Global Weirdness: People Survive in Ultra

Chapter 227 Don’t Say I Didn’t Give You a Way to Survive

The news of Karal being challenged soon appeared on the stone tablet and was discovered by most people.

"Strange, there are still people who dare to challenge me now."

"1 win over Meng Yao? What's he thinking? He looks like a newcomer."

"No, I know him. They seem to be Ultra Warriors too. It's great that the Kingdom of Light has finally sent someone to solve this problem."

"The Kingdom of Light has fallen, and now only Captain Belia is left." Someone retorted.

Amidst the discussions, Karal quickly arrived at his duel venue.

Meng Yao carefully examined Karal. His eyes were calm, and his naked upper body was covered in bullet and knife wounds, clearly a witness to bloodshed and fire. The ugly beast head was even more ferocious.

Before the duel began, Meng Yao suddenly asked, "What did you do before, and why did you come here?"

Karal was slightly stunned, his face showing even more impatience. "My past? I did everything. I killed people, set fires, and resold supplies. In our galaxy, I was a famous space bandit."

He looked up and glanced at the countdown in the void. When the countdown was over, Karal would admit defeat directly.

"You're lucky, human. In the past, someone like you would have been crushed to death by me."

He said sarcastically, then suddenly changed the subject: "That's not right, it's such a waste. You look pretty good in terms of your body and appearance."

"I can let you sell your butt first, and then sell your organs and blood if you can't sell it anymore. The extra meat can be resold to a planet that likes to eat humans, ha ha ha -"

Karal laughed wildly, with the ugly face of an economist.

Meng Yao sneered, "Just because of what you said, I feel even less burdened."

"Wha-huh!?"

Karal's words got stuck in his throat and he let out a sound of terror.

Because the moment the countdown ended, Meng Yao had already combined his armor and punched Karal in the chest.

bump!

This punch raised a huge amount of dust, shaking the entire arena.

Kalal was knocked into the wall and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He clutched his chest and cursed inwardly, "This madman, why did he suddenly attack me and hit me so hard!"

He hadn't even uttered the words "admit defeat".

But soon, he saw Meng Yao raise his hands and say, "I give up!"

Karal was slightly shocked, but soon received the news that his wins had increased by 1, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The people in the stands were also stunned, whispering to each other: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it, it can be done this way!"

"As long as I can beat him so hard that he can't speak, I'll admit defeat!"

These days, they just compete passively, often admitting defeat to each other as soon as they get on the stage, and then waiting for the arena to judge the winner.

Now seeing what Meng Yao did, everything suddenly became clear to me.

But someone quickly disdainfully attacked the person who had spoken: "That's easy to say. To defeat someone the moment they open their mouth requires complete strength that is several levels higher than theirs!"

"Who among you can do this?!"

Karal also understood this truth in an instant, and a strong sense of humiliation suddenly surged in his heart.

The fact that Meng Yao can do it, doesn't it just mean that his strength completely crushes mine!

"Good fellow, I admit defeat." Karal stood up from the rubble and was about to leave.

But the next moment, he received another active challenge from Meng Yao.

Karal couldn't believe it.

He shouted at the stone tablet, "What's going on? After a challenge, isn't it impossible to challenge again for a short period of time?"

At this time, Meng Yao slowly walked forward.

He held up a finger, shaking it as he advanced. "No, no, no, Mr. Karal, you're talking about a successful challenge."

"But I just failed the challenge!"

Karal's pupils shrank.

Originally, this rule had no loopholes, and no one would challenge again after failing.

But now Zhu Xingtuan and Meng Yao have successfully changed this rule.

There is only one result of doing this -

The challenged person will accumulate wins frantically and then enter Seven's one-minute Shura field.

If it were the normal fifth level, this method might be used to increase the score.

But now, it's just a death warrant.

All the past experiences kept flashing through his mind. Karal recalled the money and the beauty, and finally shouted at the top of his voice: "No, I admit——"

bump!

Meng Yao wiped the blood splattered on the surface of the Revenge Armor and forced a cold smile: "Mr. Karal, you are slow to speak again this time."

"I surrender!"

[Karaal win +1]

Karal was already angry, but even more frightened, his heart almost bursting: "You devil!!"

"I'm not a demon. Didn't I ask you that when I came up here?"

Meng Yao spread his hands and spoke easily.

He suddenly put away his smile and shouted to the whole audience with all his strength, "Everyone, don't say that we Ultra Warriors didn't leave you a way to survive."

"Whoever I challenge later, as long as they can say one good thing, I will let you go!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Except for a few martial artists, there are only a few people who come here.

Most of them are opportunists who come for the rewards from the Gem King Treasury. They are used to doing evil by relying on their strength. When they hear about such a good thing, most of them come like flies smelling the scent.

After making this announcement, Meng Yao challenged again.

A total of 9 challenges were launched in succession.

During this period, Meng Yao discovered that he didn't need to hit Karal every time, he just had to pull out his tongue.

Although Karal wanted to kneel down and kowtow to express his surrender after his tongue was gone, his head was caught by Meng Yao before it touched the ground.

"Look, he hit my hand with his forehead!"

In the end, everyone was rooting for Karal, hoping he would defeat Meng Yao. Many people even shouted, "Fuck! Kill this evil Ultraman!"

"I'm evil? That's hilarious!"

As he said that, Meng Yao kicked out, and then shouted familiarly, "I surrender."

Karal's win count finally reached 50.

The words on the stone tablet began to jump, and the stone wall that divided the small area in the arena fell down, and Meng Yao was forced to teleport out of the venue.

The stars enter.

He narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, smiled helplessly, and then transformed.

Karal had been beaten into a pig's head by Meng Yao, and his tongue had been pulled out. Seeing Ultraman Seven coming towards him, he still raised his head even though he was lying on the ground and unable to move.

Zhu Xingtuan stopped and felt that Karal had something else to say.

Karal just spat a mouthful of sticky old blood on the surface of Zhu Xingtuan's shoes: "I... I... I am better than you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was beheaded by an ice axe.

Meng Yao smiled and commented, "He's a truly evil person. That's the way it should be. I hate people who beg for mercy before they die. They have no backbone at all."

After he finished speaking, the audience in the surrounding stands instantly moved seven or eight meters away from Meng Yao.

Meng Yao glanced at them with disdain: "I hope you can have some backbone."

"Now, continue~!"

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