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"I’m going to kill you," Billy said to me coldly. After taking a few hits from me, this bastard was really intent on ending my life.
I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and let out a couple of cold laughs. Since it had come to this, I decided to stay calm. But at that moment, the annoying host spoke up again.
"Fantastic! Absolutely thrilling! A madman remains a madman; only someone insane could launch such a ferocious attack!"
The host exclaimed, and Billy immediately frowned, seemingly more irritated than I was.
I felt like I had grasped some kind of information. The rhythm of this match was controlled by the host. Perhaps there was some sort of unspoken rule; for instance, whenever my name was mentioned, Billy would delay his attempt to kill me and continue engaging in this heated battle?
With a mindset of testing my theory, I charged at Billy again!
"You throw a punch! I'll return it with a kick!"
My guess was confirmed. He really wasn’t going to kill me just yet.
The audience was incredibly excited! They loved this raw form of combat! A smile crept onto my lips.
How important it is to understand the rules! At the right moment, you can turn those rules into your shield.
If this intense fighting continued, Billy would eventually tire out, and his movements wouldn’t be as sharp!
I still had a bottle of stimulants! I could keep going crazy!
"Come on!" I shouted, launching another fierce attack on Billy!
I still didn’t defend myself! My goal was to inflict even greater damage on him!
"Damn it, you foreign bastard!" I cursed loudly, my eyes fixed solely on Billy’s infuriatingly cold face. My fist followed closely behind, completely disregarding the heavy chop he swung at me as it landed squarely on his face!
With a swift punch, I took Billy down. His knife-hand strike grazed my neck, leaving me momentarily dazed. At his speed, he could have easily seized my throat in that instant, but he didn’t—he was restrained!
I was consumed by an endless madness!
“Attack!”
“Are you out of your mind? If you want to die, you’re forcing me to kill you!”
In the midst of the fight, Billy whispered to me that he knew I had figured out what was really going on. My reckless, mutually destructive approach infuriated him, and he threatened me.
“Are you really going to help me?”
Fueled by adrenaline from our fierce exchanges, I felt like a wild beast unleashed!
“Then I’ll help you!”
Billy cursed loudly, unable to contain himself any longer. In one swift motion, he grabbed my throat!
Damn! What a moment!
An exaggerated gasp echoed through the air. It was the Unlucky Host.
The madman was actually being choked! He looked utterly powerless—was this how Billy would end him? Was the once-great champion about to fall?
The Unlucky Host exclaimed dramatically, but I was intentionally not resisting; I wanted the audience to feel the tension.
As expected, the crowd erupted in shouts of outrage. They didn’t want me dead; they just didn’t want to lose their bets.
With Billy’s grip tightening around my neck, my face flushed red, yet I didn’t struggle at all. Instead, I smiled at him.
I could see it in his eyes—he still couldn’t bring himself to kill me. This match wasn’t enough to satisfy the audience!
“Struggle! Break free!”
Billy gritted his teeth and glared at me, his grip loosening just enough for me to speak.
But I refused to struggle!
I want to make all the spectators here dissatisfied!
If they're unhappy, the match won't end!
I want you to let me go.
I said with a cold smile, and Billy frowned upon hearing this.
You can't possibly not guess, right? That would be too fake. Let me tell you, in the past, battles didn't matter much, but this time, the higher-ups insist on a win. I advise you not to make things worse for yourself!
Billy looked at me coldly.
At that moment, I put him in a difficult position.
If he let me go, it would be too obvious. But if he didn't let go...
He couldn't kill me at this moment!
But I certainly wouldn't go easy on him!
I lifted my leg and kicked Billy hard!
He was still gripping my neck, and my kick came out of nowhere!
It landed solidly!
Fuck! You're playing dirty!
My kick was no joke; Billy was furious. I sneered at him—didn't you say you couldn't let me go and wanted me to break free myself?
Am I that obedient?
I broke free.
Aren't you satisfied now?
Suddenly, the arena erupted with cheers.
The atmosphere was electric; the fight was thrilling for the audience, but they were more concerned about whether their bets would win.
I didn’t hesitate.
This game was inherently unfair; Billy was a killer—he was a Professional Killer. I had no power to resist him, and if I didn't take advantage of his weakness now, I'd be a complete fool!
I lifted my leg again and kicked at Billy, who had just gotten up and hadn't steadied himself yet!
