Before entering the bar, Sheyan had already anticipated such a situation. Squinting his eyes, his heart shivered. His lips curled into a sneer, but he remained silent.
Bloody Jack treated it as him being afraid, laughing maniacally.
"You don't dare? Then leave all your money behind!"
Speaking till here, Bloody Jack coughed violently, grabbing a glass of wine and spitting out a mouthful of phlegm. "Pa!" He slammed the glass onto the gambling table in front of Sheyan. Then with a fake smile he said.
"Of course, you still have to drink this glass of wine as an apology, then you can scram." “
Standing behind Sheyan, the two burly men sneered as they pressed their hairy hands onto Sheyan's shoulders. Obviously he was a turtle in a jar, preventing him from escaping. This wasn't the first time they had done this. But at this moment, Sheyan lowered his eyelids and sneered, disdainfully squeezing out two words.
"Courting death!" “
Before his voice faded, his arms bent, his elbows fiercely smashing towards the back. This collision was extremely natural and abrupt. Bloody Jack's men were prepared for him to flip the table and escape, but a majority of them weren't prepared for Sheyan's sudden attack!
Sheyan was sitting on a chair, while the two burly men were standing on his left and right. Sheyan's elbows smashed out with the wind, the sturdy hardwood back of the chair couldn't withstand the force and smashed into the crotch of the two burly men. Only to hear two muffled 'peng' sounds, involuntarily evoking the scene of eggs falling to the ground and egg yolk and white flowing everywhere. After hearing the mournful screams of the two unlucky bastards, even the men at the side couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
Bloody Jack was also a man who wouldn't shrink from committing any crime. Seeing his opponent actually daring to resist, his heart burned with an evil fire. He extended his hand and pulled out a dagger from the table, thrusting it forward. At this moment, Sheyan was still sitting on the chair and had limited space to dodge. His eyes turned cold as he grabbed towards Bloody Jack's wrist. However, he made a slight mistake and grabbed onto the sharp edge of the blade!
Sheyan's heart shuddered. Logically speaking, he was confident in his grasp, yet he neglected one thing – this world had a 50% bonus to all contestants' abilities. This directly caused him to misjudge his own attack speed, resulting in such a fatal mistake. Bloody Jack revealed a sinister smile and fiercely pulled out the knife in his hand! He could almost see the enemy's fingers being cut off while they were still alive!
But the gleaming dagger was now tainted with a tinge of mournful crimson. Sheyan could only feel the pain in his hand, but he couldn't care less. Grabbing Bloody Jack's hair, he slammed it down heavily!
"Bang!" A loud sound rang out. The table in the bar immediately tilted, the alcohol bottles, cups and other objects all flew up. Bloody Jack's face was covered with blood, his eyes seeing stars, but he was immediately sent flying by a heavy punch. His clumsy body even did a 720 degree horizontal rotation in the air, crashing down countless tables and chairs.
In Bloody Jack's mind, it was as if he was smashed by a heavy hammer. He couldn't even feel the pain, only the sky and earth were spinning around, his head was rumbling. He finally gasped for breath and opened his mouth to speak, only to feel his teeth falling down like rain … ….
Although Sheyan had the absolute advantage in terms of strength, his agility determined that his dodging ability wasn't too high. When he sent Bloody Jack flying with a punch, he could already feel a strong gust of wind from his back, left and right. Of course, it was accompanied by angry curses. Obviously, Bloody Jack's subordinates were attacking him from all sides.
"Pa! Pa!" Two clear cracking sounds were heard, two beer bottles had already smashed against Sheyan's head. Glass shards flew everywhere, and Sheyan's back was smashed by a stool. However, Sheyan didn't fall down as expected, instead he suddenly turned around, like a wounded wolf, he savagely scanned his surroundings. Carrying a thick stench of blood, he fiercely pounced forward!
Two minutes later, none of Bloody Jack's underlings were left standing. They were all rolling on the ground in pain, groaning and groaning in agony, echoing throughout the bar. One must know, Sheyan was already very experienced in this kind of group brawl. Moreover, his strength had reached 12 points after the bonus of the world, which was close to double that of an ordinary adult male. His punches and kicks were naturally incomparably painful to these people. Even if their bones weren't broken, they would at least end up with internal bleeding.
