God's Prayer and Nightwish

In order to prevent the arms of the two injured people from being squeezed by the crowd, Anxi drilled around and finally found a gap on the top edge of the stand, so the three of them climbed up and sat in a row with their knees sticking out of the railing and their calves hanging outside.

Ye Yuan asked, "Aren't you worried?"

An Xi thought for a while and replied, "Miao is very powerful."

Hiuji looked at the blood-stained yellow sand under his feet from a distance: "It's the worst..."

An Xi nodded, and explained: "If I have to worry every time he encounters a mutant creature, then I can't get through it normally."

Nightwish understood - Mio's job is to be a bounty hunter who walks the wasteland. It is common for him to meet mutant creatures and people. Anxi said: "But the injury still hurts, so I hope he doesn't get hurt."

Hijiri disagreed and said, "It's okay to be in pain. If you are bitten by a mutated creature, there is a chance that you will be infected. What if that happens?"

An'an subconsciously wanted to answer, but suddenly swallowed the words suspiciously, and finally said vaguely: "No."

Ye Yuan asked again: "So if you have earned enough money, you will rent a boat and go home directly?" He hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry for bringing you into this, but later... forget it, anyway, it's very difficult. sorry."

An Xi shook his head, with a look of indifference, and Hiji said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, Fan Xiulian'en doesn't know the relationship between you and me, maybe he won't let you off so easily."

"The situation on Humoti is still unclear, and I don't know if the misleading DNA test report has been publicized or not." Hiji held his forehead, showing a headache, "I don't know why uncle suddenly came back after disappearing for so many years. What happened, where did my father go..."

Seeing that he was troubled by countless mysteries, Ye Yuan pulled his master's finger and kissed him to comfort him, but it couldn't alleviate his troubles.

Hiji continued: "In this way, our previous analysis was all wrong."

Ye Yuan nodded: "It turns out that the 30.00% nine-control power in the hands of the master is now missing. No wonder they have never reached the 50.00% one that can re-appoint the patriarch, but tried several times to seize the key in your hand by force."

Hisashi sighed, and said: "After all, although this is the dark side of the moon shadow, it is still within the sphere of influence of Humorti. After checking the location where the aircraft crashed and the statement of the police who was attacked before, our location is easy. can be inferred."

"It's just that it's too dangerous to go back to Humoti now. Madam and Mande's family have completely broken up with you, and there is another fake master sitting in Leonis's house. I guess... probably as soon as the master shows up on it, he will be killed immediately." Will be forcibly detained," Ye Yuan said worriedly, "If the key is taken away, the identity of the Patriarch will be removed..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but both of them knew that if that happened, the ending would be difficult to reverse.Hiji has lived so long, and he has never been so embarrassed and helpless—it seems that he is sitting on the gambling table and has already calculated all the cards and risks, but the other party suddenly knocked off the table and took out a handful. Gun told him to hand over all his chips.

Ye Yuan sighed: "If only there were a hundred, no, if only there were twenty Mio."

An Xi also turned her face: "Rush into Humoti in minutes and defeat all the bad guys."

Hiji made a "hum", and thought about it for a while—it was indeed the case.

An Xi suddenly realized, stuck out her tongue and said, "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

Ye Yuan smiled: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you listen."

An Xi asked: "Then are you going to my house to play? It seems that this place is not very safe for you."

Ye Yuan laughed again: "We will follow you to your house, and Mio will kill people."

"He looks fierce, but he's actually a nice person," An Xi said. "Every time he's angry, he threatens me with a lot of things, but he's not serious... No, he's not really angry a lot of the time, he Just like that."

Nightwish said, "That's for you."

An Xi looked at him incomprehensibly, and Ye Yuan continued: "Besides, I have already troubled you too much..."

An Xi shook her head, and suddenly rolled up her sleeves to brighten them up, and then lifted up the hem of her clothes, revealing a white waist and a flat chest.

Ye Yuan turned pale with shock, and pulled down the hem of his clothes: "What are you doing?"

An Xi said: "Look, I'm fine at all." He pointed to the bruises on the faces and hands of Zhou Si and Ye Yuan: "Look at you two again, I don't feel burdened by you."

Hiji and Yeyuan were so depressed that they couldn't refute.

The boy smiled again, and said to Ye Yuan, "You invited me to drink cocoa drinks, gave me persimmons, and invited me to watch a movie and play with a flying machine. I think you are very good."

Hiji thought to himself—forget about the last two, when did the drinks and persimmons happen?

Ye Yuan thought to himself—it was obviously a life-and-death spaceship escape, he thought he was playing with a flying machine?

Ye Yuan couldn't help reaching out and hugging An Xi: "It will be better in the future."

As today's finale, before the start of the third game, nearly a thousand seats on the upper and lower floors were all full, and the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak under the impetus of alcohol and blood.With 10 minutes before the start of the game, nearly a thousand people present had already started banging on the railing with water bottles, booing loudly, and couldn't wait to watch the last entertainment show before the night fell.

Under such enthusiastic anticipation, before the time reached the scheduled ten o'clock, the lights on the scene were already dimmed, and the screams and noises were so loud that Hiji wondered why Humati couldn't hear him above his head.