Perhaps because my previous kick had been too strong, Billy couldn't dodge this one either and was sent flying by my powerful strike.
It felt amazing!
So damn satisfying!
I launched a series of attacks against Billy. His movements were quick and sharp, but his stamina was not particularly impressive; it was about the same as mine. After taking a few heavy hits from me, he began to show signs of fatigue.
Even so, he could easily kill me if he wanted to. He must have many lethal techniques at his disposal. Yet, he seemed unable to act, as the host had not spoken again, and the people above had not ordered him to kill me.
They were surely waiting for the right moment to let Billy win naturally and reasonably before commanding him to finish me off!
Sure enough, after a period of intense combat, the host finally spoke up.
"An intense battle! Isn't it exciting? Billy's performance is truly outstanding!"
With that shout from the host, Billy's attacks became even more ferocious!
It was overwhelming!
I took a significant step back, trying to distance myself from Billy. I stood still, wearing a playful smile as I watched him.
Billy sneered, thinking he could finally kill me.
Then he launched a rapid attack, fierce and unrelenting. I remained rooted in place, not moving an inch.
But just then!
Wow! The madman is really impressive! Is Billy really not going to dodge? Could it be that he's preparing some grand move?
As Billy approached me, the host seized the moment to speak again.
Billy suddenly halted.
Another message came through, preventing him from killing me.
Why was that?
It was because I wasn’t resisting!
What would the audience think if I didn’t fight back? They paid to see me win! If I deliberately threw the match, they would doubt it and cause a scene!
"You think you can play tricks? Let me tell you, that won't change your fate. Today, you either die on this stage or off it!"
Billy stood before me, coldly threatening me.
After hearing that, I laughed!
Utterly arrogant!
Who could predict what would happen next?
What mattered was that I had seized this moment!
My laughter left everyone in a daze. I knew that at this moment, the upper echelons of the Gladiatorial Arena must hate me to death. As I stepped down from the Gladiatorial Arena, I was certain I wouldn't die here.
But it didn't matter!
I had been entangled with Billy for over forty minutes!
Had Kyle been captured by Nick and the others?
Had Liu Sen arrived yet?
Here.
Soon.
This place would become my Xiang Dong's home ground!
I secretly took out my stimulant, clenched my fist, and took a deep breath by my mouth!
It was time; my stamina was running low, and Billy's was too!
It was fucking time for me to retaliate!
I thought about how excited I was!
I had endured two months of hardship, performing like a beast for these idiots!
Finally, it was time for revenge!
After finishing the stimulant, I shouted and charged at Billy once more!
Billy's speed was not what it had been before.
His stamina was also depleted!
But I had gone even crazier this time!
Ah!
I landed a heavy punch on Billy's chest!
He immediately spat blood all over my face!
Was it my passion igniting the violence? Or was it the violence igniting my passion?
In any case, at that moment, I was utterly frenzied. I unleashed a relentless barrage of attacks on Billy, still inflicting a thousand in damage while taking eight hundred in return.
But Billy just wouldn’t dare to kill me.
There were no orders from above.
This drives me crazy with confidence!
Crazy without limits!
Damn it!
I shouted loudly.
I felt like I was about to ignite, my strength was boundless!
The immense power and stamina I possessed inflicted greater damage on Billy! As Billy's stamina waned, his ability to harm me gradually diminished.
Within the constraints, Billy's advantage was steadily declining!
Yet even so, no orders had been given from above to let Billy kill me.
Perhaps Nick and the others had succeeded!
They must have captured Kyle! Preventing Kyle from allowing Billy to kill me!
The thought made me even more excited and more frenzied!
I’ll beat you to death!
Bang!
I landed a heavy punch on Billy, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood; this old man must have quite a psychological shadow now.
He screamed, "I will kill you!"
I guessed he wanted those above to hear him, as if asking for permission to kill me later? If this continued, he would lose all his advantages and wouldn’t be able to kill me at all.
But then, the Unlucky Host spoke again.
Damn! This crazy guy is indeed formidable! This wave after wave of attacks is truly exhilarating! It’s making everyone’s blood boil!
The host shouted enthusiastically, and all the spectators cheered loudly, while only Billy looked completely bewildered. I realized that if they praised me, it meant they wouldn’t allow him to kill me; if they praised Billy, it meant they were giving him the green light to finish me off.
I knew it.
Nick and the others had successfully kidnapped Kyle!
Here, this would soon become my stage! This is my world!
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