MTL - Night Hacker-Chapter 76 winning hand

   Chapter 76 Winner

The two butcher professional boxers wore a black round hat and a set of white clothes and white trousers like saints. There was a **** cross on the chest of their shirts, and they held a big stick in their hands. It's like a butcher's weapon.

   Their eyes were so open that their lids seemed to be split open, and their eyes had a strange bloodthirsty that was almost indescribable.

  The Butcher Occupation Department is also called the "Crusader Occupation Department" by the Church of God.

  J-Class Program: Blessing of Blood

   For every pagan killed, every bit of blood, the butcher's body and nerves became stronger.

   And a brain that is fanatical about God is like a shackle of thought, and the integrity of the personality will not easily decline.

   They saw the blessings of the gods on the believers in the blood of the pagans.

   At this time, when the order from the high-level private room was conveyed, the two butchers acted immediately, and their tyrannical bodies were also fast.

   The "sword qi" that beat the casings of the three warriors to the verge of collapse, but the electromagnetic wave information failed for them.

  Butcher Occupational Department, Q-level program: Clockwork Orange

  The butcher is driven by a good clockwork. For a period of time, this machine has no personality and is immune to any electronic information and mental information. The only way to stop the clockwork orange is to destroy it physically.

   If the friend has a fabricator, an exorcist or a singer, these three occupations of the same star palace can wind up the butcher, make it more violent, and let this clockwork madly infect more people.

   After a while, two butchers in black hats and white clothes approached the Taoist priests of the East, and they slammed their sticks on each side.

   On their faces, is a grotesque, insane grin.

   "Those who rely on the Dao to assist the masters of the people do not use the army to strengthen the world."

  Yucheng Taoist priest lightly recited a sutra without being mentally affected by the fanatical clockwork.

   He was as graceful as a wandering dragon, dodging the blow of the stick, and the text on the left and right sleeves of the Taoist robe glowed like a neon signboard, as if he had switched a mode and used physical melee swordsmanship.

  This electronic long sword also has the power to cut iron like mud.

Blocking, picking, and stabbing, he suddenly cut across, and one of the butchers splattered blood on the spot, his entire right hand was chopped off, and the big stick fell, but the cut-hand butcher and the other butcher saw the blood more violently and crazier. entangled the Taoist priest.

  The silhouettes of the three assassins were looming, and they swept out the fluctuations in the air.

   They have been waiting for an opportunity to stab the monk in the middle, but they were afraid of the Taoist priest's sword and couldn't find a space to attack.

   But now, the two butchers created an opportunity with their blood.

   And in the high-level box, everyone saw that a butcher was basically finished, and they were even more upset. Ten people beat two people.

   That Eastern Taoist priest looks like he is only twenty-three or four years old. If this is his real age, with such ability at this age, he will be a "Sword Immortal" with four or five procedures in the future, and he is now a top fighter.

  Sophia was sullen in her heart, how did she pick someone? There is something wrong with Gasboyne's intelligence system...

   "What is the monk doing?" she heard someone ask, "Why don't you move."

   "He's visualizing." Yuanto Yangsuke was indifferent, and he must not let the monk's visualization succeed, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable, and he ordered the ring through the walkie-talkie: "Assassin act immediately!"

   "Tulpa." Elizabeth muttered a word, nervous.

The    diamond procedure is Vajra, which belongs to the secret of the body; and the procedure of visualization and manifestation is Tulpa, which belongs to the secret of the mind.

   does not take the form, as if it does not move; twists and returns, arises and consummates.

  It is said that this kind of monk is not only as strong as a diamond in the real world, but also very useful in the spiritual network.

   Visualization? Everyone by the glass window was silent, and they got more and more depressed when they got some information from the headphones.

   refers to the method of tantric monks. It uses the so-called sixth consciousness to form the existence from nothing. By visualizing various incarnations, it blurs the boundaries between the real world and the spiritual network, so that relevant visual objects appear in the area where one is located.

  It is not real, but it can create the same perceptual information such as vision, hearing, and related light, so the camera can capture it, and it can affect people’s hearts.

   seems to be nothing but substance, and the boundary between substance and nothingness is blurred.

On the    arena, three assassins suddenly launched an attack, three short knives, one with a deadly blow, and two with a sword for a thousand miles.

   From different directions, they drew nearly ten afterimages of scorching light, stabbing the monk in cassock as if the rays of light were converging.

   Taoist priest Yucheng was fighting with two butchers and an executioner, and three warriors also came, unable to escape.

  If the monk dies, he will not escape the disaster.

   At this time, it seems that the outcome has been decided.

   "My Buddha is compassionate... Now!"

  It was also at this time that Monk Wuzhen opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer peaceful, and there was a twisted vortex.

   Monk Occupational Department, Q-level procedure: Visualization

  Suddenly, a thunderstorm-like roar exploded out of thin air.