Obviously, the bar's patrons were already used to this level of brawl. When the fight started, they consciously scattered to the side, making space for them. However, the outcome left everyone dumbfounded. This newcomer had actually defeated six burly men in a short period of time, and this guy only looked a little more battered than the rest! Although there were obvious wounds all over his body, from the looks of it, it would not be a problem for him to take down six more people.
Looking at his groaning opponents, Sheyan snorted in disdain. He tidied up his collar, and casually grabbed a bottle of brandy to disinfect himself. While he was at it, he washed and bandaged the wound on his hand. At this moment, he was astonished to discover that the wound on his hand wasn't as deep as he imagined. It didn't even cut into his bones, and even showed signs of healing.
"This … … .what happened?" Sheyan was astonished, using his hand to forcefully pull back his knife, his wound couldn't be light. He touched his head, the place where he was struck by the bottle only felt a dull pain, and didn't have any bruises like he expected. Puzzled, he once again inquired with his nightmare imprint, and received a notification:
"Based on your perceptive sensing, you will receive detailed battle statistics."
"Battle replay commencing."
"Your elbow strike dealt 48 points of physical damage to Bloody Jack's underlings (Critical strike from the lower body), Bloody Jack's underlings entered a state of serious injury, temporarily losing battle capabilities."
"Your elbow strike dealt 43 points of physical damage to Bloody Jack's underlings (Critical strike from the lower body), Bloody Jack's underlings entered a state of serious injury, temporarily losing battle capabilities."
"Bloody Jack's bottle dealt 31 points of actual damage to you, your innate ability 'Endurance' activated, forcibly reducing 25 points of damage, your actual damage received is 6 points."
"Bloody Jack's underlings' bottle dealt 27 points of actual damage to you, your innate ability 'Endurance' activated, forcibly reducing 25 points of damage, your actual damage received is 2 points."
"Bloody Jack's underlings' chair dealt 8 points of actual damage to your back, your innate ability 'Endurance' activated, forcibly reducing 25 points of damage, your actual damage received is 1 point."
Looking at this series of notifications, Sheyan's lips curled into a sneer.
"Looks like my innate ability is still very useful."
At present, he didn't intend to stay for long, and had already gathered enough funds. He walked out of the bar, but when he reached the entrance, he turned back and walked towards Bloody Jack who was gasping for breath. Squatting down, he lightly patted his face and said.
"Just now, you wanted to bet 2 fingers with me?"
Bloody Jack's pupils contracted, his eyes revealing a look of fear. Just as he was about to speak, Sheyan had already pulled out his gleaming dagger, and casually chopped down! Amidst the mournful screams, two severed fingers flew askew. One of them bounced up and fell into a transparent goblet at the side. In an instant, the wine inside the goblet was dyed red. Not sure if it was a coincidence, but coincidentally, this was the glass of wine that Bloody Jack had spat into.
"Ok, we're even." Sheyan calmly said, then swept away all the cash on the gambling table, waving his hand and leaving without turning back.
Sheyan then realized: In fact, for a contestant, the moment they entered the nightmare realm and digitized their body, it was already a very obvious strengthening process.
To give a simple example, Liu Xiang's best result was 12.91 seconds. However, it was impossible for him to guarantee that he could run 12.91 seconds in every race. However, if his body was digitized after the contract was signed, then he would be able to run 12.91 seconds in every ten races!
This was also the reason why Sheyan's attributes didn't seem to increase much, but when he entered the realm, he was still able to slaughter everyone in this bar after becoming a contestant. Because his every movement, no matter if it was his attack power, reaction speed, or dodging, they were all at the highest level. Coupled with his excellent battle tactics and skillful battle techniques, when facing these guys, he naturally had an overwhelming advantage!
After quickly walking a few streets, Sheyan started searching for a public telephone booth. At that time, public telephones in America were built on the side of the road, and the telephone was placed in a fully enclosed telephone booth. It could block out the wind and rain, and there was also no risk of others overhearing the conversation. Beside the telephone, there was also an umbrella, telephone directory, and cooling ointment to prevent heatstroke etc.
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Ah-Tu suddenly realized something. That is, I'm actually ranked 18 on the weekly rankings. But this is meaningless, unless I can get into the top 15, then I'll be on the front page! Therefore, I implore all my friends to give me your recommendation tickets, I will definitely give you an even more exciting story! Comrades, charge forward with me!
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