The betting booth closed the iron curtain for the third and last time today, and the odds came out: 1 to 171, almost everyone bought "Crazy David" to win.After all, even the seasoned professional player "Chain Saw" lasted only ten minutes under the mutant's hands. No one was optimistic about this little-known stranger nicknamed "Wasteland".

Except for one person.

An Xi took a look at the name "Wasteland", bent her eyes and smiled.

The first light came on and projected on the exit of the slowly raised iron fence, and a tall man stepped out of it.

He wore a gas mask-like mask in front of his face, only revealing a pair of falcon-like brown eyes. He didn't wear any protective gear, but he was wearing out-of-fitting casual clothes.He carried a dagger less than one meter long on his back, and a small shield with a diameter of half a meter on his left forearm, standing calmly.There was a lot of discussion at the scene, as if they were complaining that this game would be another short kill.

"Dear audience friends, the enthusiasm is too high. In order to give back to everyone's expectations, we decided to start the competition early! First of all, let us welcome a newcomer——'Wasteland'! This player participated in the arena for the first time, and It is really exciting to challenge the star player 'Crazy David'!"

The host changed to another gold and glittery hat—he didn't know anything about Mio, and the introduction was so brief that the audience didn't respond.

The second light was turned on, the iron bars were raised, and the scene was boiling.

"Now we are seeing the highly anticipated seven-game winning streak player 'Crazy David'!" The host only needs to call out its name, and the three floors of auditoriums are all lit up. He continued: "In the previous few days During the week, we witnessed the astonishing speed and powerful explosive power of 'Crazy David'. After it ended the previous defending champion in the first week of the competition, it won for nearly two months in a row. How will today's battle be? What about it? Will there be no suspense as everyone expected, or will there be some unexpected turning point?"

The three people on the edge of the stand were surprised to find that the "Crazy David" who came out of the shadows was not a mutant with a sturdy figure as they had imagined, but a teenager who looked like he was only in his teens. He had been mutating for some time. His hair was all gone, his nails were pure black, layers of radiation toxins appeared on his arms and neck, and spread all over his cheeks like spider webs, his eyes glowed with a calm and cruel scarlet light.

"No wonder it's called this name," Hiroji suddenly understood, "I read a science fiction novel a long time ago, in which the 'little boy David' is a robot killing weapon."

Anxi, who was dangling his legs calmly, unconsciously straightened up and lay on the railing——his keen sense of smell sent a dangerous signal to his mind: "This mutant seems to be very strong..." Anxi hesitated. Said: "It should not be advanced."

Ye Yuan turned to look at him: "Advanced what?"

"Advanced mutants are an alienated variant of mutants. They are physically stronger than mutants. Their metabolism and recovery ability are extremely fast, and they retain human judgment, memory, and wisdom." An Xi quickly explained.

Hiji was stunned for a moment before slowly saying, "I've heard of it, but I've never seen it."

An'xi nodded: "Advanced mutants are very rare, the number is very small, and...they shouldn't be easily caught by them like this."

At this moment, "David" may have been stimulated by the strong smell of human blood and adrenaline in the air, and suddenly he ran forward a few steps, and the chains that had not been untied were stretched to the tightest in an instant. There was a crisp sound of "bang!", echoing over the arena.

The scene was shocked by the strange force that erupted at this moment. However, the soldier standing opposite "David" stood still and didn't even touch the knife.

"It's okay, it's okay." An Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just an ordinary mutant."

Hiji looked at the completely irrational mutated creatures with stretched veins on the field, showing fangs and claws, and couldn't think of anything "okay" about it.

When the whistle sounded, "David" broke free from the chain in an instant, and ran towards Mio.

As if to prove Anxi’s previous comments about mutants being “fast in a straight line but inflexible in turns”, facing the approaching “David”, Mio did not raise his hand to defend, but moved sideways and turned twice to the left. A half circle, easily dodged the other party's fingernails. "David" stopped the car abruptly after flying in the air, turned his head stiffly, bent down again to exert strength, leaped one meter high, and rushed towards Mio.

Mi Ao repeated his tricks and dodged again.

He didn't even draw the knife, at most he used the shield of his left hand to slightly block the opponent's sharp nails. After several times, the audience became dissatisfied, and a few drunks began to shout loudly.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Hiji frowned: "What is he doing? If this continues, only his own physical strength will be consumed, and mutants will not be tired."

"No, each mutant has a different attack habit and frequency. The two contestants before were too impatient, and they rushed to attack without grasping each other's rhythm and routine." An Xi recalled what Mio taught him before, and said. , "The error tolerance rate for fighting mutant creatures is very low, so be extremely careful."

Hearing what he said, Hisi re-observed carefully, and gradually, he seemed to have found some patterns—"David" has a low center of gravity, fast speed, and accurate and ruthless shots, almost always aiming at the opponent's neck Attack, but it seems to be left-handed. Before each shot, the body will turn slightly to the left to accumulate energy.

Observing this detail, Mio made accurate predictions almost every time he defended, and the time difference became wider and wider.

