When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

Tong Zhan didn't have the heart to pay attention to the psychological feelings of the underworld. He jumped on the roof and found a hidden place. A white light flashed and he changed back to his handsome male form.

He opened the map and found that the map was still usable, so he happily marked the fighting arena and the bar.

Under the cover of the night, Tong Zhan in a black and red suit was like a big black bird, rushing towards the fighting field like the wind.

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Except for the still lively night market and bar street, the other streets have become deserted, with few pedestrians.

Tong Zhan saw the bird's nest-shaped fighting arena from a distance. In the dark night, there were dots of night lights on the edge of the outer wall, which were as beautiful as stars.

When he was approaching, he jumped off the roof, walked over quickly, and found that what Mocelin said was true, and the vicinity of the fighting arena was really lively at this time.

Many people are carefully observing the big rolling notice board next to the main entrance of the fighting arena.

The winners and losers of each game tonight are updated in real time on the above, as well as the names of the two sides.

Tong Zhan also went over to take a look, and found that according to the current time, several games had already been played inside.

And the names of the contestants above are a bit strange.

Some are called "Killer", some are called "Pretty Prince", and some are called "Eternal Light"...

Tong Zhan: ...

These weird names suddenly made him feel as if he had returned to an ancient online game.

After reading the notice board, he turned around and saw three groups of people queuing up at the entrance. One was clearly a line for buying tickets, but there were not many people.

But it is also possible that most of them have entered the field.

One place was full of people, and four teams were divided to proceed at the same time. In this way, each team had to turn a corner at the back of the square.

Fortunately, the staff at the front handled it quickly, and the team was moving forward visibly with the naked eye.

He leaned over curiously, and asked one of the short guys who was at the back of the line and was jumping up and looking ahead: "Brother, what line are you in?"

The short man was estimated to be less than 1.6 meters. Turning around, he found that he was facing Tong Zhan's chest. He didn't even bother to lift his head, and turned back angrily: "I don't even know this. Why are you coming to the fighting arena at night?! Next Bet on it!"

The anger is quite big.

Tong Zhan shrugged, feeling that there was no need to argue with this brother who was also a fallen man in the world.

But as soon as this person mentioned placing a bet, he understood. This is what Mocelin said about the opening betting point of the fight.

He was not very interested in gambling, so he turned around and glanced at the team with the least number of people, and found that the only few people who were entering the field carried a very strong evil spirit.

Tong Zhan's heart skipped a beat.

Guess this is probably a contestant participating in the competition.

After observing around, he obediently ran to the ticket office to line up to buy tickets.

The ticket seller is a young aunt.

While nibbling an unknown nut, she held up the seal in her hand and stamped the ticket vigorously.

At the same time, he raised his voice and repeated to the back of the team: "Single ticket 1 gold coin, general pass 3 gold coins, the latter should prepare the money in advance! If you have any questions, please read the ticket purchase instructions!"

Tong Zhan heard the words and looked up at the ticket purchase instructions on the wall.

It is clearly stated on the above: the competition time is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the morning, and it is divided into four different venues. You can choose to buy a single ticket for one venue or a pass for all venues, while stocks last.

He thought for a while, and when he was in line, he took out a gold coin and handed it to the conductor, "Buy me a single ticket."

"Single ticket, venues 3 and 4 are already full, do you want to go to venue 1 or 2?" the aunt didn't even look up.

"Number 1."

Tong Zhan doesn't care which venue he goes to. After all, he doesn't know what competitions are held in each venue, and he doesn't know the contestants. It's the same for everyone.

However, he thought of those people who were full of evil spirits, and couldn't help asking: "Please ask, is the team next to you all contestants?"

The aunt quickly took the gold coin and stamped it. When she was about to pass the ticket to Tong Zhan, she heard his question and raised her head impatiently, "Why are there so many questions..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Tong Zhan's face.

"Oh, yes, those are all contestants who participated in the competition. It's the first time for the handsome guy to watch the Cold War~"

The impatience on Auntie's face disappeared in an instant, she smiled like a sunflower, she stopped chewing nuts, and her eyes were shining as she stared at Tong Zhan.

Tong Zhan nodded, "Yes."

"Is the handsome guy also interested in participating in the competition? If you want to sign up, go to the guy next to the team over there to register~"

The aunt kept winking at Tong Zhan, "Oh, why are you so handsome? My sister is reluctant to let you participate in the competition. Those ugly men are more cruel than each other..."

The people waiting to buy tickets were anxious, "What are you talking about! Waiting to go in and watch the game!"