  Everyone saw a huge ape appearing in the sky above the arena. It was covered in messy black wires and hairs. Its ugly face was full of reconstruction cracks, and its wide mouth was dripping with blood.

As soon as the    ape appeared, it smashed down directly to the top of the giant mountain, covering the entire arena.

   "This is the poor monk's heart ape, the king of the giant ape. The poor monk has the heart to kill, everyone help me practice!"

  The nine-point ring scar on Monk Wuzhen's head, the blood threads are stirring, and there is blood gushing.

  The Giant Ape King fell into the air, and the two giant hands slammed violently, sweeping the several figures surrounding Yu Cheng out of the ring.

  Whether it was a gigantic chassis warrior, an executioner or a meat slicer, they all flew out of control in amazement.

   "Ah!" The three assassins were then stomped on by its feet, and they all fell to the ring in pain, as if they had jumped out of a high-speed vehicle, and their legs were bloodied.

   Wuzhen fiddled with the mechanical beads in his hand and muttered the scriptures, as if he was controlling and suppressing the giant ape king.

  Although the screen image shows that the giant ape knocked down these fighters, they were actually attacked by their own power.

   They also have mind apes, and they are very heavy; only the two Clockwork Orange Butchers are still immune, and you can't see this visual change.

   And because the Giant Ape King didn't attack Yucheng, his sword dance resumed, and he calmly chopped off all the remaining three hands of the two butchers.

   "God has the virtue of good life, I advise you to do it yourself." Taoist priest Yucheng said, slowly taking up the electronic long sword.

   The boxers in the auditorium and the people in the high-rise private room were all stunned...

   Appeared from the giant ape, less than ten seconds later, the ten superhumans of the mixed team in the arena were all finished, but none of them died.

The fact of    and the words of the Taoist priest seem to be slapping the organizers of the boxing match in the face.

  30 million jackpot? A million heads? This one monk has a proper way.

  Suddenly, an assassin's short knife flew out from above the arena, flew to the upper floors, and slammed into the thick bulletproof floor-to-ceiling glass window of the private room, penetrated and exploded a fine crack on the glass window.

   Sophia broke out in a cold sweat, and the people around her frowned, and their faces were sullen.

   And Elizabeth, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

   This short sword was picked up by Wu Zhen from the ring and threw it out with the power of a vajra.

   "Sin, sin." Monk Wuzhen folded his hands and closed his eyes slightly, the terrifying giant ape king was standing behind him.

   At the same time, the boxers who had not yet fought looked at the giant ape, and their personalities were chaotic, and they couldn't help but succumbed to retreat, and they couldn't fight.

  If there is a fabricator here, maybe it can break the visualization of this demon monk. But they installed all the extraordinary programs of the physical melee type, and they were all within the second program.

   That demon monk is a second-level programmer, plus that cook-maker sword monk, also a second-level programmer...

   And from the perspective of their combat speed, they are all highly talented.

   As long as they join forces, no one here can beat it, ten or twenty, no difference.

   "Yosuke, send all the butchers up!" Sophia said angrily, "Fight with them, and there will always be one who can hit..."

   "You are too inexperienced in combat." But Yosuke Harato was calm, "If you lose, there's nothing you can do about them tonight."

  Everyone was silent. In fact, no one in the private room lacked actual combat experience. Even if there was usually combat practice, it was just practice, including Harato Yosuke, who had never really experienced the edge of life and death.

   This was a weakness of the Powerful Blood Eaters until they had a K-rank program.

   But inexperience can tell that Yangsuke is right, sending people to the ring will only encourage the momentum of this monk, and increase Elizabeth's victory, proving that she has really found a human treasure.

  The United District talked about the arena again, the arena is over, they can't do any more tricks.

   "This boxing match is quite exciting." Elizabeth said.

   Not long after, the referee announced the end of the melee, and the Elizabeth-Sterling team won two against ten.

  Yosuke Harato turned his head to look at Elizabeth, and said in an emotionless voice:

   "Elizabeth, congratulations on winning the boxing match, you really have always been lucky.

   "But you'll never be our partner. From the moment you chose not to be a blood eater, you betrayed us; and after that, you can't come back to the club.

   "No matter what your plans are, the Heir Club does not welcome you, only blood eaters."

   At this moment, many people around him turned cold, and no longer concealed their disgust for Elizabeth. The game ended here.

   "You didn't see that you were the only one Seth present today, why?"

  Yosuke Hara Fuji said again, walking towards the leather sofa over there.

   "How long can the Sterlings put up with you? Your overdrive value isn't that great.

"Even if you find talent today, it's useless, it's useless. Because your thinking and your approach are different from ours. The bank's decision-making level only has blood eaters, and you are not. The longer you stay in Seth, the conflict. will become more and more serious.

