out early this morning, but I was stuck in traffic first, and then my bike broke down. I didn't get home until very late, so the update is late. I apologize to everyone.