Fantasy World Transmigration

Standing at the very center of the fighting field, Chen Ang naturally came to the place where the lights were most concentrated. From left to right, he slowly scanned the entire stand. His eyes stayed on the alloy steel structure that protected the stands for a moment. Suddenly a smile appeared.

I ignored the vigilant transformation of wild beast, Chen Ang, who was around him, and gently and firmly slammed the entire battlefield.

“I like this place!”

The cheers of all around paused for a moment, and the audience in the stands couldn’t think of this sentence. They wanted to see the boxers, the gladiators’ pain, the pleading, the desperation of struggling, they wanted to experience It’s the sense of superiority of aloof and remote, not someone standing there and saying to them: I like this place.

The atmosphere at one time has become a bit strange.

Until the clown laughed loudly, he shouted excitedly toward all around: “What did I hear? He said he liked this place… Oh! I like you too. I hope you will always like this place, ha! The audience also likes it. You…” Someone started screaming around, someone applauded and shouted, and the clown shook his arm at the back of the stands: “Let us give him a small gift, hope he will live so optimistically forever!”

“Sir, what is your name?” The clown asked on the stage.

Chen Ang waved at all around: “You can call me Asian dang!”

“Asian dang! God’s son Adam, King Adam, brave Adam, let us cheer for Adam!” Clown excited applause asked: “Why did Adam like this place?”

“You stand in my place and look at the past…” Chen Ang pointed at the stands around all, using his fingers to depict the shape of the protective net that wrapped the stands: “Would you think they are like a group of fools locked in cages?” Things, where we are, are the most central and most powerful places on the stage, just like the court seats.”

“When they can see it clearly, they can see them most clearly when they stand here. If you think of it as a arena, there is a grandstand, but if you look at it as a stand…”

“There is a arena!” The clown said the words for him.

He proudly raised his classical long rod microphone and pointed to Chen Ang’s head. He gestured to the surrounding stands, hiding the sky and covering the earth’s ridicule, almost overturning the entire arena. .

The clown said in an exaggerated exclamation: “Because of the lack of thinking! We have an interesting gladiator. He thinks he is a king, and I am his funny jester. All of you are rubbish.”

“The King is kneeling!” The clown stood in front of Chen Ang and twisted his hips in a funny way: “Please show your power!”

When the clown spoke, Chen Ang had been re-binding his white hand bandage of the right hand, looking at the nervousness of the clown in front of his eyes, painted with inferior oily face, Chen Ang sticking out five fingers in front of the clown’s face A fist.

The audience around all around is excited. Although the clown’s performance is exaggerated and neurotic when fighting, many people don’t know his terrifying. In death fighting, the clown has an important task to execute those violating gladiators.

And he never lost his hand.

In fact, everyone admits that the clown is one of the most terrifying figures in the city. He is also the power figure in this death fight field. Hosting more is his hobby.

Everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the clown to give everyone an opening show.

Chen Ang’s smile on his face didn’t know when it disappeared. Now his face is very calm. He gently swells the joints of his fists. The magnetized cells and bones make this rugged ten fingers harder than ordinary alloys. With a pair of Zhenjin refers to the tiger. A roar burst from Chen Ang’s Dantian.

Stepping through the snoring, the whole body twisted like a gyro, releasing the strength of the muscles and releasing it. The straight fist screamed out, and the clown did not respond. The face was punched, the flesh spread, and the half cheek bones were blown up. Bone splash.

The body of the clown flew in the air, and fell heavily on the wall of the guardrail surrounding the stands. Half of the skull was smashed, and the body couldn’t keep moving.

“Sorry, I can’t hold back.” Chen Ang sighed: “It’s just that your posture is too embarrassing, I feel very comfortable, I will…” Chen Ang made a gesture of apology.

“Fak”

Some people suddenly shouted in the stands, and then the entire fighting field exploded.

“Have he killed the clown?”

“This is a new opening show?”

“The clown is definitely somewhere else, it’s a new show.”

The sound was soaring, like a blasted pot, someone put it in the guardrail and pulled the body of the clown, and then a more violent panic happened. Even the few ‘guests’ sitting at the top of the station couldn’t sit still. The standing waiter whispered softly.

Soon after, a few seemingly embarrassing beaters rushed up. They first looked at the clown and then faintly surrounded Chen Ang.

“You garbage! Hello!” Chen Ang smiled and waved at all around: “Let everyone please be quiet! Listen to me.”

Although his voice was clearly heard in everyone’s ears, the atmosphere on the scene was only getting more and more intense. Everyone was talking fiercely. The scene was awkward. Some people shouted: “Let the clown come out!”

Someone wants to leave, and some people are excited to make a shrill scream.

Several thugs stepped forward and wanted to subdue Chen Ang. They cautiously said: “You kid, you got into trouble, you know…” With a bang, his head rushed up with his spine. Like an open piece of paper, Chen Ang tears open the body of everyone in front of him.

Then the blasted flesh was thrown at the stands, and the blood rain brushed down, followed by the roar of Chen Ang Thunder.

“I told you to be quiet!” Under the powerful momentum, everyone consciously closed their mouths.

Chen Ang glanced indifferently, until the eyes passed, and immediately lost his voice, he was started talking: “You are happy to see the performances of the music, ****, scum, bullying the weak. I need something fresher and more crazy to stimulate the monster I am looking for. Let’s play a game!”

“I am an audience, and all of you are performers.”

“Please please use your blood, ugliness, * and life to please me and complete this game with me!”

Chen Ang raised his hands and pressed it down. All the metals on the scene were twisted and acted like a chain reaction. The guardrails that protected the stands began to twist and entangle. The hard alloys blocked the stands like vines. The box is simpler, the sturdy alloy door is locked, and there is no exit except for the face of Chen Ang.

“The first project of the game, called revenge!”

“There are two of our guests, the murderous Dark Judge punisher, the bright hero in the night, super hero…” Chen Ang said as he loosened the cloth that had been soaked in blood. The blood stains on the dry hands were scorned, and some salty liquid fell on the clown’s face under his feet.

“I am Adam…”