The focus of the Human-Faced Arachnid's attention was on the quiet and silent competitor. This person's age was about the same as Luo Nan's. His reserved and gloomy nature was about the same. However, the reason for the Human-Faced Arachnid's attention was certainly not because of this.
The feedback Luo Nan received was mostly anticipation and hunger … … He was like a glutton, staring fixedly at a dish that was gradually cooking on the stove. He felt it was a pity to eat it, but he was impatient to not eat it.
This is the new food you've chosen?
Luo Nan had just been pondering over the changes in the Human-Faced Arachnid's diet. Now he had a true reference. He couldn't help but spend a bit of energy to pay attention, but how could he understand it in a short period of time?
And at this moment, the camera turned. The strangely edited match ended, and there was even a post-match scene next. The two competitors stood in the center of the fighting stage, and Jack stood between them. It seemed that it was time to announce the victor.
From the previous clips, the lanky kid's advantage was extremely clear, even though he had inexplicably less clips. He displayed an astonishing level of control.
However, Jack wasn't in a hurry to announce the victor. He lowered his head to look at his watch.
At this moment, the background music of the edited scene strangely stopped. This caused the sharp whistles and whistles from all four sides of the stands to grow louder, more clamorous, and more deafening.
Finally, Jack made a move. He spread his arms, but he didn't act like a normal referee, grabbing the competitor's hand. Instead, he wrapped his arms around the shoulders of the two teenagers. It looked extremely intimate.
But at this moment, the children's bodies went rigid.
Jack wasn't in a hurry to announce the victor. Instead, he spoke like he was reciting a poem. His voice passed through a miniature microphone and spread throughout the entire arena: "As the referee, I must judge fairly. This is a conservative fight … …"
The screams from the stands suddenly rose to a whole new level.
"A fight that has gone beyond time … …"
The screams and cheers grew louder and louder. Some people even stood up and waved their arms towards the fighting stage. This spurred on even more people. Soon, no one was sitting in the entire fighting arena.
Jack's expression didn't change as he spat out his final judgment:
"A fake fight!"
The people in the stands went completely crazy. The chaotic clamor had already converged into a simple yet heart-sinking sound:
"Kill, kill, kill!"
On the fighting stage, the faces of the two teenagers were deathly pale. They wanted to struggle, but they were firmly clamped down by Jack's iron arms. Jack said with a smile:
"There are no losers, and there are no winners!"
Before he finished his sentence, Jack exerted force in both of his arms. The crisp sound of bones breaking was transmitted to the entire audience through the micro microphone on his body.
The shoulder bones of the two youths instantly fell apart. A powerful force closed them up, crushing their sternum and spines. Then, the two youths who were no longer human were forcibly hugged in front of Jack's chest, causing them to 'hug' each other.
A pair of faces that were bleeding from all seven orifices collided with each other, and then softened into two piles of dead flesh.
Jack relaxed his arms, and the two corpses slid down. Without even looking, he crossed his arms and waved.
"Team ending, friendly match … PASS!"
"F * ck!"
Without waiting for the next scene to change, the display suddenly caved in and cracked. Crag Burst's fist had directly smashed it apart. Such an intense reaction thoroughly exposed Crag Burst's position. But how could he care? He spat again:
"A bunch of dregs."
The quiet contestant turned his face. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but this emotion was extinguished before it could reach his face. In the end, he simply spat out two words.
"You guys?"
Crag Burst stared at him with wide eyes: "Kid, you want to participate in this bullshit fight?"
"I'm the next one."
Crag Burst waved his hand roughly: "Fuck the next one. Since I'm here, there will never be a next one. That way leads to the fighting arena, right … … "
Crag Burst was about to step out as he spoke. Not only was his sense of justice bursting, but the things that happened in this fighting arena made him, a fighting enthusiast, feel disgusted.
Luo Nan helplessly called for Crag Burst to stop when he saw that Crag Burst was about to smash the fighting arena to pieces. This was already completely out of line with their original intentions, okay?
"I'm willing to bet that as soon as you enter the arena, Jack will immediately disappear without a trace. Even if you knock over everyone in the arena, what's the point of letting this murderer escape?"
"That's the problem with your scouting! Why haven't you found that black-skinned rat yet? " Crag Burst made the same mistake as Luo Nan in his excitement. He forgot that he was communicating through the Psychic Wave Network and directly spoke.
The quiet competitor saw that Crag Burst was talking to the air. His eyes streaked across the air and didn't see anything else. In the end, his eyes stopped on the crow on Crag Burst's shoulder.
He opened his mouth, a little hesitant, but finally said, "Sir, are you talking to the crows?"
Crag Burst stared blankly for a moment. He turned his head to look and said, baffled, "Uh, yeah."
Crag Burst regretted it as soon as the words left his mouth. Such a reply was too stupid.
But at that moment, the quiet contestant, who had been expressionless all this while, actually smiled. "So it's Mr Crow. Can I talk to him too?
A slightly shaky smile and surprisingly childish words blossomed in the narrow lounge.
It was also at this time that Crag Burst and Luo Nan truly and clearly realized that this fighter, who was about to walk onto the fighting stage and receive Fatal Adjudication, was truly just a half-grown child.
At the same time, the deathly still eyes of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him flashed slightly. His entire body's life force and spiritual energy rippled out from his long and narrow eyes.
Crag Burst didn't know what to say when faced with such a face. In the end, he could only shrug his shoulders:
"Fine. If he's willing."
Borrowing the force of Crag Burst's shrug, Ink flew and jumped, landing directly on the arm of the quiet contestant. Of course, this was under Luo Nan's indication.
"Oh!"
The quiet contestant was delighted by Ink's intelligence. Then he slightly straightened up and bowed very solemnly toward Ink: "My name is Rui Wen. They call me Marauder, but I'm nothing more than a crow. This is my 100th match, and it's also my last match. I hope that Mr. Crow can give me his blessings."
This time, there were a few more words. Luo Nan discovered that the quiet contestant … … was called Rui Wen, right? His voice was quite special. It seemed that his voice hadn't gone through puberty yet. There was a bit of sharpness within the hoarseness, and there was a natural resonance of breath. It was very unique. It made people feel that if he were to sing, he would be quite good.
"Uh, that … …"
Crag Burst didn't quite understand. He tried to interrupt but was stopped by Luo Nan.
This sort of feeling was far too familiar. The current Rui Wen was the same as Luo Nan many times. He was completely trapped in his own circle, forming his own logic. There was no need to forcefully break it.
Perhaps this was the chance for him to relax the most. It was the moment he treasured the most.
And at this time, the Human-Faced Arachnid began to stir. Within the eyes of this newly promoted glutton, there was a bright seed rising from the dark and desolate abyss. Even though the seed was bound and surrounded by the filthy and turbid streams, it was pure and untainted. It was pure and transparent.
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