Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

The man and the wolf lay on the ground motionless, and the crowd watching the fight was also silent. When the scavenger struggled to stand up.

The entire venue erupted in even louder noises. In addition to praising the hunter's skills, there were also people cursing the stupidity of the News wolf.

"Tsk, how can this guy survive with such injuries?" Lin Heng couldn't help but ask.

"All winners will receive the most advanced treatment. After all, they are cash cows, and the managers will not let them die easily."

Orwell took Lin Heng to find a place to sit down and ordered two drinks.

"If the bottom nest is the lost paradise of political prisoners, bandits and scavengers, then the middle nest is the world of workers and clans.

Shangchao is a place of enjoyment for the rich and powerful and factory leaders. Apart from work, everything here is for pleasure!

The Colosseum filled with blood, the hospital filled with drugs, the place where carnal services were provided, the casino where everything was spent.

There are many more places that offer perverted services, and Shangchao is just a carefully packaged quagmire.”

Titus said as he drained the wine from his glass in one gulp, staring at the pit with burning eyes.

"Lao Tai fought his way out of the Colosseum, so he has a deep hatred for this place," said Orwell.

“That was several years ago, and I ran away during a period of chaos. At that time, I was still someone’s property.

I had to fight various creatures every day, and I survived with great effort. That day, the contained death worm killed the guard, and I took the opportunity to pick up the key.

The first thing I did was to kill my master. I broke all his limbs, cut out his tongue, and stuffed his genitals into his mouth.

I watched him die bit by bit, and then he went through countless hardships and finally reached the lower nest."

Titus drank the wine again and motioned Lin Heng to have a taste as well.

Lin Heng didn't expect that the other party had such an experience, but since the nest city was so corrupt, why didn't anyone resist it?

"Are the people in the Lower Nest just going to passively accept injustice? Don't they know how to stand up and resist?"

The two of them seemed to have heard a huge joke. Orwell pointed at himself and said:

"Who dares to resist? Anyone who dares to stand out will be shot to death by me, hahahahaha.

And the clans that dared to dominate alone had their lord’s guards collapsed!

And the lord who dared to be independent caused the giant in the sky to collapse.

In this world, you destroy me and I destroy you. Anyway, as long as I kill you, I will make a lot of money.

Hahahaha, Lin Heng, enjoy the rest of the show. Human morality is what you should discard the most!"

Titus also had an expression of agreement. Just now he was very hostile to this place, but the next second he signaled to the host to place a bet on him.

"Ah! Look! The leader of the Blood Hand Clan, the champion with 18 victories, the warrior who beheaded the kodo beast - Titus!

He placed a bet on himself and was ready to start his 19th challenge! " the host shouted excitedly.

Lin Heng was more excited than the host. Why did this guy suddenly jump down? He turned his head to look at Orwell, who shrugged his shoulders, and it seemed that he was used to it.

"It seems that you really can't judge a person by his appearance. After all, you really can't tell whether the other person is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid."

Titus jumped into the sand pit, raised his arms and shouted. The spectators around him were stimulated by his behavior and stood up and roared wildly.

On the screen above, the bets on Titus are rising, and the number of enemies is also increasing. It seems that some people think that Titus may not survive.

"Would you like to place a couple of bets? It doesn't matter if you don't have Imperial Coins. They will accept any form of valuable items. Laser guns are best."

Lin Heng declined Orwell's proposal, and at this time he further realized the madness of this world.

"Now, let us welcome Titus's opponent, an alien from another world, with sharp fangs and teeth, strong and flexible, making a squeak and making an inferior sound, with feathers nicknamed Birdman - Krootmon!"

Before he finished speaking, the metal railing on the opposite side gradually rose up, and a green humanoid creature walked out of the shadows, just as the host described.

The creature had a skeleton-like jaw and only three thick fingers with claws, and its curved but well-defined bird legs looked very powerful. Its hair was very eye-catching, like a porcupine's needles.

The Kroot, a species of alien creatures in the galaxy

"Gah!"

Krootmon screamed at the audience, turned its head and stabbed the wall with its sharp claws, then jumped up in three or two steps.

Just as it was about to surpass the height of the sand pit, a blue light lit up, and some kind of barrier appeared out of thin air. Krootmon didn't react in time and crashed into it.

The fallen Krootmon shook his head and looked around. When he saw Titus with his bare hands, he lay down again.

"Titus doesn't even have a weapon? He's not at an advantage with his bare hands."