   "Ultimately, Seth will get you out, and the New World Bank won't have your seat.

   "Unless you go and kill all the losing fighters with your own hands now to prove your determination to come back."

  Yosuke Hara Fuji sat down on the sofa, took a glass of red wine and took a sip, "I allow you to do this."

   "Yes, it's interesting, I'll allow it."

   "Kill those trash."

   "Liz, help us clear out that trash."

   A group of blood eaters laughed and said, Harato Yosuke said again: "Are you our enemy or friend? Go, go and kill all those guys who should have died that the monk rescued."

   Elizabeth looked at these young blood eaters and listened to their words, the chill in her heart was even greater.

   She and many of them have known each other since childhood, and her impression of some people is not even the same as before.

   I just don’t know when, maybe in the year or two after everyone became an extraordinary person, they have completely changed.

   The qualities of an extraordinary profession will shape a person's thinking and behavior, and they are turning into only ruthless blood eaters.

   And herself, she seems to be still stuck in the past, stuck in a kind of self-weaving dream, with unrealistic expectations for Sophia and others, hoping that she can sneak in, be able to convince and speak to someone...

   But what the young blood eater wanted was to show his blood-eating instinct as a potential heir.

   And she...she should, really, come out, no longer a child, not even a girl.

   is no longer the dream bubble that is almost only active in various wealthy areas, dreaming in the fictional peace and beauty.

   This is a city that is eating people, and any innocence and sweetness should not be replaced by blood eaters.

   They are right in saying that Seth is also a blood eater, one of the largest.

  While Elizabeth fell into contemplation, various security teams reported the news that there were too many boxers coming from the streets around Crazy Battle Street. They ignored the blockade and were approaching Quanshi Square in droves and on foot.

   The situation has slipped to the uncontrollable side, and it must be dealt with immediately...

  Even with good sound insulation, everyone in the private room could vaguely hear the rapid hustle and bustle of the street outside, the honking of car horns everywhere, and the chorus of the boxers shouting in unison:

   "Squeeze Shengshou Boxing Hall and drive away the bank dogs! Fight, fight, fight, fight!"

   Someone walked to the window on the other side of the private room and looked outside, only to see people on the street in Yeyu, crowded.

   There must be boxers from all walks of life, and the most eye-catching is the black panther in the bucket.

  Those street boys waved a fist flag in the car and on the road, shouting to fight, leading the crowd to break through the blockades, not afraid of death, walking to the gun, approaching the fist stone square.

  The security personnel are constantly retreating, and once a shot is fired, the war will be completely detonated.

   "Yosuke, it's a big game now, there are all boxers outside!"

   "Think we dare not shoot, these people are really not afraid of death."

   "Calm down, I've already sent a few more helicopters. Let these people come over, but don't let them get close to the Shengshou Boxing Stadium. As long as they go over a little, they will shoot directly from the sky."

  Yosuke Harato sat on the sofa without moving, slowly drinking red wine, "Not one left."

  The heavy gunship of the Streamer City Police Department can easily smash a piece of low-level superhuman into minced meat.

  The crowd returned to calm immediately, and they discussed how to shovel those boxers, and how to liquidate the rebels in the boxing area afterwards.

   Elizabeth remained silent, just watching and thinking about how cold-blooded they were.

   Suddenly, something came to her mind.

   She understood, completely understood, how she should return and hide.

   She doesn't need to return to any heir club at all, but she can stand on Seth as well, and even better.

   Elizabeth figured it out. From the blood-eater's idea, she found an angle, a business angle of selling hope.

   As the master said, she is a new thing that is being formed, not a stale past.

   This angle is her winning hand.

   She wants these blood eaters to help her practice!

   "Don't fight anymore, 30 million belongs to my team, you can share the rest."

Elizabeth first spoke to a group of blood eaters, and then spoke to the Seth team on the walkie-talkie: "Protect my fighters and let them go. Also, immediately report to the United District, there are people here who are selfish and want to vent their anger and kill the losers. dropped boxer.

   "This is not in the best interest. A group of fighters shouldn't be wasted like this. They can all continue to work for the bank."

   Now, including Sophia, the expressions of many young blood eaters changed.

   They do want to vent their anger and kill people, but it's really not in the best interest...

  No one mentions this, even if it was reported by Elizabeth, they couldn't kill a single boxer.

   "Liz!" Sophia cried out angrily, "Your team is withdrawing now, it is impossible to win the championship, the game is not over yet."

   "Then see, can I or not? Also, don't call me Liz."

   Elizabeth said, ignoring the sullen blood eaters and the expressionless Harato Yosuke, and walked outside where the noise was getting louder and louder.

  What is Elizabeth Sterling? It's a new hero product, a specific model of Seth, who can enhance the value of Seth's image and save the boxing area tonight.

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   (end of this chapter)