The aunt's face changed instantly, and she yelled angrily: "What are you shouting about! Why are you so anxious to watch the game so early! I usually sell out the tickets at one o'clock and go to sleep!"

The people behind were instantly as quiet as chickens.

She turned her head and faced Tong Zhan with a grinning smile again, "If you are going to participate in the competition, you must tell me your name, I will go and cheer for you~"

Tong Zhan: "Thank you, I don't need it..."

He quickly took the ticket, shook the goosebumps on his body, thanked him and left in a hurry.

Seeing that he was avoiding him, the aunt pursed her lips and snorted, then turned her head to see the next person who bought the ticket, her brows were raised, "Single-ticket pass?!"

Tong Zhan took the ticket, walked away from the enthusiastic aunt, and entered the arena directly through the main entrance.

After checking his ticket, the ticket inspector at the door directed him to turn left according to the signpost, and the first venue after bypassing the pillar was Hall 1.

There are also staff on duty outside the door of Hall 1. When they saw Tong Zhan coming, they nodded to him, "Sir, please show your ticket."

Tong Zhan handed him the ticket, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few people passing by on the other side, and exchanged a few words with the staff at the other entrance of the No. 1 venue.

One of them, a big man with a visual height of about two meters, noticed his gaze, turned his eyes coldly, and when he saw Tong Zhan, he showed him a bloodthirsty smile.

Then entered the venue from another entrance.

Tong Zhan frowned, and realized that this person was one of the players from the team he had seen outside the door.

Sure enough, the first sensory impression is not very good.

After checking the tickets, Tong Zhan entered the arena under the guidance of the staff.

His ticket was bought very late, so the location is not very good, on the far side of this small circular venue.

However, his eyesight is excellent, even if he sits far away, it does not have the slightest effect.

It seemed that a game had just ended, and the discussion in the audience was very heated. A couple of people he knew next to him chatted wildly, and they didn't even notice that there was a new audience around him.

Tong Zhanan sat steadily in his seat, waiting for the next game to start.

After the 5-minute break, the lights in the auditorium dimmed instantly.

Two beams of bright lights entered the arena, shining on the two entrances, one on the left and one on the right. The host's voice sounded excitedly from nowhere: "I'm sure everyone is looking forward to the next game!"

"That's right! The next duel is our 'killer' and 'ripper'!"

There was a burst of cheers in the auditorium, and the names of "Killer" and "Riper" were constantly shouted, obviously they were loyal fans of these two players.

"These two players have maintained an excellent record of ten consecutive victories since the competition! But today! One of them is bound to lose the glory of the winning streak and become a stepping stone for the opponent's eleven consecutive victories!"

"Who will be the winner..."

"'Killer'? Or 'Tearer'? Let's wait and see!!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, two figures slowly entered the arena, and the two lights on the field followed the two contestants in a timely manner.

The cheers in the auditorium were even louder, so loud that Tong Zhan wanted to plug his ears.

The young man next to him who came with his companion was also shouting wildly, as if he was a fan of the killer, waving his hands vigorously, as if he wanted to rush into the venue to give the idol a kiss.

Tong Zhan squinted his eyes to see clearly the two players who were gradually approaching in the field, and found that one of them was the two-meter-tall guy he had just seen outside the field.

The person opposite him was equally tall, but he wore a rough mask that covered his head, covering his face.

"Come on, killer! Get rid of that stinky scum who dare not even show his face!!"

The young man next to him yelled again.

Tong Zhan: ...

Well, originally he was still thinking about who these two were, but now it's clear.

With the cheers of the surrounding audience, the two fighters who were about to start fighting stopped when they were only about four or five meters away from each other.

Immediately, the two beams of lights following them disappeared, and the entire venue became brightly lit in the next second.

Tong Zhan stared closely at the contestant named "Killer", and found that his lips moved a few times, as if he was talking to the person opposite.

The sinister smile on his face was even more uncomfortable than the one given to Tong Zhan.

It seems to be provocative.

Tong Zhan thought silently.

Sure enough, amidst the exclamations of the crowd, the provocative "Tearer" attacked first!

Tong Zhan immediately sat up straight and observed carefully.

Neither of the two on the field carried any weapons. Obviously, this is to use physical strength and fighting skills to decide the winner.

Most of his eyes followed the "killer", and found that when he saw the "Tearer" take the lead, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not help but enlarge.

The man didn't move, but when the "Tearer" was about to rush in front of him, he suddenly bent his knees to avoid his right palm, and then punched the "Tearer" hard in the abdomen !

