060, Drop Rain Wins and Loss

Black Dragon Lounge—

Man Gu was very satisfied with the atmosphere he created. Look, the people in the audience looked at the "idiot" eyes on the ring. I'm afraid that nine out of ten people's minds now think that there is really something wrong with this fool's servant's mind~~ Well, that's right, it happens that he thinks so too.

"Ha, the name is idiot? This person is really an 'idiot'."

A black dragon warrior picked up the tea brought by the maid and started drinking it happily.

"Don't say that, it's just a name. It's just a shame that this person's IQ cannot recognize the name. We shouldn't discriminate against him."

Mangu smiled and took the serrated sword handed over by the servant. At this time, the maid also came to Mangu with a glass of water, bent down, and respectfully picked it up. Mangu casually took the water cup on the plate and handed it to his mouth...

At this moment, Inselton in the Bucks lounge looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and smiled...

...

Bang.

The water cup was put down.

The clear liquid inside did not passively move. The mangu who put down the water cup looked at the maid, with a meaningful smile on his lips. This look made the maid lower her head harder and dared not put her face in the eyes of the strong man.

"Well... I'll drink it when I come back."

He raised his serrated gold knife, and after sneering, Mangu walked out of the lounge with his head held high.

The noise and shouting fill the world.

The sky at noon was filled with black clouds and drizzle, and it felt heavy as if it was breathless.

On the ring, the young man who stood here early always lowered his head and remained silent. In the sky above his head, the occasional lightning flashed by lightning seemed to be afraid of something and dared not let go.

This is a battle of great strength and weakness.

This is even more a head-on showdown.

There is no sneak attack or assassination. In this uncovered arena, I must face an enemy of the same level as that genius - Dailao Goodsey!

However, he also has a chance of winning, because the man in front of him who was proudly stepping onto the ring with a serrated golden knife, had already drunk laxatives. His strength had been greatly reduced. So, as long as he did his best, he should be able to survive.

Yes, survive...

For sewer rats, there is never any "friendship" to fight.

This statement is too extravagant and too unfounded. For him, the only purpose of fighting is to kill the opponent, so that he can grab some money and food from the opponent's hands...

Yes. When fighting, you must do your best.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that the man in front of him would really show mercy to him. Even if he really promised to save his life, what about he chopped off one of his hands and one leg?

Live...

The purpose of the mouse is to survive...

Boom--!

The sky cracked a white gap, but soon, it was filled with endless darkness.

The black rain became thicker, and they pierced into the wet ring like sharp needles.

Amid everyone's cheers, Mangu carried a serrated golden knife and stood proudly before the idiot's ten steps, saluting everyone.

He smiled, turned around, and bowed.

The falling rain seemed to be his backdrop. When the wind blew, the fine rain drifted with the wind, forming a circle around him.

Very beautiful...

It's really beautiful.

But...is that an illusion?

Why are there some black crystals mixed in these weak rain?

Why is the black sky, which was just screaming with all its might, now falls into complete silence?

(suck……)

(call……)

"Okay! Are you two ready? Then now I announce that the warm-up match will officially begin!"

(suck……)

(call……)

Man Gu turned his head and looked at the idiot with a pair of contemptuous eyes. For him, the mentally retarded person in front of him had already used it, and now he was the only one who cut off one of his hands or legs to shock the bucks.

So, he smiled. He took a step with a relaxed step... and smiled.

"Come on, I just said that we will present the most exciting battle. Come on, let's fight! Today is your day of fame all over the world. I hope you will show mercy to my men at that time! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Amid the loud cheers in the audience, Man Gu smiled wildly, laughed, and laughed!

Then……

A blood arrow exploded from his chest.

He was still smiling, and was in the silence of the bloody rain flying into the air and fusing with the rain...

"thump……"

Fall down.

...

The cheering voice continued.

Even as the blood flowers sprinkled all over the sky fell, the shouts on the field continued.

The people in the audience shook the flag of the Black Dragon Empire and continued to shout the name of Man Gu. They cheered over and over again, over and over again, until the body of the blood-squirting column fell heavily on the ring, and they cheered over and over again, over and over again...

...

But soon, people became quiet.

Noisy, leaving this crowded arena.

Noisy, it seems to have been forgotten here.

The whole stand was quiet... Everyone shut their mouths and looked at everything that happened in the center of the venue. Ordinary audience, Black Dragon Soldier, Princess Garcia, Ten Bucks, Diplomat... Everyone forgot that time is still passing, that drizzle that is constantly falling from the dark sky...

Why……?

Why no one has reported this scene?

Everyone just looked at Man Gu, watching him twitch on the ring, and then bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Then, his head tilted to one side, his eyes dilated, and his whole body calmed down.

But even after seeing all this, no one shouted and rushed forward to rescue. They just opened their mouths and looked at... After the person's chest no longer had blood flowing out of his chest, they still just looked...

One minute...

Two minutes...

Five minutes...

Ten minutes...

Ten minutes later—

As if he had finally thought of something, the staff in charge of the medical staff hurriedly ran to the stage. The two medical staff who rushed up from behind the idiot were even more anxious. They grabbed the idiot's clothes and pushed them to the side, shouting: "Get out! Get out of here!"

The idiot took a step toward the side and asked the medical staff to pass by. And he slowly walked down the arena...

"Dead..."

After touching the pulse of Mo Mangu, the medical staff around him finally made a clear definition. Their faces twitched, and the lightning flashed from time to time in the sky made their face pale. After confirming that Mangu was dead, the doctors immediately began to check the wound on his chest. Soon, they determined the cause of the death-

The heart was penetrated by some long and sharp instrument at one time, and he died of blood loss!

But after drawing this seemingly perfect inference, an impossible fact was placed before these doctors.

How is this possible?

Everyone was watching the barbarian on the field just now, but he killed immediately without any attack! Is this possible?

This is absolutely impossible!!!

"Slow down!"

Finally, a doctor stood up and pointed at the idiot who was about to get off the ring. With his loud shout, the knights responsible for maintaining order around him immediately drew out their swords and surrounded him.

The idiot turned around and looked at the doctor quietly. At this moment, the doctor saw a pair of eyes that he had never seen before in this life... those eyes were empty, nothing, and lost their minds. It seemed that there was no focal length at all, just like a walking corpse. The doctor who saw these eyes couldn't help swallowing, his eyes left the idiot's eyes, and began to scan up and down his body.

No……

Apart from the iron chains worn by the servant on both hands and feet, there was no one like a sword. Does that mean...

It is impossible for him to kill Mangu?

No one would believe that a humble servant could do anything. In fact, no one saw what he did just now. He was just standing there. He watched Mangu suddenly spit blood in his chest and fell down. After observing for a while, the doctor finally gave up and turned his head with several other colleagues, carrying Mangu's body down for dissection, and then had a headache for his death.

The Cavaliers retreated, and the idiot finally got out of the ring. Xiaobian ran over and grabbed the idiot's left hand. The little girl's face was full of worry. After holding the idiot's hand again, she hugged her tightly, as if she would never want to separate again in a short period of time.
Chapter completed!