I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

Chapter 95 Silent and Shining

Qiong walked up to the boxer wearing the world-breaking armor and looked him over carefully from front to back.

The boxer was wearing a helmet, so his expression could not be seen.

But from his body movements, it was clear that Qiong made him feel embarrassed.

"Who... who are you? What do you want from me?"

Qiong stroked his chin, "Sorry, I'm Trailblazer Qiong. Did Scott tell you about the armor?"

"Oh, my name is Cruze! I know, he wears this armor and plays the Riftbreaker. Anything else?

If it's not urgent, please don't bother me, I'm still getting used to this armor."

Qiong had an ominous premonition about this inhuman thing.

He kept asking about Cruze's actual situation.

Fortunately, Cruze has not shown any discomfort for the time being.

After that, Qiong wandered around the audience.

Ironically, when Cruze put on the Riftbreaker Armor,

The audience was enthusiastic.

Cruze was labeled as "monster armor".

Many people were attracted at first sight and became his fans.

I have to say that although Scott is a profiteer, his vision is also sharp enough.

"Fight Club" has indeed received a lot of attention.

All the games involving "Monster Armor" are packed with seats to the sky, and ticket prices are rising.

Qiong frowned and left the fight club.

At this moment, the screen went black and the subtitles "a few days later" appeared.

Qiong stood at the door, in front of him was Scott with a smirk on his face, "What did I say? It's only a matter of time before you can enjoy the good life with me.

Now, it’s not too late to be my boxer, but Billy’s share of the profits will definitely not be as high as it was at the beginning.”

Qiong sneered, "Now how's the 'armor'?"

"It's OK. There's still some enthusiasm at the moment, but it's definitely not as good as at the beginning. But this won't bother me. I plan to arrange a fight between him and the robot.

"Monsters versus machines, it's exciting just to think about it."

"Aren't you afraid that the armor will contaminate Cruze?"

"Pollution?" Scott seemed to have heard a joke. "Hahaha! Don't be ridiculous. Armor can pollute? Look at that guy. Isn't he alive and kicking? He can dismantle the robot with his bare hands."

"I do not believe!"

"If you don't believe it, forget it! Hey, why do you care about this boxer? It's not worth wasting your time.

Forget it, since you care so much about it.

He has a game today and is in there. Go find him. Don't bother me if you have nothing else to do!"

Then, Qiong came to Cruze and asked about his physical condition.

After a while of communication, the audience could see that Cruze kept coughing and he was just holding on.

"Ahem, ahem, it's my turn to go on stage! Thank you for your concern. You are the only one who cares about me so much. Thank you! Thank you!"

He walked slowly towards the stage, but each step he took was so heavy.

With a "bang", the armor on his body hit the ground, making a dull sound.

At this time, two or three boxers surrounded them.

"Monster? What's the matter? Aren't you a good fighter?"

"Hurry up and get on stage! The audience is waiting!"

"Wake up, wake up, hey! Monster! Wake up!"

"I... I'm fine... I can still..." Cruze tried to support his body with his hands, but it was no use.

Qiong grabbed Cruze's hand and lifted him onto his shoulder.

"I have to take you to the clinic for a checkup!"

Qiong was really worried about Cruze's physical condition, so he rushed towards Natasha's clinic with sparks and lightning.

But along the way, Cruze seemed to be unconscious, and kept mumbling,

"Let go, let go...

I want to compete...

I am short of money...

No money...

them……"

The scene changed, and Qiong broke into the room and immediately put Cruze on the hospital bed.

When Natasha saw that it was Qiong, she didn't question too much and asked about the situation.

With Qiong's explanation, Natasha learned the whole story.

Upon examination, she discovered that Cruze had been eroded by the armor and his body was assimilated.

Erosion is like a toxin, which increases the burden on the body and eventually leads to organ failure and death!

Natasha advised earnestly, "You must take off your armor and recuperate quietly. You can't fight again until you are fully recovered."

“You can’t punch!” Cruze, who hadn’t reacted when he heard the word “death”, suddenly trembled all over at this moment.

After a few seconds, he seemed to accept the reality helplessly.

"Got it! Doctor, I'll be leaving now!" Cruze stood up shakily, bowed his head to thank Qiong,

"Thank you, stranger!"

Cruze dragged his injured body out of the clinic.

Natasha sighed deeply, "Alas, I have seen too many patients like this. Most of them will not follow the doctor's advice...

Oh, Qiong, can you do me a favor?"

Qiong's gaze shifted from the door to Natasha.

"what's up?"

“Recently, packages filled with supplies have been delivered to the clinic every few days.

The items are all similar, all food, toys, clothes, etc. for children...

However, each time, different people delivered the packages.

No matter how much I asked, they refused to reveal who the donor was.

Thanks to him, the children in this area no longer lack anything for the time being.

However, there are some extra supplies: milk powder, baby clothes, and books.

Can you help me get them to someone who needs them more?"

Qiong patted his chest and said, "There are still many good people in the world. Leave it to me."

Soon,

Qiong has sent all the supplies.

Just after the "clothes" were delivered, a letter fell out.

Qiong picked it up. The content of the letter was very simple.

When he saw the person who signed the agreement, his pupils suddenly contracted, "Kuluze?!

So, the kind-hearted person who sent the supplies was him?

His condition is getting worse, no wonder he said he needs money! Damn it! "

After saying that, Qiong ran towards the fight club.

camera switch,

Qiong has arrived at the venue, and the place is full of ridicule.

"Hahaha, I told you long ago that 'Monster Armor' is a paper tiger!"

"A pure clown, beaten to the ground."

"I think he's not good enough to be like that. Is there anyone who still regards 'Monster Armor' as an idol?"

"..."

Qiong suppressed his anger and asked an audience member, "Did you see where the armor is?"

"Oh? You mean the monster, right? Not only did he lose the fight, he was also scolded by the owner of the boxing gym.

I don't know where he is now. I guess he's hiding somewhere crying? Hahaha."

Qiong did not thank him, but walked straight towards Scott at the gate, "Where's Cruze?"

Scott looked suspicious, "Of course he's in the gym! Well, I tell you this guy is out of date and can't learn to study the changes in audience tastes.

Humph! I think he is deliberately trying to trick me into paying him the basic salary!"

"Outdated?"

"You didn't even pay attention to the boxing match. 'Monster Armor' was beaten to a pulp by the five-time champion!" Scott couldn't help but click his tongue a few times, "It was a brutal scene!"

"He should have been recuperating, you know?"

"Recuperate?! If you have the time, you might as well think about how to restore your popularity.

Alas, if I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have asked him to go to the Rift to find new armor.

After all, everyone has their own specialty, don’t you think? "

"New armor?!" Qiong looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Scott looked relaxed.

"Yeah, didn't he lose the game? His armor was damaged!

If you lose, you should admit it graciously, which is also a decent exit.

As a result, he insisted on asking me to give him another chance.

I was merciful and told him that the audience was tired of it.

We need to find more exciting monsters to keep the experience fresh!

But who cares? I've made a lot of money from Monster Armor, so he can do whatever he wants."