"The Ripper" didn't panic at all, as if he had known for a long time that he would come to this move.

He missed a hit, and quickly dodged sideways, and then his left hand formed a claw, quickly tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from the shoulder of the "killer"!

"Aww - nice job!"

Fans of "The Ripper" stood up excitedly when they saw that he successfully let the "killer" see blood.

"Tearer" is most famous for his pair of hands like eagle claws. Even if the players who lost the duel with him before can save their lives, when they end up, most of the flesh on their bodies will be torn by him. Very horrific, very bloody scene.

"Tch, it's too early to be happy."

The young man beside Tong Zhan shook his head in disdain.

Tong Zhan's ears moved, and the next moment, the situation on the scene changed suddenly.

The "killer" who had been torn off a piece of flesh and blood didn't even move his brows, but laughed even more horribly. He suddenly stretched out his left hand to hold the "Tearer" and grabbed his flesh and blood left wrist, forcefully pushing the man forward A pull--

Immediately, his right hand punched "Tearer" on the jaw without hesitation!

The "Tearer" who caused the "killer" to see blood was directly sent flying by this punch, fell heavily to the ground, and then spurted a large pool of blood from the side of his head.

The "Tearer" fans who were still applauding just now were silent for a moment, and their hearts were raised.

Tong Zhan's eyes darkened.

This is a cruel man.

His speed was obviously not as fast as the "Tearer", but he grasped the weakness of the opponent's one-second pause after a successful attack, and used himself as a bait to lure him closer.

Immediately one hit kills.

Come to think of it, his provocation against the "Tearer" before the opening was also obvious.

No wonder it is called "The Killer". This person must have conducted a very detailed analysis of "The Ripper".

And under the brutality and ruthlessness he displayed, there is a very calm and calm, as well as cold-blooded towards himself and others.

Tong Zhan watched with a sullen face as the "killer" rushed forward immediately after knocking the "Tearer" into the air and vomiting blood, leaned over and punched him hard again.

The "Tearer" who had no time to get up turned sideways, narrowly dodged the punch, and then stood up with his left hand on the ground.

The "killer" didn't give him this chance, and followed him with a punch and roared away.

"Tearer" was not hit, but was swept by the wind of his fist, and his whole body shook.

He tried to distance himself from the "killer", but found that this person was exactly the same as the one he had read, and he couldn't be given any chance of winning.

Once entangled by the killer, he is like a shadow and cannot get rid of it.

The warning of death sounded the alarm in the heart of "Tearer". After the next counterattack failed, he decisively prepared to raise his hand to abstain.

Face is not important to him.

He is just an abuser who likes to tear people apart, and by the way, he is also for the high prize money he can get in the competition, but it doesn't mean that he wants to bury his life here.

It's a pity that the "killer" is not going to let him go.

"Want to abstain?"

His hoarse voice was heard only by the two of them.

"Tearer" was startled, and the left hand he just raised was suddenly grabbed by the killer again in the middle of the journey!

Immediately there was a crisp snapping sound from his wrist, and the "Riper" couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"how can that be possible--"

The second half of "Killer"'s words floated in the air, and after he broke the wrist of "Tearer", he struck out like lightning with his powerful right fist——

It pierced through the abdomen of "The Ripper" in an instant.

"Wow—"

The audience in the auditorium also saw this scene, and there was an uproar at first.

Immediately, "Killer" fans stood up frantically, waving their hands.

"Kill him!"

"Let him also taste the fate of being torn apart!"

"Smash him into mud!"

The young man beside Tong Zhan blushed with excitement, pulled his companion to stand up and shouted, "The killer killed him—"

Tong Zhan stood up uncomfortably.

His eyes were so good, when he saw the "killer" punch through the opponent's abdomen, and then pulled it out suddenly, his stomach began to churn.

This kind of bloody scene had an impact on him that was no less than the feeling that the black-armored swordsman was covered in blood when he killed someone for the first time.

Especially after the "killer" heard the booing from the audience, he actually had the intention of smashing that person into mud.

The next punch swung at the "Tearer" who was already powerless to resist without stopping.

Tong Zhan turned around and left the venue.

The staff waiting outside saw him come out before the end of a match, looked curiously at the strangely dressed spectator, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Tong Zhan shook his head, "No, I want to ask where is the bathroom?"

The staff member pointed forward for him, "Turn right ahead, please keep your ticket well, you still need verification to enter the venue when you come back."