Finally, when "David" bent down again to exert strength, Mio gently avoided it to the side, and kicked up while it was accumulating strength to punch, hitting the knee where its center of gravity was. ——The mutant knelt down on one leg with a "plop".

The next moment, Mio twisted his waist sharply, bent his right leg, and put his knee on "David"'s face, directly smashing its nose bone. In an instant, black blood splattered everywhere, and "David" roared angrily— —Its voice was hoarse and high-pitched, like a leaky bellows.

Mio didn't want to fight, but took a few steps back quickly to keep a safe distance - the previous two battles have shown very clearly that the mutated creature will not be stiff because of being attacked or even severely injured because of its insensitivity to pain. On the contrary, it can use the moment when the opponent is close to quickly counterattack.

Sure enough, "David" rushed back with blood on his face in an instant—it was completely enraged, its neck and arms were covered with veins, and a series of crazy attacks that were too fast to be seen by the naked eye came one after another.Mio dodged left and right, and had to raise the shield many times to defend, but the opponent's fist hit the steel shield with a blunt sound, which made people feel toothache and hand pain just listening to it.

Soon, Mio was forced to retreat to the edge of the field. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized that there was no way to retreat—there was already a gray stone wall behind him.At the same time, "David" swung his fist, and the wind of the fist brushed his temple, narrowly avoided his head, and slammed into the wall hard.

The stone wall was blatantly punched out of a hole, cement dust and stone chips splashed out, some fell into Mi Ao's eyes, he subconsciously turned his face away and squinted his eyes.Between lightning and flint, "David" finally found a gap in his defense, clenched his fist with the other hand, and punched him in the abdomen with a force capable of smashing through a stone wall.

Under the sound of exclamation, An Xi had already half-kneeled, her hands were tightly grasping the railing, and her palms and back were covered with cold sweat—dust and sand fell, and "David"'s fist was caught by Mio with his hands.

He blocked his stomach with his palms, grasping "David"'s fist tightly, but the other party couldn't move forward any more.

Mio behind the gas mask raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was also a little surprised by the result, but at the same time he raised his left hand and drew the sword behind his back - this is the first time he has drawn the sword!The iron-gray dagger looked inconspicuous, but it drew a cold silver light in his hand. Seeing this, "David" wanted to avoid it, but suddenly found that the fist was held in this human's hand and he couldn't pull it out!

The next moment, the audience saw "David" stumbled back two steps hastily, and a large amount of dark red blood spewed out from the neat cut surface of the severed arm. , a line of blood fell from the tip of the sword.

Anxi suddenly understood that the previous Mio was not dealing with it carefully, but was looking for a suitable balance - after he was subjected to a massive blood test at the refuge station, he had already felt the pain when he recovered due to the stimulation of hematopoietic stem cells. His physical condition has been improved, but he has never had the opportunity to experience the extent of this improvement. After all, this is the first opponent he has encountered in a long time.

But if you try your best at the beginning, if you win the game too easily, it will look too suspicious. Thinking of this, An An felt a little relieved, and said with a sigh of relief: "Miao is playing with it."

"What's so fun about this!" Hiji was a little crazy, everything that happened today was completely outside his comfort zone - he could make decisions involving millions of pen refills without blinking an eye, but it was very difficult. Unsuitable for such a primitive and barbaric scene.

Now it was Mio's turn to attack.

He stooped forward and rushed forward, vigorously slamming the shield on "David"'s face with his left hand. The opponent was still bleeding from the nose, and subconsciously wanted to raise his left hand to defend, only to be belatedly aware of the pain under his elbow. The forearms were cut off.Mio saw its hesitation, and only needed this [-]-second gap, he raised the tip of the sword, and pierced the whole sword into "David"'s throat—the blood-red iron sword pierced from the back of its head. Stretched out, was quickly withdrawn.

Mio's toes swept back a few meters, and the aorta in "David"'s neck immediately spurted out an astonishing amount of blood, instantly dyeing his clothes and the one-meter-round sand in front of him deep red.Mio looked down at his clothes - it was almost not dirty.

"David" held up his severed arm and right hand, trying in vain to cover his neck, but even with the degree of recovery of a mutant, he couldn't resist the amount of bleeding. Mio walked around behind it almost leisurely, holding his hand Up and down the sword.

The mutant's body was still standing there, but its bald head had already rolled to the ground, and after a few laps, it was covered with ash.His red eyes were wide open, staring at the eternal night sky under Humoti's feet.

Everyone, everyone went crazy, even Hiroshi stood up excitedly, everyone had no doubt that this might be the highest level and most exciting battle they had ever seen in their lives.And how unexpected and shocking the ending was!The unknown human warrior had already been sent to the guillotine, but he found a glimmer of life from the edge of death.From his passive defense at the beginning to his last Jedi counterattack, it is simply a textbook-like entertainment script, with shocking truth and blood!

Among the crowd, there was only one silent figure——Yeyuan didn't stand up and cheer or applaud, he sat where he was, with shock in his eyes.

A seed of doubt that had been planted in his heart before, at this moment, suddenly gave an answer that he couldn't believe but had to believe.

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Boss Day Division (sitting down quickly with a fake face): I didn't applaud him, I didn't.