Latent Syndrome

Chapter 463 462. Wrestling

However, Anonymous will not listen to the two people's suggestions at all. For him, if someone stands in the way of someone, he will kill someone, and if someone stands in the way of Buddha, he will kill Buddha.

"Fuck you."

"Didn't I ask you to turn on the heating?"

Anonymous suddenly picked up the waiter who was passing by the seat. There were blue veins on his forehead and he spoke with elegant words.

Most of the people who go to the wild PK area are those who have more than 1 and think they have some capital. However, in the safe zone, there are still some conscious souls with an index less than 1, who are the cheapest labor force.

Anonymous was squeezing the woman's neck. He clearly remembered that he had shouted twice, but she was still so damn cold.

And he didn't have any sympathy for her, and he pinched her tightly until the waiter could hardly breathe.

The two of them were afraid that Wuming Doe would cause trouble. They knew that this was a situation where Wuming Doe was extremely restrained, and he was completely worthy of the title of "Devil of the Deep Realm".

In fact, the waiter had already turned on the heating, and some of the guests felt a little sweaty, so she had to ignore the anonymous request.

In federal cities, anyone who kills any conscious soul will be executed on the spot by the guards.

But seeing Anonymous Doe repeatedly humiliating a low-level waiter who didn't even have a salary, many people felt contempt for him.

"It's warm enough, my friend."

"Don't you see that all of us are accommodating you?"

"If you were outside, you would be worried like this."

"I'll kill you as soon as I meet you."

"forget it."

A burly man over three meters tall said this, showing great disdain for the cowardly behavior of the Nameless Doe. Others in the bar also watched the show, wishing that the two of them would fight directly.

Finally, Anonymous felt some warmth. Once he had nothing to do and stayed still, the coldness that penetrated his bones was like an evil ghost scratching his whole body. He couldn't stop and had to do something.

He let go of the waiter and slowly walked to the big man's seat. Then he picked up the big man's wine glass and dipped the dirty rag on the table into it. The color of the wine turned turbid.

Then he almost looked at the big man sitting with his chin. The nameless man was more than two meters tall, so he couldn't be called burly.

The wandering spirits from the deep world, who have simple folk customs, immediately began to burn the fire.

"Wrestling!"

"Wrestling!"

"Wrestling!"

The other guests shouted loudly, eager for the two of them to fight to the death.

The big man looked extremely cold. In fact, he was one of the law enforcers in this small town, but he was not on duty today. Although the troublemaker in front of him violated the city's regulations, he only paid a fine. He just wanted to give him a warning. Yes, but now he is being roasted on the fire. If he shows his identity at this time and fines him, he will be cowardly.

Anonymous, who had just arrived, didn't know what wrestling was. He quickly chatted privately and was shocked. After he explained it, he finally got the general idea.

It is equivalent to a life and death situation. PK can be carried out even in the safe zone of the city, but both parties must agree.

However, fighting cannot occur in the safe zone, so wrestling was born.

To put it simply, it is an arm wrestling to see who is stronger, but the only difference is that it is not about knocking the opponent down, but about constantly injecting strength into the opponent and wrestling for it.

Until one party...

The body explodes and dies, falling into reincarnation forever.

Anonymous was so happy, it sounded so awesome.

Immediately.

Anonymous waved to the guests around him in an extremely exaggerated manner, then calmly sat opposite the big man, silently stretched out a hand, put his elbow on the table, and made a gesture of arm-wrestling.

The per capita gatekeepers in the deep world don't care who is right or wrong at all, because the fees required to stay in the safe zone under the rule of Falan City are not exaggerated, but they are still a huge expense, and most of them are ruthless people from outside. , don’t care about anything, just want this eternal crazy purgatory to explode even more.

He immediately started shouting and cheering.

The waitress who had been choked by Anonymous before recovered her breath and shook her head at the guard, telling him not to do that. The guard was a regular visitor to the bar and had a good impression of him.

But now the guard was being roasted on the fire and had to go on it. Otherwise, if word spread, his career would be affected, and he couldn't swallow the bad breath.

Even in the city, there were only a handful of people who were so arrogant. Looking at the two still-living heads hanging on the opponent's waist, the guard was not afraid and also put on an arm-wrestling posture.

The waitress was breathing a little faster and couldn't bear to watch the next scene, because there were wrestling matches in the city from time to time, and there were even casinos specially opened for this purpose. Too many people died on the streets and were dragged out like dead dogs. It was really... Too cruel.

Big Shock and Electric Power already know the result, but it’s not the big man’s fault. Many times it’s not you who is looking for trouble, but the trouble itself will come to you.

The onlookers were even more excited, eager to see the river of blood.

"Everyone has to bear witness for me."

"This was a bet that was agreed upon by both of us."

"So……"

"Let's start now."

Anonymous smiled ferociously, and the atmosphere in the bar was pushed to its peak.

The guard no longer hesitated and raised his hand to meet him.

This is where the wrestling begins.

Everyone was holding their breath and watching the movement on the table, because someone was about to die on the spot.

The guard first tested it, using only one-third of his power to inject into Wumingshi's hand to see what level this person was.

However, the Nameless Doe did not activate his power at all, but silently endured the encroachment of power on him. However, this level was much worse than a mosquito bite to him, and he just stared at the guard with a ferocious smile.

Suddenly, the guard suddenly began to regret his actions, but he must not panic at this juncture. Even wrestling requires strategy.

"Aren't you still using your strength?"

"I'm going to get serious next time."

"Maybe you will die soon."

The guard pretended to be calm and threatening.

However, the Nameless One just kept that terrifying grin, said nothing, and suffered the encroachment of power.

Then the guards began to really exert their strength, gradually increasing their strength to the maximum, but...

Even if he was pushed to the limit, he could not shake this person even a little bit, and everything fell into the sea and submerged into the abyss of terror.

"It's really overestimating one's abilities."

boom!

Anonymous injected a small amount of power into the opponent's hand, and the guard exploded and died. In an instant, his soul was shattered into tiny pieces and dispersed in the wind.

It was like he had never been there.

The two people of Dianqiang already knew the outcome.

In an instant, the entire bar burst into revelry and cheered for the Anonymous. It was simply crushing.

Anonymous habitually began to take away the dead man's inheritance. When searching his personal space, he found a magnetic card.

They are the guards of this city.

"Fuck it."

Anonymous silently put the magnetic card back, paid for the drink and left the bar at the speed of light. Although he killed a guard under legal procedures, the impact was never good.

However, all this was seen by a man in black in the corner of the bar, who also paid the bill and followed the anonymous person away.