Han Lang rested for a few hours and arrived at the training center at noon as usual. There was a row of public virtual chambers in the training center, and the superhumans living in the base could use them for free.
Han Lang chose a virtual chamber in the corner and took out the Dark Web login card from his necklace. Logging into the Dark Web consisted of two parts: the login level and the DNA test. Even if someone got Han Lang's login card, they would not be able to use it without Han Lang's DNA information.
The Dark Web login program was quite intelligent and would automatically encrypt the data. Even the main control system of the base could only know that Han Lang was using the virtual chamber. As for what he was using the virtual chamber for, it could not be detected due to the data encryption.
Lying in the virtual chamber, Han Lang pressed the start button.
In fact, the functions of the virtual chamber were similar to that of a laptop. For example, Han Lang went to Zong Wudao's site every day. When he logged in to the laptop, it would be a flat display, and when he logged in to the virtual chamber, it would be a virtual scene. It was no different from shopping in person.
Logically speaking, the effect of logging in to the virtual chamber was better, but Han Lang did not have such a thing, and he was not too willing to use the public virtual chamber. Therefore, he usually browsed the Dark Web like a web page.
After entering the address on the screen, the login program checked Han Lang's DNA data and began to connect to the Dark Web.
Very soon, a virtual world appeared in front of Han Lang. It was a blood-stained door. Han Lang stood outside the door and read the information displayed on the screen.
This site was called Death Stream, and it was a Dark Web live broadcast site.
The introduction on the site said, "Select the most fearless superhuman warriors in the Milky Way to fight in the arena until one side dies. As the live broadcast is too bloody, please choose carefully."
Han Lang was stunned. A real person battle, death stream?
The Dark Web was really a perverted place. They even had this kind of thing?
Filled with great curiosity, Han Lang entered the site. A screen popped up, allowing Han Lang to choose the live broadcast he wanted to watch. According to the rules of the death broadcast, the fee for the live broadcast would be based on the level of the combatants. A two-star battle would cost 100 star coins, a three-star battle would cost 200 star coins, and a four-star battle would cost 400 star coins.
As for the live broadcast of five-star superhumans and above, it was only available at specific times, and the fee was as high as 1,000 Star Coins.
Apart from that, there was also a battle royale between Supers, a survival battle, and so on. It could only be held at a specific time, and the fees were equally expensive.
Other than watching the live broadcast, one could also choose to watch the replay of the previous battles. They would pay one-tenth of the live broadcast fee, which was ten Star Coins for a two-star battle, twenty Star Coins for a three-star battle, and a hundred Star Coins for a high-level battle and a free-for-all battle.
Han Lang saw many fans in the hall who were watching the livestream. They all had their own warriors that they idolized. They were willing to spend a lot of money just to watch the livestream. They wanted to get the most accurate information about the situation of the battle at the first possible moment. They would also give gifts and tips to the warriors they liked. They were a little like fans, except that these people chased after death and slaughter.
Han Lang was not a fan of celebrities. Of course, he would choose to watch the cheaper video shows of the past.
After thinking about it, Han Lang felt that his current combat style was actually closer to that of a strength-type. Thus, he chose a two-star strength-type battle. The system automatically deducted ten Star Coins from Han Lang's Dark Web account and sent Han Lang to the battlefield.
There was a huge advantage to the virtual livestream. The viewers did not need to be on the viewing platform. They could also be on the battlefield and watch the battle from a close distance.
Han Lang chose to observe from a closer distance. He guessed that the reason why Zong Wudao asked him to come here was because he wanted him to learn from other people's combat experience.
The two combatants walked into the iron cage. This iron cage was circular and had a diameter of a hundred meters. The one who was being beaten couldn't escape even if he wanted to. They would fight to the death in the cage.
As for the two warriors fighting, one was a burly black-haired man, and the other was a golden-haired middle-aged man. They were slightly smaller than the other party, but they were also bulging with muscles. Their eyes were bursting with energy.
When the countdown reached zero and the green light lit up, the two burly men rushed at each other at the same time. They did not have any weapons and only had a pair of iron fists.
The burly warrior waved his right fist and wanted to hit the other party's head. The shorter warrior was very smart. He lowered his body and dodged the punch. He hit the other party's soft abdomen, causing the tall warrior to cry out in pain.
The battle between strength-type warriors was the most tragic. After all, the tall warrior had the advantage of height and weight. He was stronger than the other party. He saw that the other party was cunning, so he held his breath and used his body to block the other party's punch. Then, he swept his hand across the other party's face.
* Puchi *
The burly warrior's hand was like five steel bars. It was thick and hard. The shorter warrior could not dodge in time. The fingers hooked onto his mouth and tore it open. Blood spurted out and splattered all over Han Lang's face!
Although it was only a virtual image, Han Lang could still smell the thick smell of blood and feel the warmth of the blood.
The shorter warrior suffered a great loss. He covered his face and retreated to the corner. In the end, he was blocked by the tall warrior and was beaten up. He could only raise his hands to protect his head.
Seeing that the shorter warrior was about to die, the clever warrior suddenly noticed a gap in the other party's footsteps. He rushed out of the encirclement and grabbed the tall warrior's arms. Unfortunately, he was too weak and could not move the other party.
In a moment of desperation, the short warrior actually bit him!
He bit the big warrior's ear and tore the ear and half of his face off!
* Boom *
The big warrior fell to the ground. The short warrior did not give up. He took the opportunity to dig out the other party's eyeballs!
What happened next shocked Han Lang to the core. Once the short warrior gained the upper hand, he would attack his opponent with the fiercest moves like a mad dog. When the battle was over, the corpses that fell to the ground were badly mutilated, and their stomachs were cut open with bare hands.
As a bystander, Han Lang had the urge to vomit. The cruelty of this battle was far beyond Han Lang's imagination. It turned out that people could have such great potential at the critical moment of life and death. They could become so cruel. In order to survive, the short warrior turned from a human into a beast!
The screen showed that the short warrior had won the competition and received an eight-figure prize.
However, there was no smile on his face because his mouth was torn open and blood was still flowing out. One of his eyes was blind as if it was going to fall out of its socket at any time.
Han Lang suddenly understood why Zong Wudao wanted him to participate in this extremely cruel death broadcast. This was a real battle!
If it was a virtual battle, neither side would die. There would be no scruples. Why would they struggle like this? In order to survive, all conventional and unconventional moves could be used. In order to survive, they would do anything!
But a real battle was just that cruel!
A virtual battle could train a person's skills, but it would not let people understand the difficulty of survival.
The battle was over, but Han Lang's heart could not calm down for a long time. In the death broadcast, he felt the atmosphere of a real battlefield. Everyone who participated in the battle was like a devil, fighting with everything they had.
Only in this place could a person understand what a real battle was!
Using the most radical method to cultivate and learn the most cruel battle.
Unknowingly, Zong Wudao, the strange person that Han Lang met accidentally, led Han Lang to a completely unpredictable future …
PS: I've been pushed to the front page by everyone. Brothers, mighty!
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