Tong Zhan nodded and left the venue quickly.

He didn't go into the bathroom, but turned to a place where the staff couldn't see, looked at his own reflection on the translucent sightseeing glass in the corridor of the fighting arena, and took a deep breath.

What Moceline said was not entirely accurate.

As far as the fight he just watched didn't take long, the players participating in the match were more than just desperadoes.

It's almost a psychopath.

It is enough for a normal person to win, unlike the killer just now, who obviously won, but wanted to put people to death.

Still in that cruel way.

Tong Zhan frowned, and he didn't think that "Tearer" was worthy of sympathy, but he found that in this kind of competition, everyone from the players to the audience seemed to be a little sick.

Blind pursuit of excitement, blood, and even massacre.

why?

Is this the way the world should be?

He suddenly wavered about whether he needed to participate in such a game.

It wasn't that he was afraid that he would end up like "The Ripper" in the game, but that he suddenly had some fear of the bloody, fighting, and cruel world that he was about to come into contact with.

He was afraid that he would be affected by such an environment and become no longer himself.

And at this time, he unexpectedly thought of Lawson inappropriately.

I don't know if that guy has ever participated in such a cold war?Will he also tear his opponents apart mercilessly like these people?

Tong Zhan had many thoughts in his heart, and after staying quietly for a while, he finally calmed down gradually.

He turned around to go back the same way, but when he turned around, he found a tall figure walking towards him—it was the "killer" who had just finished a game and was full of bloody smell.

Tong Zhan's footsteps paused, and he couldn't help frowning slightly when he smelled the strong smell.

He didn't want to have any contact with this "killer", so he subconsciously turned to the right side of the corridor to make room for more space.

He walked forward without looking sideways, and when he was about to pass by that person, the "killer" suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Then she stared at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Meet you again."

The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant as if it had been rubbed by gravel, but he deliberately called Tong Zhan with a hint of joking, "Little cat...huh?"

Tong Zhan's face instantly sank.

He stopped in his tracks and looked at the man coldly.

The "killer" didn't care about his eyes at all, and continued to say with a sinister smile no matter what, "I never thought that I would see a kitten like you in the arena of the Cold War."

"First time watching a game? Scared?"

He talked happily to himself, and seeing Tong Zhan's face getting uglier, he felt better.

The aura on Tong Zhan's body was incompatible with this place at first glance, like a kitten that had strayed into a group of wild animals by mistake, which made him want to stretch out a sharp knife and slash, or ruthlessly trample and crush it.

"It's very dangerous here, even if you come to visit..."

He slowly approached Tong Zhan, a drop of blood splashed on his face just now, "If you are not careful, you will be eaten..."

Tong Zhan was expressionless, and when he was about to hit him, he suddenly threw a punch!

The "killer" reacted extremely quickly, and immediately sensed the danger.

He immediately took two steps back, dodging Tong Zhan's punch, and then said with surprise in his eyes: "So I misread it, it's a kitten with bright paws."

"You can shut up."

Tong Zhan withdrew his right hand, and he didn't punch very fast, because he didn't want to touch the blood on this guy's face.

"Jiji waiwai for a long time, don't you know that you stink?"

His eyes were full of disgust, "Also, don't use cats to describe me, a cute animal, once you say it..."

"It's kind of disgusting."

Luo Sen also teased him as a loli in this way, but the difference was that Luo Sen was just habitually making a bad joke.

But this person's words not only made him feel uncomfortable, he even noticed the contempt and desire to abuse hidden in it.

"nausea?"

"Killer" looked at him with malicious intent, "I haven't heard people use this word to describe me for a long time, they all only praise me, you have successfully angered me, kitten."

"But I won't do anything to you here."

He grinned, showing a sharp tooth, "Since the kitten came to watch the game, it seems that he is also interested in the cold war, why don't I teach you how to feel it?"

"In half an hour, I will have a second game, and I look forward to seeing you very much."

"Or you can just tuck your tail and leave the venue now, just don't let me see you in a place where no one is around..."

He said the last sentence with a lot of meaning.

Tong Zhan originally planned to stop watching and leave here, but this meeting was provoked by the increasingly insulting meaning in the "killer"'s words.

At this moment, the wavering thoughts in his heart suddenly became firm.

stay.

He had no way out.

He also has his pride, and he can't live a life of being taken care of all the time.

He can, get stronger.

"Don't expect me to watch."

Tong Zhan clenched his right hand and looked directly at him coldly, "You can look forward to how you will be beaten into a dog by me in the future."