"In some cases, it's full of limitations. Bullets will eventually run out, and cold weapons are easy to lose.

All you can rely on is your body, so try to push yourself to the limit, and you will be able to unleash even more amazing power."

As soon as Orwell finished speaking, the two people in the sand pit rushed towards each other.

But fortunately, Titus was still wearing armor and gloves. If he had jumped in without anything, Lin Heng felt it would be better to leave the clan.

Lest everyone be a fool like Titus. Pushing to the limit? Damn, if you're not careful, you'll die. What's the point of pretending to be a hero?

The Kroot beast has an agile green body, which is like a waving willow leaf, flying up and down using its hands and feet at the same time.

After Titus blocked his forward claw attack, he immediately slashed down with both legs and swung up from behind, supporting himself with both hands and kicking hard.

Titus grinned grimly, grabbed the opponent's slender ankle with both hands, pulled it hard, and kicked out. His steel-plate boots kicked the opponent's chest with a "bang", and his whole body fell backwards.

Titus clasped his hands together, grabbed the other person and slammed him against the wall. The "bang bang" sound continued, and a small amount of green blood was left on the wall.

With a "whoosh", the birdman was thrown out and rolled on the gravel in a horrible state, but the other party was not ready to surrender. He stood up and launched another charge.

"Hahahaha! Very good, very good!"

Titus dodged sideways and suddenly exerted force with his right fist, hitting the birdman in the face with the entire iron fist. The opponent's protruding jaw even made a crisp "click" sound.

The birdman rolled to the ground again, without even touching a corner of Titus. Green blood gradually flowed out from its broken jaw, and it tried hard to support its body and continue fighting.

The spectators around were already in a climax, screaming and shouting at Titus to kill the other party.

Titus was also happy to see the blood splatter, so he stepped on Krootmon's arm.

Punch after punch hit the opponent's cheek, and the "crack, crack" sound gradually turned into the sound of sticky flesh.

"Titus! Titus!"

The spectators shouted Titus' name frantically, and he also raised his arms and cheered, enjoying the support of the crowd.

Those who lost money were slightly unhappy and sipped their wine.

“If you are short of money and think you are good enough, you can go in and give it a try.

If he could become as popular as Titus, he might be able to earn tens of thousands of Imperial Coins after one game.

Or get weapons, equipment, or even some aliens or slaves of corresponding value." Orwell said.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as I have money, I can buy anything I want in the Upper Nest?"

"Yes, as long as you have money... How's it going, Titus, have you gotten some exercise?"

"Ah, of course. There are three things in life that must be taken seriously: fighting, sex, and food! So let's move on to the next item."

Titus and Orwell smiled with very vulgar expressions. It was then that Lin Heng realized that he was not the same kind of person as them.

And in recent times, I seem to be becoming more and more integrated into it, and I am becoming somewhat unlike myself.

In response, Lin Heng declined their invitation, returned to his room, and began to think about what he really wanted to do.

"What on earth is going on in this world? Alien creatures captured from another planet!

The humans here can already travel across planets? Yes, after all, there are those terrifying gene stealers, so this world must be quite complicated. "

Lin Heng wanted to understand the whole picture of this world. He always felt that things were not as simple as he imagined. Moreover, the voice in his mind kept reminding him and always guided him somewhere, so that Lin Heng seemed to no longer have any random thoughts.

"Tsk, damn it, go ask someone!"

Lin Heng walked out of the room and wandered around. Countless questions bothered him, but he just couldn't think of a solution.

After walking around for a while, he looked up and found himself in a bar. He was thirsty, so he sat at the bar and ordered a light drink.

But after I finished drinking it, I realized that I didn't have a dime...

"Um...you don't accept barter here?"

The bartender opened his mouth slightly, a little at a loss. Just when Lin Heng was thinking about whether to go back to Orwell to borrow some, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"I'll pay for him, and give me two glasses of devil berry liqueur." Caroline took out gold coins to help Lin Heng resolve the embarrassment.

"Oh, it's you. I didn't expect you to be here."

"To be honest, I never expected you to appear here. Logically, you shouldn't be able to come up. Is this the Hive City Conference?"

Lin Heng nodded, raised his glass to Caroline and said, "How is it, Ogryn, is everything okay?"

"No problem. I'm going back to my own place."

"This dude is really tough. By the way, can I ask you something?"

"You can tell me."

"Um...what are psychics?"

Lin Heng asked very seriously, and Caroline on the opposite side also took action very seriously.

With a "bang", Lin Heng's head was pressed on the bar.